So...I was very distracted by the fun we have had here today. When I wasn't teaching or posting here, I was filling out a form needed for my observation next week. Well, when I went to send it to the Admin, I realized that I had not saved it. I will be working on it AGAIN tonight. Waaaah. Good thing my husband decided that it would be better if our two younger sons and I stayed home tonight.
I wanted to thank everyone for taking today's post in stride and playing along. I always swore to be truthful in my journal and your response yesterday's seriousness and today's silliness show why I feel comfortable sharing my life with you all. Thanks.
Finally, Here is a Viggo action shot for my new friend...
[QUOTE=Sabine;1019607]I have been laughing and laughing here, and unable to say why to Littlest. :)[/QUOTE]
Me too... unable to say why b/c I'm at work... hahahaha
We also have a tool. I don't use it without him b/c I'm able to take care of business myself in a matter of very short minutes. DH and I are rarely on the same page regarding frequency. I don't feel I need it much, but he disagrees. I know he "takes care of business" in the shower - and I know when b/c he takes a longer shower. I don't care. Eases the pressure on me to give in when I don't really want to.
[QUOTE=Pebbles67;1019608]Finally, Here is a Viggo action shot for my new friend...[/QUOTE]
Um... I see no pic.
[QUOTE=jenn26point2;1019613]Um... I see no pic.[/QUOTE]
I was creating a little drama or as FW would say a "thoughtful pause".
I think Saoirse is the originator of the thoughtful pause. She's a clever one.
Well played, P!
[QUOTE=Pebbles67;1019618]I was creating a little drama or as FW would say a "thoughtful pause".[/QUOTE]
Got me... lol I expected a "different" kind of pic... lol
Oh My Jenn. What kind of a girl do you think I am? Wait. Don't answer that.
I think you're entirely too primal for your own good, in that respect.
Seriously, I spent a lot of years, unfortunately most of my 20"s and 30's, buried in a fat suit and a crap ton of self hatred. Admitting to being a sexual being or even believing it mattered if I was happy was not even on the radar. I didn't know how to save myself. I was raised by food addicts who in the end died of diseases related to inflammation and metabolic derangement. Then I found this WOL. I guess the right conclusion to yesterday's meltdown is that I am far better off even if I never reach the "goal".
I love who I am now (including or especially the sensual part) and will do my best not to let ongoing weight struggles steal that from me. I'm not willing to live half a life anymore.