being sickly and mostly in bed for a few days in a row made me a bit winded walking after the dogs outside
so are the boys, they got in all kinds of nettles so i foresee an hour long bit of not mutual boredom brushing them out. they love being brushed.
but they had the bestest time so my grumbling is to myself
netflix has a plethora of strange exercise dvds so of course they're now in my queue
the boys are trying to eat the nettles out of each others' coats. yeah, good luck with that
my tastes in workouts lean toward bellydance and 'exotic' dance. not just because at my core i'm rather slutty, but i'm hoping they teach me to move like a woman. well, more like one any way. i'm fairly certain the extra testosterone went head to head with the estrogen and resulted in a stalemate which resulted in me having a slutty core and asexual exterior
god i do love those run on sentences
i look at a put together lady and i don't get it. what kind of hoodoo is she doing with all that girl stuff and eyeshadow.
i look at a man and i don't see a sexual object until i get to know and like him well
for some reason that just reminded me of the bad ex feeding me a strawberry then wiggling it on my teeth and, annoyed, say 'you're such a control freak'. strange.
anyways, had 2 days of crap food, more than ready for real food again and to continue my love affair with cream cheese