Fetus Photos

They creep me out half the time. I am making a vow to everyone right now that I will not be posting anything of the sort ever*. I don't even want to see my one-day child as an/a almond/walnut/kiwi etc., so why would you?

This, I'm afraid, is spurred on by a prof pic I saw.

I will never.


*note: this is subject to small amounts of change if/when I become pregnant in the distant future.

Yoga is my Boyfriend

I mean it makes sense:

-It's always there for me
-Makes me feel great about myself
-Relaxes me
-Doesn't expect anything from me except effort
-Takes me as I am
-We get sweaty together in all these great positions
-it's HOT
-and makes me hot


All I could ask for, and more. Too bad it's short lived!

Namaste

Being Home

Is so good.

And to think I was preparing to 'grow up' upon my arrival home. I'll save that nonsense for later. For now, I have a little McCall, cabin-on-the-lake, weekend getaway to partake in and further my tan.

Love My Life