Apparently, just now - outside, someone cut off a large truck.
So, I am happy to announce that I have exorcised some of the demons yesterday. I had a nice conversation with someone very important in the P.M. and felt immense relief - understanding and being understood never felt so good.
Today, I have a little anxiety... not as much as yesterday, but definitely some lurking in the recesses of my mind... I'll get you, you l'il bastards...
Seems to be that I have developed an 'image' crisis. I stress that I am fat. Which is stupid, because I am not. I stress that my skin is dull, and that my ass is big and that I feel flabby... Yesterday, I was crowing about how fabulously fabulous my ass was... now I think it's big, fat... round. ICK.
Well, piss on you fat thoughts... I'm going for a walk.
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