A quickie this morning, similar to the “pick me ups” I send Simon on occasion. Happy HNT everyone!
(posting this by phone so if it turns out odd sorry 😦 )
While I was embarrassing myself in front of family last night (follow us on Twitter to understand that) Simon was thinking about other things in the other room.
I guess it isn’t technically an Indian Summer, but in late September I’m ready for chilly mornings, sweatshirt days and warm blanket nights. Instead I find myself in summer garb. A T-shirt and panties whenever I can manage it.
For anyone wondering what was decided upon, the evening in which I wanted to play but we needed to work…
Surprisingly enough…a lot got done 😉 it was just WAY more fun than usual.
Simon works best in the buff. This is not an uncommon way to see him past 6pm every night. Its a good thing.
I read a blog the other day about faults. So many women unhappy with so many aspects of their bodies. The majority of these I didn’t understand. My response was the same as many others would be. “You don’t like what? Wow I’d love to look like that. You must be crazy”
I understand that kind of crazy and I am so impressed with how bold the women that put up and pointed out their faults were.
The other day Simon took a photo of me. It was beautiful in a lot of ways, but a lot of what I saw were faults. So consider this my fault post.
Main ones here, breasts that sag a little too much, and belly that seen gain and loss and gain and baby.
But the light and the color is beautiful.
We’ve had a bit of a cool snap here. I can’t wait for fall. Sweaters, and knee socks…and boots.
Simon asked that I post this for him. As I look at it I wish cloning were an option. I think he does too.