Ugh, I hate seeing pictures of myself where I don't look nearly as good as my self-image in my head.
Good thing the first - who has two thumbs and a clean drug screen? This guy. I officially start Monday, woohoo! Getting a little excited at the prospect - I'll be able to budget both time and money!
Good thing the second - I had to run out to my car to get my lunch, and spotted two jackrabbits squaring off in the parking lot. I tried to get a picture, but I think they were too far away for my phone's zoom.
-t, come visit Colorado (when it isn't on fire) and you will see wild rabbits all over the place.
My mental image of myself doesn't match photographic evidence. So I try to stay on the other side of the camera.
If anything, I guess it will help me appeal to my vanity to stop eating all the things because of anxiety, although vanity as a motivator gets less compelling as I get older. Especially since I'm fit enough to walk 9 miles and barely feel tired. Unfortunately, exercise alone will not defeat the pooch, because otherwise it'd be gone by now.
They are pretty common around here, actually, but I don't usually see them when I can stop and watch them for a little while. So that was nice.
Bah -- I didn't get the job I interviewed for a hundred years ago. Ah well. Not entirely surprising, and I'm not sure I wanted it anyway, but I wanted them to want me!!
Successfully earwormed by SCOTUS Jesse. Who knew that was even on my bucket list my daily todo list?
Luckily, I didn't need them to need me?
Congratulations, -t!
They're fools, Jesse. Everyone should want you.
shrift, I feel you on the exercise alone not getting rid of the pooch. The last component I'm having trouble implementing is the eating. I enjoy food too much, but I need to be careful because it's sabotaging the rest of my hard work.
It looks very, very ugly out there.
