and note that I wore a new ruffly skirt that my mother sent me today, and I am cute as a button in it.

You're usually pretty cute, flea.

I really liked our house and neighbors and all.

Yeah, me too.

A successful day, flea! Even with residual sadness about moving.

and note that I wore a new ruffly skirt that my mother sent me today, and I am cute as a button in it.

Of course you are! Ruffly skirts for everyone!

Exercise is my stress relief.

I really, REALLY need to figure out how to make exercise my stress relief. Because the stress isn't going to lessen any time soon, and sitting on the couch staring blankly at Tumblr doesn't seem to be as helpful as I'd hoped.

They were a good reminder that my posture sucks, especially when I am seated. I needed that, seriously.

Reading this I entirely threw back my shoulders and tucked in elsewhere. I'm going to have a widow's hump at 50 if I don't watch it.

Also I wear summer hats on the way to and from work and most days I get a compliment, which is so nice

Awesome, go flea! What are "summer hats"? I'm trying to picture them but all I can think is like, a big floppy sunhat, and you wouldn't need multiple of those?

I definitely wish weight went off as easy as it went on. And I think a magic invention would be a temporary way to turn off your tastebuds and/or sense of smell, since then food would be more fuel and less OMNOMNOM.

Also yay on selling the house! At least it's one less thing to worry about?

So in my head, I still look about 30.

Hey, in my head everyone here looks like they did in whatever picture I've seen them use here a lot. Which is pretty much ten years old, now...

Hah, yes. You're all 10 years younger in my head. Except for those of you who are Elijah Woods or tomatoes.

Yay ruffly skirts and summer hats! I wore pink today and a nurse passing by called me pretty in pink. Felt nice.

I think a magic invention would be a temporary way to turn off your tastebuds and/or sense of smell, since then food would be more fuel and less OMNOMNOM.

My mom lost her sense of smell a few years ago when she broke her nose and she hasn't had any appetite since. It took her a while to make the connection.

I have two summer hats and I choose which one to wear based on which matches my outfit better. One is a picture hat that is blue on the outside and white on the inside, and the other is sort of orange. Both are nylon and have some sort of wire that allows them to be shaped a bit.

I really, REALLY need to figure out how to make exercise my stress relief. Because the stress isn't going to lessen any time soon, and sitting on the couch staring blankly at Tumblr doesn't seem to be as helpful as I'd hoped.

Seconding AND thirding this.

Folks remember the BIDs lie!

Everyone ELSE'S BIDs lie. Mine are just mean enough to tell me the painful truth. I think they are my grandmother.

flea, congrats on a successful sale, even though bittersweet.