It Never Fails!

Every woman will know what I’m talking about when I say (or rather, YELL!): “WHERE ARE THE PANTS THAT FIT?!?!” When you know the weight came back – but you were hoping that at least ONE pair of jeans will still fit in the um, “lower” size. But then, 15 minutes before you’re to be at the door, YIKES! THEY DON’T FIT! So, in a frantic haze you run through your packed-away cloths (but kept in the “just-in-case” pile) to find the “bigger” size. Got ’em! OOPS! Wrong “bigger size” jeans – whoever sized them was REALLY in the stratosphere. Off they go – “Where did I put them?!”-screams emanating from you as jeans fly this way and that. FINALLY, FOUND THEM!! And we’re off to a day where the body rules you instead of you ruling your body. By the time the end of the day gets here you come home to the damages of the tornado that hit just before you left. I guess in some instances it’s not so bad that you have no room mate as you can decide whether to rearrange your wordrobe today – or leave the bulk of it for the next day. On a day when your body seems to be more in control than you, yourself, are, it’s not so bad to call an end to your day, put on your most comfy p.j.’s and fuel up for the morning. Snuggle up, folks, to your honey, teddy bear, or pillow – just so you “snuggle up” somewhere, somehow. Don’t forget to say your prayers – and pleasant dreams!

Until next time,
Inge