I got a massage today. It was so beautiful and wonderful...my therapist believes that a good massage includes never losing contact with the body, even to retrieve more oils. I guess I was more jacked up than I thought, because all I have done since I got home is sleep. Come to think of it...thats what I did when I was there, too. Snoring, drooling, twitching slumber. Which is wonderful...unless your husband wakes you up from that sleep so that you can go downstairs and try to get back to that sleep...aaaargh! We are gonna need to have a talk, I think.

I am now guzzling wine and eating chocolate donuts, trying to decide whether or not to do my pilates tonight or tomorrow. But I have not stolen even one teensy weensy puff from MyGuys smokes...and I am going to celebrate that small accomplishment to the fullest. Lets hope my celebrating makes me tired again.

Here is another pic from the International 3D. OH!~ such fun. ;)


Quindigo said...

I used to eat Nutter Butters and watch the exercise channel...in fighting shape, I was ;)

(great job with the cigarettes...keep it up!)

Jorge said...


Keep up with the non-puffing! It means you will live that much longer so we can enjoy your company.


PS: I like your new home.

terri said...

Indi: I used to watch Buns of Steel...and Abs of Steel, too! Gave my brain QUITE an excercise, let me tell ya! ;)

Jorge: I am tickled that you like the new home, and so honored by the link...and now you are my newest friend on MySpace! I love it! YAY!!

Jeff said...

Puff not, Terri! You deserve that little celebration. Hope the red wine and chocolate donuts didn't cause you a throbbing head in the morning.;-)