The beauty of my body is not measured by the size of the clothes it can fit into, but by the stories that it tells. I have a belly and hips that say, "We grew a child in here," and breasts that say, "We nourished life." My hands, with bitten nails and a writer's callus, say, "We create amazing things."
I really don't think I need buns of steel. I'd be happy with buns of cinnamon. ~Ellen DeGeneres
Monday, March 20, 2006
day 10 of Turbo Tykes Spring Break. he is dreading going back to school, but he is such a social creature. I puttered on the computer most of the day, or sitting in my chair staring out the window enjoying the peace from the green of spring. spend lots of time worrying about the business, my health, new projects about the house, and th upcoming activities the next 4 weeks.
breakfast: eggs, medallion sirloin steak, coffee
lunch: pork, mixed salad greens, mushrooms, hard boiled eggs, zucchini