scrawls.

scrawls

still cheaper than therapy*

4.8.04

so a little weirded about the Seeing the Parents Next Week. Five people. One house. One and a half bathrooms; one and a half cars (as i'm pretty sure the old vee-dub with the 200k+ miles on it has gone kinda less-than reliable). No dogs. One internet. Two halfway-decent computers, one of which is a mac, and the other is my little bro's, and i doubt he'll let anyone else touch it. Weds thru sun - so three complete days, one afternoon-eve, and one morning. gonna be long. and a trial. we'll count the screaming matches, and the panic attacks, and the number of times i get totally disgusted with all of them.

AND i'm missing my bellydance class next week. bastards. i've never set foot in a gym as a paying customer until yesterday (and the girl at the counter was bitchy, too) and they're all interfering. i think it's already good for my cholesterol to go inside a gym. i think it's a big step. bellydance is fun: instead of eeuuwww, i have jiggly bits it's aw, cool, i've got jiggly bits. the instructor is brazilian. and what they say about how all brazilian women could be models ... well, i don't know that i know any others, though i'm sure i do and just can't think of them right now ... but so far ... though if you're going to have an excercise instructor i suppose it's good if they're ... toned.

Supposed to get/make a veil for next class, though. maybe a scarf. at least it's barefoot.

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scrawled @ 14:51