The follow up to the Plus Sizing World of Me
Can that sound any more narcissistic? I don't think so . . . So for those of you wondering what a gal that is somewhere in between 5'11 and 6'0 wearing a size 12 pants looks like, LOOK WORLD: (although I am awful at self portraits - see the pout and the phone camera? - yeah these are the pictures we all love to hate! I do better at someone taking a picture of me then me attempting to do this . . . some of you are great at self portraits, me, well as you can tell not the most flattering picture, but we all get the idea)

Plus size ME
Plus size.  We've  all heard it.  In the world of fashion any woman who is a size 6 and above is considered a plus size.  Did you hear that right folks? (well read it I suppose). In the real world any woman who is considered a size above 14 is considered a bit plumpier than the average.  But a real woman is up to a size 14 in the real world. Crazy how that works, huh?! Let's think about that . . . more than double the size of pants of what the fashion industry considers to be 'modelesque' is actually in fact a real woman. So with that said - I have been approached to be a plus size model.  Th

Feeling Full
We are in our new place, sans some furniture as I got rid of some.  With new furniture as well, with new sheets (shh, its 600 thread count and we all know how easy I am to please) . . . We have friends staying with us while they do the "Disney" thing. I got chocolate fudge with chipotle chili peppers from Pennsylvania as a special treat while friends are here. Super S~ in the middle of the day, while in the car today decided to let me know that life is just good the way it is. Halloween is on its way and we are going to enjoy and bask in the spookiness and the fun of picking out which candy is a yes, and which candy is a no (Super S~

I dare you. Nope I double dog-dare you.
To read a book.  It's not just any book.  Yep, call me preachy, but I tell ya . . . this book has changed my life.  I still remember in High School sitting in Seminary in good ol' Provo High School being asked to read this book and to sincerely pray and ask if it was true. I did.  And it has forever changed me and defined me into a better person (or at least I'd like to think so ahem . . . ) Sitting and listening this weekend with the masses of other Latter Day Saints, I listened with both ears all day Saturday and all day Sunday.  You see we have this thing called General C

The dating saga
Argh. I'm so sick of men who act like boys and they are not boys anymore. But on the other hand, I'm so sick of men who don't act like boys from time to time and take everything so seriously and have no ounce or bounce of fun left in them. Yes, an enigma you say? Contradicting thought? Well for what it is worth, it all makes perfect sense in my little head. Go out with man #1 and he acts more like a boy than a man. Has no future plans, no goals, just wants to 'play' and goof off all the time and yet still expects me to think he is just 'prince charming' and to waste my precious time on his 'calls' and 'visits'. As if . . . I've got better