I went for a massage last night with a massage therapist recommended by my nutritionist. OOH – BTW, losing acreage, I tell you! Was in Da Area By Da Bay this past weekend for Ms. Panda’s 30th birthday and was shopping at the Gap. Fit into a size 16 pair of jeans. First time that’s happened in as many years! Soon I will be my own stand-alone lot instead of a development! Hee hee. But I digress. Went to masseuse’s house and kept wondering if there was someone ELSE in the room during my session. Now, those of you who know me know that I am extremely near-sighted (NOT shortsighted…just blind as a bat). My glasses were on the table but I couldn’t find them because it was dark. And I’m nearsighted. Well, when I came back from changing back into my clothes, I was talking to the massage therapist and happened to look down at the sofa next to the table. There, taking up HALF a loveseat, was a cat. A veritable pool of feline snobbishness arrayed across the sofa cushion. Probably mocking me because I had been looking for my glasses not 2 inches from his head. Imagine. To be humiliated by a cat. It’s happened before. The ironic thing is - this masseuse is also a bodybuilder/trainer/fitness professional. He owns an obese cat. I quote, "we had to switch the kitty door for a doggie door because he's too big!" Mr. Masseuse dreams of putting the cat on a treadmill. It was fabulous - one big round blob of cat. Amazing! posted by Subvervia 11:17:00 AM . . .
My goodness. Apparently I have been quite lax in my posting. Apologies to all. For those of you who are Landmark'd, you will understand the next sentence. I became candidatable as an Introduction Leader last Tuesday, I have been coaching SELP for the past 2 months AND i just started taking the Effectiveness Seminar in the San Fernando Valley last week. All in all, I'm a busy grrl. Oh, and I got my hair cut yesterday. Feels fine, especially considering the time of the year. Um...let's see. What I have to say is this. I am about to overshare. This is for the womens in da world. I have my period. My uterus this month has decided that it is going to be a) A Real Goddamn Bloody Version of the Exorcist or b) it has discovered religion in a big way. Either choice, it is all about expunging the devils within. OUT with that which plagues me. Heh. No need to be revolted. It's natural after all. posted by Subvervia 7:54:00 PM . . .
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