happy

Bad Annie knows that I normally only post bitchiness. But I’m a little wine-buzzed and really happy and thought it would be nice just to say that tonight. I love my friends. I love my neighborhood. I love my building. I love my apartment.

I was in the shower after Bootcamp, soaping up, and reached around to my ass– and I missed. Because it was a couple of inches smaller than it used to be. I mean, really. Wow.

Can’t I figure out a way to a) sustain this and b) find someone to share it with?