i really really loathe a girl that joined running back when i was a reasonable runner edging towards leaness and athletic pretentions. i was never fond at the time. i found her abrasive and pushy but hey, at least she was fat.
and now she's probably toned and a WAY better runner than me and that's just one more reason why instead of getting out and running i'm skulking under the duvet disliking myself enormously. tra la la.
and to think i am arrogant enough to believe i might possibly make a good foster person in the not too distant. ahh the self absorbtion. not just for sanitary products it would seem. ha ha