Which is really awesome, because I like my body intact.
I finally got to meet a fellow blogger today, one that I have come to know and cherish (it didn’t hurt that we live only 2 hours apart) as a dear, dear friend. Okay, so I was a tiny bit nervous that this dude was going to hide me in his trunk and cut me up with a chainsaw (or maybe he thought I would be the murderer … I am pretty intimidating in my 5’2 package). Either way, it turned out to be a wonderful day. He made me forget, for a few hours, all of the shit inside of my head. I don’t think I have smiled so much in a very long time. I had no idea that through blogging, I was going to get to find people that not only accepted me, but understood me. There aren’t any words to describe that feeling.
It was a beautiful time-out, and the only physical damage was the walking-trail-bark turning my feet black.
Thank you, Alex.
(I didn’t want my picture taken, hence the “Oh God, I’m going to look like SHIT!” look on my face. Bite me!)