I know I only post a small photo of myself on this blog. I’ll get all high and mighty and tell you it’s because I want my creative words to strike awe in your heart. Or the tried and true cliché that words are my most powerful tools.
In reality it’s cause I don’t want you all to be jealous of my fabulous sexiness. If Shakespeare was still hanging around he’d write sonnets extolling my beauty. I am a true rose amongst thorns.
Then the most amazing thing happened. I wouldn’t have believed it possible had I not noticed it in my very own mirror. Like the metamorphosis of a butterfly bursting out of the cocoon I felt slightly tight and nauseated before I went to be last night. When I awoke this morning the change was striking and immediately noticeable.
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