Mothernature

Hot and spicy! Bad boy or Mama's boy?????

The Cream of Terry.

My driver's license pic is SOOOOOOOO bad, the lady at the DMV offered to retake my pic! Without me complaining about it! I just laughed and said, "No thanks, wouldn't make any difference." and left.......not feeling like laughing afterwords. Bummed out thinking about it now. I need to lose some weight. Ugh!

Hi- I used to have to switch deodorant around the time for my period. I read somewhere that woman's scent abilities picked up due to the extra hormones during "that time". I used Secret and would notice the effectiveness would wane, so I would switch off to Degree. That seems to help. I think our body's bacteria get used to the deodorant we use. Also, as for the dry cleaned clothes, ask the person at the counter to spot-treat the under arm area, and then to process the whole garment. I used to work as a seamstress in a drycleaners, and they used to do that all the time! You are NOT alone in this! the drycleaners just treat the problem just as they would a spot that needed extra cleaning, because it did. It usually fixed the smell.

Scott F- I agree, how could it be set up? Just links to other sites or posting everything available here?

I would not get the IUD on the grounds that it's painful, causes heavy bleeding problems, and you can still get pregnant. The egg does not implant, and it will abort itself. I don't mean to be preachy here, but I would not feel comfortable knowing that every month I might be aborting. I just wouldn't do it. I had a girlfriend who got pregnant with an IUD, when she delivered the baby the OB/GYN took out the IUD and told her that was what was keeping her from getting pregnant..... I guess it was suppose to be the doctor's way of making light of the situation. She was happy to have another baby, but not with the circumstances since she was trying not to get pregnant.

Hi, How about a crock full of swedish meatballs? They're easy to mix together and heat overnight. Get a bag of premade meatballs and some cream of mushroom Soup (the large size--maybe two of them-can't remember how much it takes). The night before the grub fest, put the meatballs into the crock frozen, stir in the soup, cover and heat thru overnight. Probably should have them on high til they start simmering. If you don't have time, bake the meatballs, put them into the crock pot (on low), stir in the soup, and viola! dish to pass.

Thinjen- I think you got it figured right! ROFLMAO~ Needed the laugh after the Dr. Ortiz post and discussion!

Hi, Not to be smart aleck or anything, but maybe invest in a full length mirror? Or one of those 360 degree mirrors. That will really show the progress you made! I think the best way to "see yourself" would be to look, really look at yourself. Like (some) of us did when we were just hitting puberty? Staring at ourselves gave our brain information about our bodies! Congratulations on your progress!

I use oatmeal!

It's a great poem! You are talented!

THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU! Looked up freecycle.org, and it is a wonderful idea! I will be recommending this to quite a few folks! HOW AWESOME!

I was always wondering how much weight our Aussie and other posters were referring to in their post when they spoke of stones and kg's. I found this info online. This is a link to an area that will convert the information for us! weight conversion - kilograms, pounds, grams, ounzes @ metric conversions . org Anyway, a stone is around 14 pounds.

Hmm. Why AM I fat? I am thinking this one over. I think a little bit is genetic. Both of my parents had a weight problem. Emotional eating is the basis of it. One parent was a binge alcoholic and the other was just an alcoholic towards the end of life. Though us kids were provided for financially. The uncertainty of what you were going be greeted with when we got off the bus was a worry for me. Some of my brothers and sister compensated for it by either being "big drinkers" once they left home, or (1) being an overachiver in his business life (I think to prove he is "good" as the other people-BTW-he isn't fat), or being fat (me). Both parents passed away, my daddy was killed in an accident (when he was drunk) by driving into a moving train when I was 12, and my mom died of cancer 4 years later. I went to live with my sister at 16, and she was into her own thing at that time-drinking and partying due to a divorce-and she wanted me to babysit every weekend. I rebelled! I wanted to party too because of dealing with all of the emotional crap of losing my parents so young. I was thinking, "Party on, because you're next in line!" So I moved out and was on my own at a very early age. I should have stayed there and babysat, as it turned out! At that time I was wearing size 12-13. I thought I was HUGE at a size 12. My sister was a size 8, so to compare myself to her, I was huge. Now I don't see it the same way. So I left her home, partied til I was emotionally bankrupted, and finally called an end to the party at the age of 21! I met my husband and we got married. It's been a tough marriage in some ways. He would stay out when we were first married until midnight-1 am, and he had a hard time getting up to go to work. He would leave me without a car, money, diapers, and cigarettes. So we worked thru all that crap (I left him for about a month when I was pregnant with our second child). I guess he really did like having us around. He straightened up about his own partying and getting to work. It is amazing he didn't get fired. BUT, he turned it into passive agressive behavior. HE would not leave the house for anything! It was a big, big happening when he went to family things. I have gone to many family functions without him thru the years. Until I left him again just a few years ago over his personality issues, I guess with age he mellowed..... He will attend some stuff now, but he usually just sits in a chair watching tv or sleeping! so thru the years, I have tried to be both father and mother to my kids, and I guess I got into the "after the kids go to bed because all this junk is not good for them type snacking". And I drink a lot of Coca Cola. NOT diet Coke. So here I am, 27 years later, overweight by 100 pounds. That's my story. YIKES, I need really do need theraphy!!! I am really not sure I want to post this, but I am going to "Post Quick Reply"....here goesss....click!