1/2/2004 04:48:43 PM|||Amy|||Generally speaking, I do not photograph well... especially now that I've porked out to dirigible proportions. I was just given a couple of pictures of myself that were taken at a party a couple of weeks ago. Oh, Holy Mother of God. I wasn't wrong about looking awful. I hope these pictures (and I will strive, Oh God, will I strive) turn out to be "before" pictures and not "forever" pictures.

This morning I weighed myself and I weigh approximately 30 pounds more than I did when I became pregnant with Bear. I have gained ten pounds since my second post-partum Winston week. I wish I were brave enough to say exactly what those numbers are here, but I am not. Let's just say that I am a diamond in the rough, a work in progress, an onion that needs to shed more than a few layers.

Sigh.

Oh well, I'm heading home now to contemplate a dinner of left over fried chicken and slightly burned cherry crunch.
|||107308444305134912|||Pictures of You