let there be *jazz hands*

So I am in. I figure if Mrs. G can bare her bum in polka dot panties in an effort to make me healthier and such, the least I can do is play along. Lord knows I will take any opportunity to ramble on about the joys of the eight count and dancing.

It completes me.

Greg took this picture last summer, at the coast. I was on about 80 mg of Prednisone at the time and sporting chipmunk cheeks ala steroids.


I was on a heavy dose until I tapered off just a few months ago. Doctors tell me the equation goes like this:

Months spent on Puffy, Weight increasing drugs is = Months taking off said Puffy jumpsuit.

Like pregnancy. *sigh*

I guess I am on track, and with a little help from my friends, and a swift kick to my ample padding, I hope to improve my health and impress my rheumatologist when he returns from Spain this fall.

(He's a stickler for effort and hard work.)

So, are you in?

Post-glisten, just this morning. Yes, it is raining.

I feel better than I look. Really.