Memoirs of a Fat Girl

P.S. Alas, my faithful, while I mindlessly and passionately cherish you every one and want to vacuum pack you into my pockets to share in this tremendous journey, I have a two suitcase limit and in all likelihood, little to no internet access for a couple of weeks.

My computer stays at home, but my workbook and funky German pen are making the trip. Carpal tunnel forbids me from writing it ALL down, but write I shall. So you may not get me for 14 days, but you do get 14 entries the next time you visit!

My Jackie O sunglasses are on and my gloved hand bids you adieu... until we meet again, darlings!