The Holidays are behind us for another year, the parties are over and the decorations have been put away. Now what? Apart from some indoor exercise, maybe the odd movie, some reading, an afternoon nap on the weekend and perhaps some weight loss, there is nothing to look forward to in the short term. The Holidays are a bit of a let-down in that respect. So much hype and then when the excitement suddenly stops, I’m left feeling lost – like I’ve forgotten to do something. I usually like to complain about the winter weather in January, but I can’t even do that because it hasn’t been that bad… yet. It’s been cold, but we have certainly been lacking in the snow department. I know winter will arrive and then I’ll have LOTS to keep my “bitter meter” ticking, but until then, what’s a girl to do?
I have two tattoos. One is of a lighthouse and one is of a dolphin – both are on my inner ankles. I’m certainly not ashamed of them, but felt their locations on the inner ankle provided the best spot for combating future sagginess and of course, discretion. You might wonder why I’m concerned about discretion if I’m not ashamed of them. Well, regardless of who I am on in the inside, I work in a semi-professional work environment and instead of being judged by my abilities and talent, I’m judged by my looks, what I wear and how I act. We all are… Unfortunately, we all have to hide some of who we are in order to get ahead in life, to fit in or be accepted by the general population. It’s not a fact that I like or accept, but it’s a fact that I deal with. We all do… These hidden pieces of ourselves… are called secrets. Everybody has at least one. Guess what? I’m getting another tattoo, but don’t tell anyone – especially my new boss. Some things are bett
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