Monday May 21, 2001
Tomorrow is my doctor's appointment so I have to get up at 5 to take Mikey to work. Nothing worse than getting up early for any reason, but to do it so that I can be poked and prodded is hard to accept. I don't see how I got up at 4:45 every morning during AIT to go do PT. There was something so enchanted about my time in Texas though. Nothing seemed as bad when I was there.
I decided to double check my problem just to make sure that it wasn't something that went away. I'm sure I must have looked pretty strange squatting and bending with a mirror, trying to contort into shapes that aren't humanly possible so that I could get a better look at myself. It's possible that what I'm seeing is the result of bad stitching after having Dare, but I think that even *I* could have done a better job sewing if that's the case and I flunked Home Ec. I can't stand to look at myself right now. Before all that I didn't have an opinion one way or another, but now I feel as though I have a freakish kitty.
I heard the news today that a very unlikely couple is getting married. I knew them both from AIT and became pretty friendly with them when we all went to Ft. Meade together. There was like this mad attraction between them for forever, but they wouldn't ever tell each other about it. It was kind of funny really because they would both confide their feelings to me, but thought I was nuts whenever I hinted that maybe the feelings were mutual. It took forever but finally the 'fessed up and started seeing each other. Apparently in the year that's passed since I left they didn't break up. Good for them, I say. They make a good couple even if I didn't ever see it going this far.
