(The above picture is from Refuge this year. Mostly I want to use that as a reference point for what I currently look like.)
(Two different versions of the character Black Widow. What I'd like to be.)Favorite things of this very moment (12:48 am EST):
- Discussions with Jordan via Skype that give me a little more hope
- Trying to come up with a comic heroine that I wouldn't mind dressing up as for Dragoncon next year
- The sound of bike bells
- The iPod & the Kev-bot
I make no promises, but Jordan seems to believe I am capable of rebuilding myself. I want to look like Black Widow. If I decide to dress up and go to Dragoncon next year, I want to look like that. I want to be able to dress up as Black Widow.
On top of which, I will be in a wedding in the next year or so. I'd like to look good in a dress when I'm called upon to do so. I want to develop some faith in myself. How does one go about doing that? Jordan claims I have the discipline necessary to change what I'm doing and make myself healthier. I'm glad he has this faith in me.
2 comments:
Spandex are a tough thing to tackle, but awesome really....who doesn't want to rock out in spandex? I recommend NOT late-night snacking (my vice) and also finding a work out routine you can get into (boredom is...well, boring and hard to commit to). Best!
Yeah...spandex is terrifying, but hey, if I could pull it off, it would probably be worth it. :)
I am working on avoiding snacking altogether. My roommate really wants to run, but I hate running. I'm trying to convince myself that going to the gym by myself isn't that scary. I can do it.
Thanks, Alex.
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