The swing in my lever has slowed dramatically and the weight at my lower end has tipped the balance away from a properly regulated internal mechanism.
Imagine the speed of light in reverse, tucking away all caloric anomalies into every available cellulose prison thereby altering any previously reconditioned structure into a lopsidedly out-of-sync, swaying mass.
That’s pretty much what I experienced upon seeing a photo of me taken today.
:o(
I just try not to look to closely. I feel okay in clothes, but naked is not pretty.
depends on the clothes for me lately. need new because I’ve added a few extra pounds, but it’s too darn depressing trying stuff on!