Nothing exceeds like excess.
Sep 26th, 2006 by B.
Around this time last week I was whining about not having read a magazine in over seven months. And now… mere days later… I’ve managed to buy 49 magazines. I kid you not. Once they all come in I’ll spread ‘em out and post a photo.
I wish I could turn off this feast-or-famine gene I seem to possess, because it enables me to convince myself that if a little’s good, a lot must be way, way better. Which, come to think of it, would have also helped a lot when it came to curbing my post-divorce sleep with anything that moves phase.
Oh well… the sept. 12th issue of Shape is calling and I can’t wait to read about the ultimate 20-minute workout guaranteed to change my body. Woot!
