I would have LOVED to read that magazine, especially since I love to read magazines period. And since most of the magazines I read are not really about me per se and hardly ever mention what I'm really going through I can get slightly irritated. When they speak about fashion and call a girl "curvy" who is overweight, but isn't that overwight that irritates me further. I want a magazine that loves me for me. So, I think that is what I'm going to do with this blog. I will turn it into the magazine I always wanted to read.
And guess what? I love you too. I don't want to change you, but I do want to encourage you. If you have tips for me, pass them along. I'm all ears.
In that idea I have the mascot, sorta, for this. It's my dog. He's a sweetie and although he can get attitude when I've taken him to the groomers or went out of town he loves me. He just doesn't care what I look like. Now what I feed him, that matters, but everything else is secondary.
So here's to his attitude in our lives. I hope you'll join me.
Don't mind him. He does not like to have his picture taken first thing in the morning. Another reason we get a long so well except when I need that picture.