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Wednesday, March 7, 2012

I'm a bashful beauty, I guess.

I've been at work an hour. In that time, I've had four people stop me and make a big deal about telling me how good I look with the weight loss.

While I greatly appreciate their words, it makes me want to hide. I'd have been fine with one person saying something, but, at this point, I feel like an exhibit in a zoo or something. Does that make sense? It's too much attention for my comfort, so I plaster a fake smile on and try to get away ASAP.

I also feel bad that I'm whining about people noticing my weight loss. Who doesn't want to lose weight fast and have people notice, right? Well, I guess I'm just a complicated woman.

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