Another Big Step

All my close personal peeps that are reading this: SIT DOWN!

This week, I, without prodding from anyone, threw away a pair of underwear that had holes.  Not only that, but they have been sitting in the trash can in my bathroom all week and they are still there, I did not rescue them.  In fact I throw something on top of them each day and it makes me quite pleased with myself.

No, Jill, that does not mean that ratty robe is going in the trash next, not even the ratty slippers. 

Ratty Robe Picture Voted Down

I was looking at a free online site last night where you could post your information and meet members of the opposite sex, same sex, whatever for different reasons such as friendship, IM and email pals, dating, hook ups ... As I read some of the profiles of the men looking for friendship and their pictures I realized that if I were to post on this site I would have to post a picture.

My BFF thought I should use the picture that I have on my Facebook page, we also looked at some others that my oldest took recently. I vetoed those pictures.

As I sat and thought about what I would like in a male friend I realized that what I want more than anything is someone that will accept me as I am, and therefore I should just post a picture of me in my ratty robe. Well, my Pastor/Boss/Friend and BFF voted that down immediately. They said I definitely could not put a picture of that robe on the internet.

I don't know why I can't put a picture of me in the robe on the internet. I sewed up almost all the holes, and the robe does paint the picture of who I am at the end of the day.

I definitely would not do a glamour type picture for posting. That would really be a lie.

It does not really matter. I am not going to post, but I had fun with BFF reading the profiles.