I nod and keep counting. "31,32,33,34..." I finnally get to one hundered. "100." I put the weight down and take a sip of my water.
I stand and walk over to the mirror. I put my hair in a fish-tail braid and put on shorts and a tee shirt that cuts off right above my belly button. I put on purple coverse to go with my purple shorts and white tee.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You are going to love some of your characters because they are you, or some facet of you, and you are going to hate some characters for the same reason. — Anne Lamott