Wednesday, February 25, 2009
I'd like to take a moment to talk about chins.
All of mine.
I'm thinking about designing a new type of turtleneck top, kind of like the one Jughead wears.
But then with nature's internal furnace raging from time to time, I fear I'll strangle myself trying to disrobe.
So I've decided to always look skywards -- never down as pictured here which tends to spiral one into depression.
Yes. Chin Up. That's the answer. (Note: Keep stray nose hairs trimmed or it opens the door for a whole other malady!)
Okay, WOOFers, are you with me? One. Two. Three. Chin Up!
d.d. dawg (Diana)
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