I'm getting part of this body heat thing down. While in our van I've been able to direct the fans on me all the while diverting them from blowing on my husband when he's driving. It's not good if the driver's feet are freezing, I understand. When I'm in the drivers seat I've figured out the fans angles too, which is nice because I do get tired of hearing my girls claim that they're freezing. Puh-leeze. (I now have socks tucked away in the glove compartment so I don't want to hear about your chilling feet girls!)
It comes and goes.
It ebbs and flows.
What a weird feeling. As much as I didn't want to believe that my body was choosing to do this, it is.
I better start working on my arms! I see a lot of sleeveless shirts in my future and I don't want to add arm flab to the view too!
For more Tuesday Truth:
"It's Here. It Really Is"
"Talked Myself Into It"