I was working out at my typical LA Fitness today when, running next to this girl that would make most women like my die... 100 lbs soaking wet, 0 fat, flat stomach... when I realized I need to work on my envy. In doing so I started naming all the things I was grateful for... my curvy hips, and um... anyway... while I am trying so hard not to feel too bad about myself a guy came up to me and stated that he noticed me in the Atlanta magazine and wanted my autograph. Could God be any more obvious?!?!? QUIT OBSESSING!!! Enjoy being me! I had to smile.