Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Pre-Paleo Countdown: More Emo Koko, Now with Skin!
On the skin front, I am in the depths of monthly hormone-itis but left the house without feeling the need for even a speck of concealer. The pimplage that was in constant eruption during most of December's sugar- and booze-fest has died down into something not yet luminous but no longer looking like gravel paved over. So there is encouraging progress already.
A roast is slow cooking in a heavy french pot; oxtails are thawing for some later project; meatloaf is baking and smelling delicious if I bothered to sniff.
Amazing that I can eat a cow for breakfast and still feel like the bottom of the food chain.
The image above came from this site.