These are the reject photos they took for my passport yesterday. The process is on the way and it makes me all a flutter thinking about our trip. The thought of being free of clothes and worries delights me no end. It's not without saying that I am a little nervous about going to Mexico. Will I be able to get around, will the airlines beat up my chair,Will the shuttle be able to fit my chair, are we targets because I'm in a chair, will people be nice and respectful at the resort? All kinds of stupid shit going through my mind. Its not worth it I know, but some of it is pretty valid in my mind. Just get me there, take of the clothes, bake in the sun and have some fun.
These breasts need to run and play and be free!!
