Yes. My name is m a r n a: First Nerium AD

Monday, January 28, 2013

First Nerium AD

Used the Nerium AD for the first time tonight. My face feels very tight, in a good sorta way. I'm a soap and water and Oil of Olay kinda girl so we'll see how this goes. My face took quite a beating two years ago so I'm eager to see what the serum will do.

Maybe I should take some before and after photos of my skin. I love the before and after photos for Tapout and Insanity and P90x. In fact I love watching the infomercials for those. One 30 minute viewing and I've worked out enough for three weeks. Exhausting!

1 comment:

SpicJanuary 29, 2013 at 2:37 PM
You should definitely do before and after! I have been doing P90x and thought about doing that too, but then in dawned on me that I was not ok with posting the before pics...NOT GONNA HAPPEN! Tell Chris, I havent forgot about making him a copy of P90 videos, I just have to pick up some blank DVD's
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Yes. My name is m a r n a. Not Myrna, Marta, Marva, Merna, Myra, Murna, and so on. (Although many call me Marnie and I like that one.) As an extremely shy child I hated my name. The first day of the school year was torture for me as most of the teachers could never pronounce my name. By high school, much to my secret delight, my classmates began correcting the teacher the first time it was flubbed up, often spelling it out during that first roll call. I think they had figured out I was too shy to do so. Overly attached to my mother I missed a lot of school until 9th grade, where I was scared of the Vice Principle and no longer complained of stomach aches. In the third grade my mother told me once the teacher asked if my middle name was "Stephanie". My mother said, "No". Seems I had started writing Stephanie on my schoolwork. My teacher continued to let me do so, which only last a few days. It's a miracle I have a master's degree after all my problems with school phobia. My mother is now in Heaven, no doubt, looking down on me in amazement. One of her biggest fears was I would not attend college. Here's to you momma. So sorry I grieved you so many mornings before school and so many afternoons with phone calls of "stomach aches". <><

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