Things have really changed. I hate to sound like an old lady, but you know what, I am an old lady. In terms of women's health, I've certainly noticed that my patients have totally embraced the concept of "going hairless". Where did all the hair go?
The trend toward sparse, minimal and non-existent is here to stay! Mind you, not everyone has followed the trend. I thought this was a funny ad for hair removal.
MAINTAIN THE BUSH LADIES!
You have to try this please, it takes 2 seconds. I could not believe
this!!! It is from an orthopedic surgeon... This will boggle your mind and
you will keep trying it over and over again to see if you can outsmart
your foot, but, you can't. It's Pre-Programmed in your brain!
Ok, Try This Out
I told you so!!! And there's nothing you can do about it! You and I both know how stupid it is, but before the day is done you are going to try it again, if you've not already done so.
Send it to your friends to frustrate them, too. There's no point in feeling silly by yoursel!!
This is a guest blog submitted by Prefurstobe Anon.
Recently sighted in a catalogue from Youwish community college was the following disclaimer: Due to the complexity of the content and the low rate of matriculation, class sizes will be limited to no more than 8. What is this? I wondered, Quantum physics? New techniques in Neurosurgery? Or perhaps Decoding the human genome? Ok, now you have my attention. As I read further, it became clear that these were extraordinarily challenging and indeed deserved advanced study.
Symposium A: The Toilet Paper Roll–Does it Change Itself? Round-table discussions once weekly for 3 weeks.
Lab: How to Fill up Ice Cube Trays–Step by Step algorithm with instructional videos. This includes a 3 part assessment of how to recognize when trays are devoid of ice cubes and instead have a thin veneer of frost. Labs conducted in real kitchens Mondays and Thursdays for 3 weeks.
Picture this: A group of smiling women arriving at a house that beckons to them with a dozen pastel colored balloons tied to the mailbox. Each comes bearing a gift, perhaps beautifully wrapped in soft and muted colors with contrasting ribbons. Others will carry in an adorable gift bag that features cuddly duckies or bunnies.
Once inside, there are more smiling, happy women, seated or milling around a buffet table, groaning
under the weight of tiny sandwiches, cut up fruit with sweetened yogurt dip and sparkling fruit juices. In the middle of the table is a cake with tiny baby booties placed on top.
What Lurks Below
The talk is animated and excited, but lurking just beneath the surface of this garden party of expectation is a nagging feeling that somehow, someone is going home more scared than she should be.
You see, it seems like a baby shower is a rite of passage where seasoned moms and friends welcome the new mother into “The Club”. But for some pregnant mamas, this seemingly innocent baby shower is really a harsh uber-reality show: Survivor: Baby Shower. No, Jeff Probst isn’t here asking you to solve a puzzle or vote someone off, though, you might consider it.
It was the worst of times, it was the best of times.
At first it's a nice way to reconnect with classmates, old friends and relatives. Then, before I knew it, people were throwing Mardi Gras beads at me, suggesting that my IQ was lower than George Bush's and inviting me to poke someone, or better yet, throw a pie in someone's face. I love it! I hate it!
This weekend, I went to a yoga class with some friends. I haven't been to a yoga class in 13 years, and things have changed. First, the clothes are a lot cuter now. 2nd, the mats come in ice-cream and M & M colors. It was a serene Yoga Studio, with peaceful music playing gently and Buddha statues sprinkled here and there, to remind Type A personalities like me, to slow down and breathe.
This is a reprint of an article I wrote for The Cradle Every pregnant mom knows the standard pregnancy tips. In fact you’ve probably heard the important ones about what fish to avoid and what tests you’ll need so often that you could teach this in medical school.
Guess what? Your mom was right. Misery loves company! But surrounding yourself with happy people will make you happier. Lots of research has found that when people are around lots of happy friends and family members, your happiness quotient goes way up. Likewise being around the more depressed and negative folks will bring you down.