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Hola and welcome to this week’s installment of Me? A Model?

Let’s get going!

The time: December 2011

The place: my thinkin’ spot

I’m feeling: contemplative. Also, legless.

I know that I’ve mentioned before that I’m a reader (in addition to a world traveler), but what you may not know about me is how flippin’ deep I am. I’m pretty much always thinking about stuff (and I just happen to be one of those folks who looks really good whilst I ponder. Don’t hate.).

When we moved to our new place last June, I was so excited to have some street-level windows to look out of. Back in our old joint we were up on the 6th floor so I had to squint to see any action going on down below (and I’m pretty sure I have the crow’s feet to show for it!). Chrissy and Justin noticed that I was doing a fair amount of creepin’ out this window in the living room in our new digs so they put a chair there for me so that my leggies wouldn’t get tired. Now one of my favorite things to do is get settled on my chair, tuck my getaway sticks underneath myself so that I just look like an adorable torso, and think.

Oh and also go completely ape when the mailman comes. Ooooh man, do I go ape! Scares the crap out of everyone.

But mostly I think.