In case readers here think I’m this insanely put-together creature of plus persona, I post this here to reassure you I’m not:

There’s this game we play on Twitter where we hunt a guy throughout our city. On this particular day, my boyfriend (Mike, above left) won because he got it in two clues. The above is my summer need-to-do-laundry just-out-of-bed you-want-me-to-go-where? look. This was minutes before I began growling, snapping, and demanding coffee now. Frankly, not my best look at all. But it’s good to see that the workouts I’ve been doing are showing up on my arms.