Which, What, Where, Whom?

I want to let you in on a little secret.  And it's a mind-blower, so hold on to your hats.

I feel pretty.

I mean, no, not compared to Natalie Wood...

I'm fat, my blood pressure's still a little wonky, and my house is the hottest of messes, but I'm doing OK.

I'm not breaking hearts all across the USA, but I'm holding my own.

And I'll tell you, in Houston, my class was filled with beautiful women of every size shape and color.    And I still felt pretty.

It's weird, but I like it.

Let's hope it lasts.