We drove into San Jose del Cabo for lunch. Poor Juliette had come down with a brief stomach bug in the night and was a little low-energy that afternoon, but still felt good enough to peruse the shops and galleries with me. Lunch was…TACOS at La Lupita. Like, a lot of tacos. Big ...
规程为合同终止 [translate] ai used to be a sportsman with a strong body.but now my muscles have becaome soft.and my stomach is getting a little bigger each year 我曾经是一位运动员与强body.but我的肌肉现在有becaome我的胃每年得到一少许更大的soft.and [translate] ...
I move slowly, lay my hand on his shoulder as softly and gently as I can. On contact my own tense muscles relax. This is my child. My son. He is seven and I love him dearly. I plant a kiss on his head, and sniff his hair the way I used to when he was tiny, when he was...
My stomach began to cramp in the film. It started with a sharp ache that felt like trapped wind, and I had to keep shifting in my seat to ease the discomfort. I thought about going to the bathroom, but it was too awful to imagine myself squeezing past him. I decided to wait until...
And recognition. External recognition, on the blocks, on the podiums, on the pool deck. Internally, feeling my pace in every cell of my body, intimately knowing what my muscles were capable of, how to use them, how to incentivize them, how to connect them together. ...
little: 指在体积、数量、距离、年龄、身材等方面比正常的小,多带主观感情色彩,含小而可爱或小巧的意味。 small: 多指数量、面积、体积、价值、数字或意义等的小或少,指略小于正常的大小。 tiny: 强调与同类或其他物体比较,小得超 出正常比例,有时带强烈的感情色彩。 minute: 指小得难看见,有时需用显微镜才看...
Thanks to friends who care. My mum is better now but still pretty frail. Because her stomach cant digest food very well, I’ve been mostly cooking her meals. I reckon every meal like congee or flish soup from outside might be boring for her. Though my culinary skills are limited, hmm...
Part 1 of a two part assignment using Markov processes. - Duke-CS201-MarkovProject-Part1/data/littlebrother.txt at master · ggaugler/Duke-CS201-MarkovProject-Part1
I now realize it was so unbearably painful to be pregnant with him because I had diastasis recti and my stomach muscles were not holding him in place. He would just bear down onto my pelvis. I would float in my bathtub at the end of the day and notice how my stomach came to a poin...
And it makes me sick to my stomach. Makes me feel weak. Make me feel like a disappointment to those who believe in me. Makes a girl who needs to be in control feel like she’s losing it. And that scares me. I hope I didn’t freak you out too much. Can we still be friends?