Team Face Pot Psych 2.0

Why Hello, and welcome to our soon to be video-series.

Beats and I will be carrying the torch so haplessly dropped by Rich and Tracie of Jezebel's Pot Psychology. You can see our inspiration here: http://jezebel.com/tag/pot-psychology/

So please, send your questions about:
relationships
fashion
boob-sweat
sex
working
hipsters
self-loathing
awareness

to our gmail addresses

But mind you, our webisodes will be called "Sober Psych"
so while we will be giddy/caffeinated/peeved/sweaty/pantsless, we will not be inebriated or high.

except maybe a stray kahlua+milk/celebrex/excedrin back+body

you're welcome.

-team face

Absolutely Yumz

So things are going well (once again, I'm going to say this is lunar) at work and at home. I'm in the middle of a three-week slim down process that coincides with training for the Susan G Komen Race for the Cure (please sponsor me - email me I will send you my fundraising page). I've scheduled my wisdom teeth surgery for September 4th and I've finally wrapped my mind around the idea of having a part of me ripped out. I signed up with New York Cares and have a quick 1-hour orientation monday before I can start volunteering. Work is going well - my boss called me brilliant and I'm accepting new responsibilities left and right. I love my team and will be discussing benefits and a contract-position in the weeks to come.  Also, I work with a coder named Arthur so I find myself saying "thanks arthur..." all the time - matching cream-colored jackets to follow (along the same lines my outfits have been killer lately, I might start live-blogging my wardrobe). 

Cuddles with Alex are on the decline as my runs and blackberry-scheduled evenings don't leave much room for snuggles. This is the only bummer. 

What else? uh I don't know I feel really sunny and do-gooder-y but I think that's kind of a nice departure from the rest of the jaded 20-something meanderings that usually populate this thing.