It has to do with the way I eat... or the way Jeff thinks I eat. Apparently when I eat I tend to reach out in different directions and grab things and stuff them in my mouth. This is especially true now that I'm pregnant, though my stomach is getting so small that I can only fit one Tic Tac in there before I'm full.
I've also done a little bit of firedancing (poi). Not so much lately, though. I think it looks kind of like an octopus on fire.
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