My writeous bae and I recently went to Virginia and hubs wanted to spend a day at Virginia Beach. Initially, I balked at the idea. The past several months have been insanely busy for me and thus I haven't been able to exercise regularly. My eating habits have taken a turn for the worse, too, due to all the stress I've been under. So, needless to say, I've packed on a few extra pounds.
And to my mind this meant I didn't deserve a day at the beach. To my mind my body wasn't fit for swimwear.
Basically, I'm telling you I was being a bad feminist and a hypocrite.