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I think 'Posh' takes bobble-headedness to a whole new level.
Oh, speaking of anorexia, we met one of our neighbors today! (We've lived here 10 years- go figure). Eric was outside mowing the yard when a girl pulled up in front of the house across the street and down one. She indicated she was having a problem, so he went to help. Turns out she was in the throes of a potassium-deficiency attack; her hands were unable to move, and she thought she was having a heart attack. We on the inside of the house knew nothing until the firetruck pulled up. I went outside and saw Eric kneeling next to a very frail looking girl, and the firemen were rushing up to them. (Turns out I knew one of them- a co-worker's hubby). The girl was starting to feel better, but they took her blood pressure and started asking some questions when they got a reading of 80/40. She just shrugged it off like that was no big deal, and said she was under doctor's care. They made sure a family member was on the way to take care of her, but I could tell by the way they acted that they were very concerned. She looked like a cadaver, and she is only 20. I know enough about eating disorders to know that when you start having these sorts of issues, you are nearing the end of the journey. How sad.
But, hey. Throw some Chanel couture on her and I bet Posh would hang out with her!
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