This morning I got ready for my Pilates class, which I haven't been to in about two weeks. This also means that I haven't worn stretchy pants/clothes in the same amount of time. When I walked by a mirror, I thought, "Oh ship!" I haven't had a chance to really look at my growth. There must be something in there. I'm seeing the term "love handles" in a new light.
Monday, July 13, 2009
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