So I'm totally dreading getting back on the dreadmill. I am a week behind my girls at Sun Run training, and HAVE to jump back in!
I'm suprisingly less sore than I was yesterday from Denise Austin kicking my ass.
Oh! I wore a skirt today! I don't remember the last time I wore a tailored skirt. It's been years and years. Lindsay says to me "you should be wearing them, look at them legs!", to which I replied, looking down at them "well, I just found them, you know". When I gave Steve shit for not doing laundry and forcing me to wear the skirt cuz I had no pants, he threatened to throw all my pants away!
I love my people!
Now I'm going to the dreadmill. I said I'm GOING. Get off my CASE!
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Here I talk about my issues and my findings, without political correctness. I am not concerned with your issues, or your baggage, or what you may take from this. The title is "My Journey".
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