I like it even better when I can feel my belly and handles and wobble when I run.
And to top it off, what I really love, is to catch my reflection in the mirror as I tug up my bra straps yet again and realise it might be time to buy a new one as my boobs are flopping around (in time with everything else) and the worn out bra cups makes it look like I've got giant norky devon slappers.
And the moment of realisation that this may have something to do with the instructors earlier comment.
Did I not inlcude the asterisk to say this was sarcastic?
SO. I just thought I'd let y'all know that upcoming events (tournament, friends wedding, bridesmaiding, ppl not believing I'm vegan as I pack on the pounds) has had me back on my own WeightWatchers regime for a few days now. I was emailing gf1 with my daily point intake but taken it up a notch (*BAM!*) and started a blog for my diet.
It's called Welcome to the Enny-point.
Nayways, I'm not expecting any obligation to go read it, but it may be helpful/entertaining/interesting to some out there.
And I'll have it riced up with statcounters and weatherpixies and those slidey counters in no time, believe you me.