Tuesday, November 24, 2009

i remembered i forgot...

...to count my big glass of skim milk at breakfast (120).

Walked 45 minutes, outside.  Soon enough, outside won't be an option.  Gotta grab the chance while I can.  On a completely superficial note, the combination of my weight and fair complexion means working out turns me red as a tomato, not to mention sweaty in a very un-ladylike way.  No matter how awesome I feel for pushing through and getting the work done, the look in the mirror afterward is always a "yuck" moment.  

Not that anyone was really watching me, anyway.

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