Worst part of my day
The worst part of my day is over. It is the part of the day when I get changed into my gym clothes. Gone are the days of just grabbing a pair of shorts and a tank out of the dresser. Now I stand there in front of the mirror to make sure the seams aren't actually ripping. I can see the extra weight bulging through my shirt and it just grosses me out! Damn that back fat! I can also feel the extra weight in my stomach, butt and thighs. I feel it when I am walking and am very conscious of the sick feeling it gives me.
But! I know I can drop these twenty pounds, I just know I can! I have done it before!
I am off to pick up the kiddo from school and then heading to LifeTime.

