Friday, June 28, 2013
Still afraid of the scale. It's still taunting me from the bathroom. (Fingers in ears- lalalalalalalalalalalala)
I tended to carry my weight in my belly. I had what is affectionately known as a barrel stomach. My clothes would skim by body and then my big belly would be visible like a barrel. Litle bit like an anaconda with a belly full of prey.
Sexy. (not so much)
I am happy to share that my barrel belly is practically gone. My t-shirts and sun dresses no longer bulge. I look better overall. I feel better overall.
My profound thought for the day.