I was so sore yesterday I could barely move by the end of the night. My muscles are so tight. But I know it is from all the hard work. I am very determined to get this weight off. I can't stand having my clothes tight, feeling embarrassed about how I look. Mad at seeing photos of me. I take photos of people. It is so nice to feel beautiful, sexy and proud of yourself. I at the end of my rope with out I look. I had my husband take photos for me today.
Today I was hurting bad to do the workout but I did.
Then I jumped onto the bike and rode for 1 hour. I wanted to go an hour and a half but my husband said I better take it slow and not go full blown into it and get hurt. I tend to do that because of my drive. I do that with everything though. I have a hard time being the turquoise and not the hare. The turquoise always wins the race. But dang it's hard to slow when you have a goal in mind
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