IT WAS MINE!
Kids, I tell you what. I was putting my hair up for my workout (kicking ass and taking names, in case you wondered...) when I glanced in the mirror. I mean, at more than just me putting my hair up.
There's this strange thing that's showing up...I'm sort of getting a bit of a waist. I mean, it's nothing to write about really, but for me (who's always been round) the idea of having something of a defined waist is fantastic. These little love handles are slowly working their way off, and that's neat. Makes it kinda worthwhile to keep eating healthfully and drag my developing booty onto that elliptical for some calorie burning.
Looking forward to the day when I can wear, you know, stuff that's made for people with actual waistlines. I'm looking at you, adorable black dress that lives in my closet because nothing's hotter than looking like you've shoved several stuffed animals (probably bears, hippos, and dragons) into your dress. Ooooo-wee! Hott mama here. ha. ANYWAY.
For now, I'm going to pat myself on the back about this because just noticing that my lump-lumps are shifting is kind of fantastic. A big boost.
Also, my butt is sore. STRANGE. But I like it.