Blurb my brain:
Good news! I am feeling fantastic! Woke up this morning and actually felt alive enough to drag myself out of bed and go to the gym. Whilst I was there, an elderly gentleman asked if I was training for an IronWoman competition. This means one of two things: my workout looked brutal, or my body is banging. Since I have these endorphins still pumping through my body, I am going to say it was BOTH of these.
Also, a friend of mine said I was an angel sent down from the Gods... Which of course made me feel fantastic as well. :)
This reminds me, on my personal Facebook I have a photo album entitled "Victorias Next Angel," which is tracking my fitness progress. I have lost 14 pounds since I started working out five weeks ago. I am finally feeling comfortable enough in my body that I could do some underwear modeling. No, no pictures would be posted. I just feel fantastic, and want to look back and say "that skinny bitch, look how sexy she is" in the future.
I sure feel like an iron angel. :)
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