Wednesday, February 09, 2005
I don't get it...
ok, so last night i stripped down to take a shower and took a double take at my reflection in the mirror. my flat stomach was no longer just flat... it was toned! not like ripped, but there was certainly some definition. i went into the shower elated. i was all set to promote pilates to everyone out there.
well this morning i was not so happy with it. because i was sore, right? wrong. because i tried on two pairs of dress pants and neither damn pair fit like they had 2 weeks before. i don't get it. is it because i'm creating some seriously fat muscles that are bigger than whatever had been there? did i sleep walk and gorge on chocolate and lard? i just don't understand. i'm not ready to swear off pilates yet because i do think it's helping tone my tight little body, but i will not be happy if this trend continues.
so for now, this strange occurrence has been named the latest punk ass bitch.
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