In the end, after several months of running (and hating it) and not being able to eat anything that tasted good...
I lost 30 lbs and walked away with a flat stomach and a new wardrobe.
It was all worth it...because all McSteamy could keep saying was how hot I was and what a nice body I had.
I took an exercise break during his visit but I'll be back to the grind tomorrow and shock above shock...I've realized that I no longer like fast food. :o( I'm craving the bland tasteless crap I've been eating over the last few months. Go figure.
Sunday, July 29, 2007
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