246. Oh yeah.
7 straight days of tracking food, doing my scheduled workouts and being smart for a change. Oh, oh yeah, yeah.
I’m feeling pretty awesome, chickens. Hard core. Righteous. Sexy, even. Which is hilarious, because I’m still fat. But it’s magically sexy fat now. On account of the exercise.
Self confidence is probably the best makeup available.
New goal is to kiss 240 goodbye. That is gonna be some sweet, sweet kissin’, my friends.