So for Lent I gave up chocolate....then I decided to really push myself and do all added sugar. Well, I learned that for the past 40 days I really can live without it. The only time I really hated giving it up was when my kids and I baked cookies and then sat down to have one.....I didn't.
So yesterday was the Golden Day. The light at the end of the tunnel. The big prize. We made cupcakes the other day so I had one of those....then the cookies that I froze from when the kids and I made, I had a couple of those.....my mother-in-law gave me the recipe for crack-like peanut butter buckeye cookies and I had to have those.....I think that was it....I didn't have any Easter candy so that was good.
Moral of the story.....I felt like shiznazz last night laying in bed. NASTYwannavomitbutcan't kinda nasty. So I woke up today and was renewed that sugar-free living is the life for me.
So how does this tie into the title? Well, I am getting to that point. I can be a bit Kenneth-like in my story telling...sorry.
So I get up today and decide I am going to run. I often don't tell my feet this because if they get wind of it, they won't go. So I go running in what I have on.....spandex capris and a t-shirt. As I am running, I look down at my thighs. Do you know when you run and are in the upswing and your pants are so tight they are cutting off circulation your thighs look really good. So tomorrow I am donating all my pants/shorts/skirts and getting spandex. I may even venture from my regular black...I am thinking neon colors are in my future....and why stop with solids....let's get animal prints.....WHOOO HOOOOO Let's go shopping!!!!
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