So....
I went for my hour with the personal trainer today. That man doesn't have an ounce of fat on his body. He was very nice, and I'm very excited and hopeful that one day my legs will be as purty as his.
There's more about this on my other blog, so go there if you want the whole story.
I just have to say that no one at any time told me I would have to give up Cheese Day. It's a wonderful life.
Now I have to go and watch the season finale of Top Chef. Can't help it, I'm addicted.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Posted by Rebecka at 10:47 PM
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