You know. Fat days are those days when you can't help but notice how far forward your stomach is protruding. You're constantly pulling and tugging at your clothes, smoothing your hands down your waist, praying that it'll somehow melt the fat away. Sadly, it won't happen.
I had one of those days today. Bad. I'm 5'2, 138 pounds. It doesn't sound like a lot, but oh it is. It feels like a lot. I carry most of my weight in my middle, and on my thighs. It's gross. Which is why I'm starting this blog today.
I'm going to the gym now. 30 minutes of cardio, and then an hour of weights with a trainer.
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