Down another 2.4 lbs. Not stellar--not horrible. I'll take it.
Truthfully, my immediate reaction was "are you freakin kidding me?!?" And honestly, if I could give back the 2.4 lbs and get back my week of working out 8x and eating like a rabbit, I would truly consider it. No really, I would.
The word on the street is that I am gaining muscle. And lemme tell ya, I'd better be--with all of the sweating I do in that training gym.
In other news, I am almost rid of my fear of the ball and the box. I still cringe every time I see one or the other, but I'm pretty sure I whine less when asked interact with the dreaded apparatus (unless it involves hopping, of course). Now THAT is progress!
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Can we see a picture of this ball? Visualizing your fear will help you surpass it, right??
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