And since I haven't graced y'all with a workout picture in like ages, I thought I'd better share.
For your viewing pleasure:
Wanna know what else I learned tonight?
A little extra belly flab action, or what I like to refer to as my beer belly (Classy is my middle name), helps, a lot, to keep your water belt from riding up during the whole jogging escapade thang.
I'm sure my husband is proud to have this chica as his beloved wifey. Solely because I post ridiculous pictures of myself all over the abyss of the web. Nice.
On another note: I drank my horse trough of water tonight....and then some. I think I chugged like 144 ounces or some asinine number like that. I peed like 487 times today. I could have filled up a pool. Eww, that was kinda gross. Clearly I'm tired and need to retire to my fluffy mattress.
Nighty night everyone!
Sweet dreams Sugarplums!