

After my (VERY VERY COLD) run and an hour of Jillian Michaels (yeah, I own the hour-long version of her...it's hell), I like to through on the sloppiest and baggiest clothes I can find. I have this sweatshirt that my mom bought me a long time ago. I love it... it's huge and I cut off the binding at the bottom. I wear it a ton in the winter...and David thinks it's time I retire it.

At any rate, I told David that since we're married, I've started the process of letting myself go. It's not a very long fall, at least :)
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