Working out used to be the next best fad to me. It would happen sporadically like every other month and I would say...hey I want to workout now! After the 15,000 time quitting...215 pounds...my dad; a personal trainer, giving up...I finally just said I am going to change. 2011 was the year that I made this decision now dancing and working out is embedded in me. This is my journey...
Friday, June 07, 2013
On A Mission
I have officially hurt myself! My legs and abs are throbbing! This week I have completed 5 straight days. I cannot wait until Sunday for a REST DAY!
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