
11 weeks out at 125. It’s the thighs once again. Always the thighs. It’s so much fun being a mismatched Russian nesting doll. Humpf. I’ve been agonizing for days on wether or not to post this picture. Okay, so I don’t think I look bad. (However, I did cut my head out for a reason.) But [...]


This is my (almost) sane quest for insane health. Let's 
