Tuesday, March 26, 2013
I stepped on the scale this morning and it showed up two pounds. I didn't particularly care.
I feel SO great from all of these workouts and from eating clean. My energy is better, my skin tone is better, my outlook is better. I don't feel like I am overstressing my schedule with trying to get to the gym. I feel like I'm still me. And I'm fitting it in.
I look in the mirror and I look tighter, slimmer, better proportioned. I feel stronger.
I'm not sure I ever went in for the "the scale isn't the only measure" or "the number on the scale is just a number." Until now.