today marked my 23rd fitness class in 31 days.
for the record:
lifting gallons of milk no longer pulls my arm from its socket
pushups don't make me want to die
& arm jiggle? - think again.
this is the first gym membership that lasted through the honeymoon stage.
and best of all i've created healthy eating habits & maintained a realistic exercise plan to continue on this path.
sadly, maintained a realistic exercise plan sort of actually means, no more binge drinking or eating pizza late at night, which is a damn shame.
#collegedaysareover
but i gotta get that pre-engagement bod
and just so you know, i don't really obsess over fitness or calorie counting or engagements or binge drinking this much. it's just exciting that i'm starting to become not such a total weakling.
