I only remember one thing from my dreams last night. My measurements were being taken for some reason, and the seamstress told her assistant that I had a size 45 waist.
Message received, brain. I will be going for a run after work and resume push-ups, ab-work, etc.
Time to get back a little closer to this kind of shape.
Holy snot. So remember last summer when my costumer took my waist measurement of 36?! http://larissaexplainsitall.blogspot.com/2010/07/measurements.html
ReplyDeleteAnd then this summer when a different costumer took my waist measurement of 31?!
http://larissaexplainsitall.blogspot.com/2011/06/gone-to-waist.html
Geez, Louise. At least yours was a dream. I can honestly say I know exactly how you feel.
i love dreams like that. So ridiculous they can't possibly be true. But think of it from another way -- maybe your dream was telling you what to be for Halloween? I think a Tweedle Dee/Tweedle Dum costume would be awesome.
ReplyDeletePS - what race did you run in 14 minutes?? I can't possibly think of one that would take 14 hours...but maybe you did?
Oh wait - on second glance I saw the "Ironman St. George" banner. Holy crap. That's good shape. :)
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