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If you're a large woman in America, your whole life is an opportunity to feel self-conscious, embarrassed, resentful and way too big. You can hide in the corner or on the couch, you can go to therapy, or you can put on your lycra bike shorts and get out there and move.
—Jayne Williams, Slow Fat Triathlete

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January 25, 2005

taking measure permalink

Yep, I ache. Legs especially. I thought pilates was about core? Oh well.

This morning as I was procrastinating, I decided to take my measurements. That was depressing. I know my right side is stronger, but I was surprised to see that both my right arm and leg are an inch bigger than their counterpart. Is that normal?

I broke my no-liquid-calories rule last night—we went to the opening night of the most incredible pizzeria outside of Italy, and they had Anchor Porter on tap. I could have resisted, but I did not. Hopefully I haven't done too much damage. Yesterday I was down by 2 pounds—it'll be interesting to see what it looks like today.

I'm hoping to get to the track on my lunch to do some intervals. Wish me luck, please!

Posted at January 25, 2005

Comments

I don't think anyone is perfectly symmetrical. You should see my boobs. Just kidding... I think.

Hope you got to the track at lunch today!

Posted by: Rebecca at January 25, 2005 11:27 AM