I believe age is just a number, that it's all in how you feel, but as I enter the last year of my twenties, I can't help but realize this isn't where I imagined I'd be. I vow to use this next year to take chances, try the things I've hesitated to before and ultimately accept the life I've achieved as I hit the big 3-0, knowing I haven't held back. Wanna come? Let's see what the next 365 brings...
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Day 7: Full Coverage Required
Absolutely, positively, necessary in order to focus and keep your sanity while running: full-coverage, ass-enveloping, belly button-covering granny panties. Good grief ladies, and men, depending on your choice of underoos, this is not the time to don skimpy briefs, low rise bikinis or a thong. I would have never thought of making an underwear change, until I was on the treadmill and running like a duck to shake it loose. Um, holy wedgie Batman! Soon it became all I could think of, and while I toughed it out to finish my workout, I can tell you I'll be shelving the cute for the comfortable in the future.
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