Stupid Voice in my Head, Always being right…

Between machines, Mental Image Stephanie is cheering me on.
Who’s hot?
Who’s fierce?
Who’s kicking butt?
I sit down at a contraption I saw from the bicep curl (you would THINK that after the Arc Trainer, PERHAPS I would have known better…)
“Deltoid/Pec Fly”
And as I’m setting the machine up and finding out where my tolerance is, another voice chimes [...]

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In which I again forget where my fingers are (not as dirty as it sounds)

Walking into the house last night, I’m juggling a bag of take-out, my purse, a shaker of cinnamon, two fortune cookies and my keys.
I quickly pull the door closed behind me as it is 6 degrees (yes, Fahrenheit), the wind chill is -18 (yes, Fahrenheit) and I don’ want ANY of that in my house.
In [...]

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Score: Stephanie 1, Popcorn Tin 0

The holidays were very kind to my pallet, not so much to my waistline.
Yes, yes, I know that I’m not obese by any standard, but I can tell that I’ve puffed back up from the Holidays..  My pants aren’t fitting as well as they used to and that annoying spot under my chin has come [...]

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