I am not a long, lithe fast runner but that doesn't make me a fat, slow wanna be. I still love to run (sometimes)
I am not a ballet dancer - long, lithe, light, bony sticking glass in my belly so I can feel something (i.e. Black Swan). I am a dancer. I am never more electrified (almost) than when a good base and clear floor space opens up. Baby got back - and pelvis and hips and shoulders and goo in every cell when the music starts. I get lost and please don't find me.
Not me.I am not a pretzel. I am a Yogi. You are too whether you know it or not. That's a whole other post.
I AM NOT TOXIC. Or at least in 21 days I wont' be. My friend Kathryn and I are detoxing together starting today.
No flesh. No dairy. No processed foods. No white flour. No white sugar. No caffeine. No alcohol. Yes lentils. Yes fresh fruit and veggies, basmati.
I will check in during this journey often during the next 3 weeks. I won't lie or pretend it's something it's not but I will have utter faith that in my moments of really, REALLY wanting M & M's, I will get me some Eminen and dance my face off. I am not Meg Ryan. (hiding her stash and looking for it in the trash.) Trust me. I trust Kathryn and we are in it to win it. Have a great day.
Me in my new purple jacket.
(in my mind.)
What are you not?