Yesterday you said tomorrow.
I just finished working out!
Amaze-balls. I know right. I feel great! Clean, fresh, beautiful, everything with which fattening and sugary foods could not provide for me. I am back. I know it. I feel it. I yearn to make the right choices. I yearn to exercise again tonight (circa 9pm). I yearn to be the best me possible.
Oh yeah, in reference to my ‘title’: as I looked in the mirror at myself, I had just bathed and put on my undergarments, I almost pursued my extracurricular, weighing myself on the scale. Before I left the view of myself in the mirror, I remembered, I am not supposed to be weighing myself. The scale does not define me. I define me. And right now my definition is as follows: Erica – beautiful, talented, original, and ready.