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Sometimes its the little things



So this week while getting dressed for work I noticed my bra fit better.  I mean I didn't suddenly have perky boobs.  In fact I've never had perky boobs, not even at the point where I was young and perky boobs were supposed to be a thing.  I digress.   Anyway, there was a little less boobs and I didn't get the extra baby boob poke up.  If you have big boobs you know what I mean. 

I could wear my pants over both of my belly rolls.  Usually I have to  put it between them because otherwise I can't bend over or sit comfortably. 

I have been cleaning my house at night.  Nothing major, but instead of collapsing and feeling tired I actually have some energy when I get home.  Last night it was moving my refrigerator to clean up a spill that was attracting gnats. 

I think I'm sleeping better.  I feel more rested.  

Working out is becoming less of a chore and more of a habit that I just have to do it.  Confession to that is, I don't do work outs I don't like.  There is a whole YouTube channel I refuse to use even though that have hundreds of videos because the constant talking just irks my soul.  I won't mention.  Why be negative just because it doesn't work for me.  I might try watching them on mute.


Anyway happy I'm seeing something happened.

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