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Thursday, There is something intrinsically wonderful about running your hands over your body and realizing that you're a little bit smaller. Not by much, mind you, but there is a ridge of fat on my thigh, something I always brush my hand against during aerobics, that is noticeably shallower. Oh, God, that's so nice. It's not much, considering the total mass that I need to lose, but it's a tangible start and that's good enough for me. |
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