Scrub away.

So today I felt hazy. Just horribly hazy.

Between funerals, and a stupid fight with my poet (that simmered down today to back to normal) I wasn't feeling so wonderful. I am 17 days late on my period and I'm bloated like a balloon. I hate this. The cramps started today so fingers crossed Aunt Flow will pass a visit soon.

I got home and actually fell asleep while watching Sex and the City. That never happens. So I decided to admit defeat and go to bed at a pathetic 5pm. Then I got a fb msg from the poet "Try taking a bath before you go to bed."

So I did. And I exfoliated my entire body. By that point, I felt better.

Then to make things even MORE wonderful, I went on my old fitday (a wonderful free site for tracking calories and activities) and decided to measure myself with a measuring tape for the first time since August.

I lost one inch on my arms, THREE inches on my waist AND hips and twi and a half inches on my leg.