I lost weight, I lost weight, I lost weight *happy dances all around* I spilled coffee....awwwww.
I'm such a bloody numbers girl. I know it should be about how I feel, and how the jeans fit, the strength I feel, my increasing stamia and flexibility. But it's not. It's all about the scale.
Ottawa was great on a whole whack of levels. I faced
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