Dear Reader,
I have to apologise for having dropped off the face of the planet. Unforseeable personal circumstances have until just now robbed me of the will to write. But I am back like the nineties so watch out. I have been inspired by Tori's bon mots about the end of her 60 Day Challenge - I feel that I too must report.
Without getting into the nitty gritty I am happy to confess that I am in pants that haven't seen my bum since I was 30. My sister, my hairdresser, and my facialist (all irritatingly honest people) have all commented favourably on the new svelter me. I feel fantastic. I went from being one of the people in the class who snorted at the suggestion that her legs would ever do "that" to twisting them around like nobody's business. I'm flexible! Unbelievable! I'm more flexible through the sides, legs and hips than when I was a teenager and my shoulder mobility has nearly returned to pre-office job factory settings - all the better for piggy-backing toddlers.
THANKYOU MISS C AND THE BARRECODE CREW! My husband owes you a debt of gratitude - if you see him on the door of a party or event somewhere, make him let you in for free. Tell him that he owes you for my bum!
xMM
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