Monday, February 6, 2012

...in herself.

There comes a moment in a workout when you are passed feeling ok with how you are doing...and you think that the instructor keeps the hardest exercises for the later part of the class.

There comes a moment when the hair escapes from your ponytail and whips into your eyes and you can't take your hands off the weights to brush it off.

There comes a moment when you are at your weakest and the count is for "4 more..."

That moment is what I love because it's when I know my body is getting stronger and I'm losing that which I don't need, drop by sweaty drop.

Jenn

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