When I am hungry enough, I could probably devour dirt.
Four words a chunky gal never wants to hear.
The internal naysayer won’t win the fight, but it makes getting to the end quite a struggle.
I would do a sand bag bear crawl again if it meant no more Spanx.
She brought me to my knees and I cursed her name multiple times. But, lady to lady, I gotta say I respect the way she made me feel, which was pretty freaking empowered.
Ready to skip out on the first day, divine intervention comes in the form of a colleague.