  I went and worked out for the first time in for-ev-er tonight. I did 20 freaking minutes on the elliptical, which is insanity for one just starting to workout again, but the dude next to me was doing like 30 minutes and I didn't want to seem like a pansy so I just kept trucking. On my way upstairs to stretch, I noticed that, from the side, I looked hot in the big mirrors. Now, I'm sure it was a combination of 1) the mirrors being across the room; 2) my outfit being black; and 3) some miraculous skinnifying mirrors. I don't care, it still made me happy. Rock! 
