Anyway, onto the other half of this post. My sister. Captain Kick-My-Butt. Yesterday I finally told her my grand plans after keeping it a bit of a secret within my family. I don't know why I'm reluctant to tell them... probably I declare my weight loss goals about once every month and nothing seems to happen. I guess I just don't want them to think "here she goes again".
Anyway, yesterday I told my sister and she was all for doing it with me. Not that she needs to lose any weight, lucky biatch.
Madeleine is 17, tall and thin. I think the only thing we have in common appearance wise is our height. People love to say "you're sisters?! you look nothing alike".... Yes, I know.
Anyway, last night we made a pact that regardless how tired and gross we felt this morning- we were going wrunning. And we actually did. HA! It was hot (even for 6am), we sweated buckets, we had the whole "I think I may just vomit" feeling, but low and behold we did it and I am incredibly proud of both of us. All those articles about work-out buddies speak the truth. Get one, get two, get a whole flock of them if you will!
Well now I'm off to fix myself a nutritious breakfast and spend this 42 degree day at the beach!
Ciao!
Emma
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