I am not immune.
Nothing makes me want to stop eating and do steady state cardio for days more than off-season progress pics. But that’s just an emotional primal scream coming from the irrational fat-chick part of my brain. I know better.
Let’s compare my back from last April to today…
I see the fat first. But then I see…traps. Can you see them? I can tell you that they are permanently sore and feel like rocks.
Today’s pic was taken with my iPad. I think I’m going to set up a time with hubby to do progress pics again in a few weeks.