I so wish I had pictures to compare to these. I honestly am disgusted with these photos, but truth be told, these are a hell of a lot better then what they would have looked like 90 days ago. Oh well. I do have my measurements from Day 3 so I will pull those out and measure myself tomorrow when I have someone to help. See, the teenager took the pictures against her will, so I don’t think I could convince her to wrap a measuring tape around my thighs.
Alright, enough procrastinating. Me, in all my glory:
This one is my favorite. You can totally see my pointy elbows. Maureen will be pleased.
I have nothing more to say. The photos say enough. Hopefully these photos will be inspiring and not frightening.