objectifying myself, public humiliation version

These are progress pictures. I ate crap all weekend, including ice cream twice, which is my explanation for my belleh fat. Ahem. But I hope you can see the definition in my arms and quads despite my crappy crappy photography.






I wish I had thought to get the Benevolent L to take some pics while she was here, so I could see if I'm actually getting any back muscles. Liz makes me work my lats enough. Something ought to be going on back there.

xoxo