Fuego...

That means HOT in Spanish :-) and is my F word for the week and there is a reason the entire post in RED…I've had a pretty HOT week...

I drove to Miami and back... from HADES.... it’s a 14 hour drive EACH WAY. 14 effing hours because I missed my flight and Delta customer service sucks it... It's ok, because Miami was HOT… both in temp and in spirit and I forgot how much I LOVE Miami...

I’ve talked to FEDORA a couple times, and our convos are SUPER HOT. SO hot, that I can’t even begin to write about it without blushing...

For the last 2 weeks, I’ve lost ZERO weight, though I’ve been working out like crazy AND I’ve been eating phenomenally. There is NO reason why I should goose egg it! So, I didn’t want to be too disappointed tomorrow morning (my “weigh in” morning) and hopped on the scale just for a gut check (no pun intended). 8 POUNDS! I lost 8 POUNDS!! No doubt, they were ‘stored up’ pounds via water retention or something from the previous week, but trust me I earned every single stinkin’ one of those 8 pounds. So, in total I’ve lost 21 pounds and feel fantastic...

To further extend my fantastic feeling, I decided to (out of curiosity) try on some dresses that I haven’t fit into since my ill-fated wedding… Um, they not only fit but I looked fantastic in them. I almost passed out I was so shocked… Then, I threw on some super high heels and looked in the mirror. HOLY SHIT! I SAW A GLIMMER OF A GIRL I KNOW!!! She’s the fun, gorgeous, confident and sexy Athena that I think of when I think of myself… but haven’t seen in the mirror in a long time. I needed that so badly. Better still, its only been 5 weeks since the FAB plan started. In 5 weeks I’ve been able to bust my ass and have that “HELL YEA” moment…. I’m not stopping here and cant wait for my next one…

FUEGO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!