Power Trip

I am LOVING Primal Blueprint! Aunt Flo is coming into town this week and, girls, you KNOW how whiney we get about EVERYTHING (honestly, it's just as bad as when our big boys get a head cold). I didn't want to go, but I'm so glad I did. I cranked out 5 miles on the elliptical and felt like I could go all day. I amazed myself further when I went into the weight room and effortlessly moved up TWENTY POUNDS! When asked last week by a close friend what I liked about PB, I told them the energy.
Tara, I take it back.
It's the power.
Ever since I was a teenager, I've been addicted to power. You could even call me a control freak. Just ask my poor, sweet husband about my Nazi like "Everyone must eat this way" regime at home.
Off to eat some bacon and coconut fat! Nom, nom, nom.