Today it is all about my legs. I am a work in progress. But today I am so very proud of how far my legs have come. They have never been something I am particularly proud of, but I look down during my run this AM and all I could feel is proud. I have been working hard for this. As well, I am proud cause when I started exercising in January I was wearing size XL and they were tight and borderline uncomfortable. Now I am a wearing a loose medium. How does that even happen? My mind struggles wrapping my head around it. I wanted a revolution. I guess I am getting one.