Week 10 of the 12 Week challenge

I sort of stuck to the rules on this one, and in 10 weeks, I managed to lose 11 kilograms and quite a number of centimetres. I have cheated, mostly with wine and some single malt whiskey.

I fit into a size 28 levi...I never thought I would actually see the day. I feel good, I am rather toned and I am in the best shape of my life. So this works, it is hard work and dedication, but it is also a lifestyle change!

In an ironic twist of fate I went JOGGING on Saturday, me, jogging...yes, I have a funny heavy way of hitting the road, but still! I am not a runner, yet I did not drop down dead...

And best of all, when I get to Sydney in 2012 I will be wearing my tiny black bikini with pride! Sisters of Mzanzi unite!

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