Running in your basement with a six week old infant and a dog as your only spectators, you're allowed to look how you want. And wear what you want. I've been really pushing myself and cranking up the speed the past week. It gets hot! So, I put out some fans near the treadmill to keep me cool. Today, I also opted to just where my sports bra. I would never run in a sports bra at the gym or while trekking miles outside. But, in my basement I felt comfortable. It's a safe-zone. So ... why am I posting these photos on my blog? I have no idea. Maybe just to prove to others that they aren't alone. That we can all be successful and goal-driven. Have confidence in certain situations. But everyone feels vulnerable. Everyone has insecurities.
Yup, that's back fat right there. Yes, it's gross. No, I don't like it. But, I'm working on it. I have no makeup on. But I am sporting a great post-workout glow. I'll get back into a tight fitting running top soon and won't have to sport my oversized technical tops out on a run. It will happen.