Lofty Goals

I've started working out again (finally) -- just some minor weight work and pliometrics. I really should be doing some cardio, 'cause I'm wicked out of shape, but it's so hot and humid outside that I would surely die should I attempt to locomote anywhere at a pace faster than a very slow crawl.

But it is my goal -- my ultimate aspiration -- to have Madonna-arms.



Seriously, how bad-ass would I look if I had arms like that? Damn.

(I'm also hoping to lose a little bit of the junk in the trunk so I can fit back into some of the size 8s that are currently collecting dust in a Rubbermaid container under my bed, but I'm not feeling particularly optimistic.)