The week following the departure of Aunt Flo is my favorite week of the month; I have energy, my appetite is under control and I have little-to-no-belly bloat. Today, I wore yoga pants to work, and I looked good in them.
Later, on my usual walk/run around the park, I spent more tine running and less time walking and I liked it.
I'm craving a nice big salad and a bowl of mixed berries and my mind is clear.
Like I said, if I could bottle this feeling to dose myself with all month long, I would make a fortune. Or, I would hoard it all to myself just to continue feeling this good; I'd be a winner either way.
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