I'll have to talk about this more tomorrow, but I know many people wonder what the reaction is to a muscular woman. Well, I was wearing a tank top and jeans and flip flops today when I went to dinner, and I definitely received my share of stares and whispers. It happened last night as well, but I wasn't sure if it was the peeling Protan, the thirty-year old woman who looks as if she is eighteen and is surrounded by three eighty-year old women, or the muscles. Anyway, I'll go into more detail about this tomorrow. I am considering writing an article of what it is like to go out and run errands or go to eat or go shopping and have your muscles on display and see the reactions. It's not necessarily fun to be stared at as though you are a circus freak. But I did walk tall and proud (my tummy was poking out a bit...ice cream will do that to you; three scoops of ice cream will really do that to you!) and flexed my muscles just a bit more to really freak people out. I like doing that! Lol!

Okay, I'm really going to bed now. G'night!

Jodi :)