Allie T's intro

Hey fellow BLs, need to ask that you kindly pardon my gross deficiency in substantive blog content today. It's New Years and I rang it in big...finally arrived home at 4:00 this morning.

Yep...feelin' fine and dandy today and exceptionally qualified for this Biggest Loser challenge.
Seriously though, that middle-aged metabolism nemesis ain't discriminatin', and the extra pounds are clinging tenaciously. My regular tennis times make for decent cardio-ex, but don't do much for that ever-fraying elasticity in the love-handle region if ya know what I mean. Maya Angelou believes that her boobs are in a race to get to her knees. Personally that imagery alone more than motivates me to pony up, shed some pounds and start firming up all those squishy delts, pecs and obliques. I am READY to be the Biggest Loser. But, ...I will miss you my beloved Milk Duds and PoppyCock comfort foods, sniff sniff.

Happy New Year everyone and looking forward to toughing this out together

Allie