After a 2 hour+ bike ride yesterday afternoon, I looked at myself frontal in the mirror dressed in a black t-shirt and new slim-looking shorts -- and I looked odd, different.
Only after, driving in my van, did I realize why --
I did not look fat.
For the first time in memory, I did not look doughy. Maybe for the first time in my adult life.
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