I'm dressing as Britney Spears for a Halloween party I'm going to tonight. The plan was to find a pair of my snug (read, skinny) jeans and fall out of them (attractive sounding, I know but this isn't the pretty Britney we're talking about here).
I pull on my jeans, zip them up and walk around.
I zipped them up and walked around. I didn't groan at their tightness, instead, I made it to the full length mirror to take a look.
Wow. My skinny jeans fit.
This is mostly due to my pole dancing class. I know this to be true because I've been doing a horrible job of working out in any other form lately.
Bring on the pole I say. If I can do this in one month, GOD HELP my body on what it will look like in three or four....