

I’m not one of those “7AM run” girls.
My version of cardio in the morning is crawling to the kitchen for coffee ☕
But still… I try.
Stretching. A little aero stretching.
Resistance bands. Glutes. Thighs. Back.
Because, well…
with boobs like this, you kinda have to 😅
Sometimes it’s funny — I’m mid-stretch, sweaty, hair stuck to my neck,
breathing heavy and mumbling to myself:
“why the hell are you doing this again?”
And then I catch my reflection.
My legs — tense.
Drops of sweat rolling down my chest.
And that look…
not tired.
Turned on.
Working out isn’t about having a perfect ass.
It’s about feeling your body.
Sometimes I train almost naked.
It’s more comfortable.
And yeah… it looks good 😏