I have a pretty intense love with Target.
Which is funny, because I refused to step foot in one for nearly five years after it graced my town with its presence.
Mainly because Target was built on my grandfather's dirt hills and fields that I would play in. I was resentful.
Luckily, I got over my resentful feelings.
The first time I stepped into the store I was enamored. And with every subsequent step I have fallen more and more in love.
But right now, my infatuation is based on something other than the great products and affordable prices.
My crush is based solely on the people who shop there.
Every time I go to Target I am remotivated to lose weight. I have more ganas to go running, I have more excitement to work my guts out.
Because every other person in that store is toothpick thin. They all look great! I am the eyesore. Seriously, I have not lost any baby weight at all. None. I am told it is because I am still nursing, and I will take any excuse I can get, but it doesn't make me like it.
So, I may just have to visit Target a few times a week just to get that inspiration. That drive again. Thank you Target!