That's pretty big, folks. My flexibility was really bad. I mean, like, I was in the 5% percentile when I had my body age assessment at the gym.
I realized it this morning in the shower, quite by accident, when I bent over to get something I had dropped. I almost cheered! And then I had to call my husband and say "Guess WHAT?" He said "WE HIT THE LOTTO!?!" Uh, well, no...
He was pretty excited for me. I'm excited for me!


I was at the gym, or I'm sure he would have asked to see for himself!