Who doesn't love wearing shorts on a sunny spring day in April? Yeah, I didn't think there was anyone either. But I do seem to recall a time when I despised wearing shorts because of my thighs. Over the last few years, it seemed like my thighs were proportionately larger than the rest of my body. (No, I didn't mind my butt being bigger too. Trust me, there have never been any complaints about that.) But recently my fear of baring my "thunder" thighs in public has been receding. I've been doing a 100% raw diet for last 34 days (eating only fruit, vegetables, nuts, seeds, and whole/sprouted grains) and working out (for 30 - 40 minutes) at least 5 days a week. Shorts don't seem so scary these days.
Notice that I'm wearing a pair of shorts that is shorter in length than you'd expect someone with shorts disdain to wear, take a picture of, and later post on a blog. But these shorts, with a wedge heel, make my legs pop. The longer the short, the less you see of my legs. Which makes me look shorter.