Down 7.6 pounds.
7.6 pounds. I rarely see that in a month, let alone a week. I also didn't really do anything all that differently last week either. I was just getting back "on plan." Silly body making me all confused.
Anyway, I'm going to keep soldiering on and only weighing in on Wednesday. Not going to weigh in every day. I'm not! ... If I start doing so I'll let you all know so you can shame me in to stopping, because I'm pretty bad with the obsession of weighing in.
I'm enjoying the heck out of the #20till30 challenge. It's been cool how people are getting their daily exercises in with new people, in new places and sharing it with me. I'm totally digging it.
Me? I did jumping jacks outside with Matt and then did squats with a new Zumba student at my new location last night. Tonight? I'm totally cheating a little bit.
Lunges - I added these because I hate them so freaking much. Mostly because of my broken ankle from 7 years ago. BUT I do a Zumba song that's alternating lunges. I retired it because the lunges were making me angry with life (and my ankle) but I'm bringing it back tonight to get in my lunges in Zumba style. It's 32 lunges on each side over the course of the fun Broadway, vamping song. So I'll be getting my lunges in with my Zumba family.
Matt and I are also going to go for a jog, not sure about before or after class... but we'll get in at least 30 minutes.
And then sleep.. because this cold will not let go of me! My head is stuffed full of snot and angry right now. My right ear sounds like it's stuffed with cotton balls. The doc said it's just a cold though so I'll just deal with it. One or two more days and I'll be back to normal. Just in time for a day long Zumba fest - A Zumbathon, a Zumba birthday party and then 2 classes the next day! WOOHOO!!