Hello beautiful people. I’m still trying to get back into the groove from my trip to Nashville. It’s ridiculous how out of sorts I become when I travel. Weigh-in at WW on Sat showed a ONE POUND gain. Pffftttt…who cares. I don’t care. They say you gain and lose two pounds every day so I’m not getting my panties in a bundle over it. The husband, of course, lost THREE more pounds. (I am planning on sneaking brownies into his ff tuna salad!)
Successes: Saturday I went to Zumba. My teacher, Janae rocks — this is a photo of her and me taken on Valentines Day this week. She had decorations and chocolate and told everyone to dress in pink and red. I just love her! Yesterday, Monday, I went on a brisk 3-mile walk.
Less than success: I did not go to bootcamp last night. No reason. Bleh. I feel really puffy.
How are YOU doing?