Tuesday has rolled around once again. At this week’s weigh in, I lost 1.6 lbs. It’s incredible to me that I keep seeing losses on the scale. It’s also incredible to me that, even though my losses have gotten smaller than they used to be, I’m more excited by them. I am working just as hard (if not harder) for these smaller losses as I did for the bigger ones. It’s not a feeling I was expecting.
I went to Zumba tonight and only lasted twenty minutes before I had to come home. I’ve developed another cold and this one has settled in my lungs. I felt like something was stabbing me every time I tried to breath so I headed home. I really hope the instructor lets me make the class up next week.
What else is new? Not much. Weight loss is a pretty boring business if you ask me. It’s a lot of routine and hum-drum-edy-ness.
I’ll be back later this week to give some details about my newest fitness endeavor. I want to get all the details hammered out before I share them with the world.