Booty Down to Drop the Pounds!

 Shake it uh huh shake it like a Polaroid picture! This is an honest to God recreation of my glorious dance moves, I'll let Beyonce show you because for reals, I don't think you're ready for this jelly.

At least it is an honest to God recreation of how I think I look when I'm dancing in my basement during Dance Central, the camera on that thing tells a different story. In reality I look like this:

 Tiny Fey is making me look GOOD! I honestly do think I can move and I'm a decent dancer but there is just WAY too much jiggle in my wiggle.

Dancing is one of my favorite things to do honestly and I cannot wait to lose weight and be able to have the confidence to get out there and bless you all with my moves.

You're welcome.

In other news- I did not wake up early again this morning. I blame this on the fact that for some reason this little bit of working out I'm doing in the morning carries on all day and I have so much energy I can't even sleep that night! And my husband woke me up at 4:30 AM to tell me he was having spaghetti.

Seriously long story. Well not really a long story, but an uninteresting one. This is where the dancing comes in. I came home from work, made some delish taco sorta meal and played Dance Central 3 with Chris on the kinect for about an hour. Amazeballs. Loved it! Heads up, you do not want to battle this chica on any 70's music. I can jive like nobodies business. The 80's on the other hand? Not my forte. I couldn't even do the dance to the Right Stuff. NKOTB! I'll be ready for you again if you ever whip out a Nsync tune though, so beware.

Seriously, lights out for this dancing queen.

Peace Homies,
T

Zumba!

I've started doing Zumba Fitness for the Kinect, wow! This will be a lot of fun once I'm able to do it without taking short breaks after every song to sigh obnoxiously and count down the songs until I'm done! It's a workout like I've never done. It keeps me coming back day after day, and that is very special to me! I need the motivation. I had a doctors appointment last week that confirmed how important this hill is to climb. I won't get into specifics but lets just say I need to stick with it this time. For once, and for all. Sometimes I feel bad because in the past I've failed but in the grand scheme of things, who cares? Who will remember how many times I've failed miserably, if I finally do the damn thing? Nobody. And if they do remember, maybe seeing me cross the finish line will make them all the more proud! If not, f em. 

I got a new tattoo last week to remind myself to keep going and to not give up! Believe (in myself) & Persevere. The shooting star is in honor of my Grandmother. I love it! I would have loved it more if the first time I had it done it was spelled properly. Hence the large V in persevere there to cover up the R that was added and that shouts COVER UP. Oh well, what are you going to do? It might not have ended up as the prettiest thing ever, but it means so much to me that I really don't care. If you think it's ugly, so be it. It's a good thing I didn't get it with what you thought in mind. 

It's come in handy so far, I've actually wanted to eat something horrible for me or stop mid song and just 'get by' but I took one look and remembered- KEEP GOING. It'll be worth it someday.