Well folks, I fell off the wagon. Mostly because I was a secondary lead in a show and didn’t have a moment to myself (let alone time to go to Jazzercise), but I didn’t totally blow it; I was still careful about what I ate, singing, and dancing (nowhere near as intense as Jazzercise), so I’m still down about two pounds.
When gravity/time inevitably slow you down, it’s super important to minimize the chaos and maintain (rather than lose) your progress!
Still: momentum is key. Going every day matters more than I can possibly say.
I cannot begin to tell you how much I did. not. want to go.
Nevertheless, I persisted.
Here we go again!