First... I need new running shoes. My knees are starting to suffer and I can't risk it. I also can't afford it, but its a necessary evil. So I will spend the money. (yay! I am getting new shoes).
I desperately didn't want to go to BOOT CAMP last night. I am over it. This is my life... I find something I LOVE. I become obsessed with it and then... I loose interest, get bored and stop doing it. 8 weeks appears to be enough for me.
In fact, I am going to base my next great love on this scale and see if at 8weeks I still 'love' it.
However, you know how this fairy tale ends, because just above the black typing it shows you I did go to BOOT CAMP last night. I did run the hills... the stairs and I did do everything else I was told.
Near the end I looked something like this...
Pounds to loose: 14(-10) - Body Fat Percentage Decline: 0.6% - Inches Lost: 8