Go Aimee, go, go...

I don't really have much of anything to talk about, it's Monday and in typical Monday fashion, it was a lousy day and to increase the lousiness factor, I've pretty much felt a step down from blah for most of it. And that's mainly because tonight I was making my first apperance at Curves since I was forced to take a unplanned hiatus from my nifty new workout plan last month and since it has been a month since I joined Curves that meant weight and measurement time. With only two workouts under my belt, it was bound to be bad news. Bummer.

Except it wasn't, not really. Somehow I managed to lose a pound, lower my BMI and lose a half inch in every spot (chest, arm, waist, abdomen, hips) except my thighs. Go figure that one. It's a mystery, but I'm not complaining.

So I'm not feeling so blah anymore. Go me.