Sooooooooo.... Nothing like a challenge to spur on the weight loss guys and gals. With that in mind, on a whim, I applied for our local Strictly Come Dancing at Christmas .... and was accepted on the last female place. Was buzzing yesterday, I LOVE dancing and always wanted to learn it properly, old style like the dance halls.
Fast forward to today, and I'm wondering what the bloody hell I've done. My cellulite, big belly and massive thighs are going to be poured into a "costume" of some sort in 20 weeks. ARgh!!! WTF am I going to do? Can you be thrilled and petrified at the same time? And how much do you think I can lose by then - giving that I'm with the personal trainer 3 times a week and being killed, and not really sticking to plan, it'll be like my first week back.
Any help possible would be greatly appreciated... along with some valium!