So, I didn't work out yesterday, because I felt like ass. Today I actually felt worse, but I had so much guilt that I felt like I needed to try to work out anyhow. I bloated myself with about 85 ounces of water and then jumped in. I continued to feel like ass, quite possibly worse than ass, for the first three songs or so. Then, on comes Dard-e-Disco. At the risk of sounding repetitive, this video is almost like a religious experience. At first I found it hard to even concentrate on the steps.
And all of a sudden I found I really could do everything in the video. It was sort of a surreal experience: I'm still not exactly sure how I managed it. Still, all of a sudden I felt slight less excrementory and a bit more....not sexy, but comfortable. I realize that my body was going to let me take care of myself, even working out. So sweat I did: Bollywood Booty Shake for at least 45 minutes, with an extra few minutes on those abs, cause DAMN.
Breakfast - Atkins bar and "the latte"
Lunch - another bar
Dinner - rotisserie chicken and 2 TBS peanut butter
Exercise - can I just say, I love "zoobi Doobi" from 3 Idiots and I love "Luxk Aazma" from Luck. But the heart of the BW Booty Shake, it's SRK. You know what, Khan-haters, here it is: I LOVE SHAH RUKH KHAN!!!!!! Not in a weird stalker way, but still. He's who I want to work out with, so there. there! I'm an SRK embarrassing fangirl.. SUE ME!!!!!!! But he keeps me smiling, and he keeps me dancing, which keeps me with my family.
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