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Beck's Challange

I have joined up with the girls for Beck's 6 week belly buster challange.

I didn't do it so much because I have a big belly, but I did it to simply challenge myself.

I seriously need some encouragement to get off my keester and get moving.

It would be very silly of me to join a challange and then not exercise wouldn't it?

Monday I did a little bit of power walking (in the city walking to my massage), but other than the squats and crunches I did to figure out how many I could do in one sitting I didn't do much else.

What a slacker I am.

So I will be reporting more regularly here about the challange because I need to see my inches to improve. Especially the thigh and arm ones.

I bought a size 10 pair of cream colored business suit pants and they fit everywhere but in the thigh. Yuck. Not a pretty sight.

I was really impressed with how big or small I should say my waist is. I can't remember ever seeing a number lower than 30 something.

I was also impressed with my hip measurement although beck didn't ask for it.

I didnt keep my measurements from the beginning but boy do I wish I had.

So here are my measurements as of Monday:
Neck: 13in
U/Arm: 12in
Bust: 34in
Waist: 29in
Tummy: 31in
Hips: 36in (not that long ago that # was 45+)
Thigh: 22in
Calf: 15in
Ankle: 9in

Comments

Anonymous said…
Did you mean 12 in for your upper arm? 'cause 22 sounds pretty big for the size of the rest of you ... :)
Robin said…
Good for you and good luck to you! Do keep us posted. Tomorrow I start my cardio-challenge - six weeks of eliptical hell.
Argy said…
Ah I wish I could choin that challenge too! But Im just so terribly busy at work, Im lucky if I get a decent 5 hrs of sleep a day! I will be supporting you all the way!
Denise said…
You know I'm there with you in spirit, cheering you on. Go girl, go!
Anonymous said…
you go girl!

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