Sunday was our first day back from Christmas and boy did we decide to make it count!
It must have been all the turkey etc. consumed over the break giving us extra-super motivation because so many of us were in for the Sunday marathon.
First came jazz with the new uber warm-up - what doesn't kill you makes you stronger right? We will all be goddesses by the summer (or alternatively we will look exactly as we did before Christmas happened but who knows?). Here's hoping it gets easier though as the weeks go by, or we will all just be broken pieces of body within the next couple and that really wouldn't help with the technique!
Hip Hop was up next, turns out N.E.R.D was all we needed to get us to recover from the jazz spectacular and we were back in the groove in no time. Our rhythm might have been slightly altered by perpetually listening to Christmas music for a good month or so but surely it is reversible (I hope).
Finally, just to kill us, there was zumba. This was actually helped by Christmas, there was definitely some extra shake going on.
One thing is for sure, Sundays definitely make us appreciate sleep.
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