As of this morning, I've gone for three Power Plate sessions. While they've been getting a little easier - far faster than I anticipated - I suspect the benefits of these sessions have been offset by my demolishing Green & Blacks chocolate bars and packets of Doritos every evening. *sigh*

In my defence, I've had a long, hard week, and, although my Saturday started off well, with a Vibe class in the morning, two great coffee places and the acquisition of the most beautiful slip ever during the day, I got rather stressed out by my first tango lesson this evening. It's got to be the hardest dance I've encountered to date. Everything is so scientific! If I'm somewhat traumatised by a tango in London, I wonder how I'm going to cope in Buenos Aires!