Sweet agony

I have baby weight to lose.  There I said it.  I have 15lbs to lose to get to pre-Dexter weight, 30lbs to lose to get to pre-Lucy weight, and 200lbs to lose to get to pre-Matt weight (anyone get the joke?  I know it was lame).

Aaaaaanyway...I keep telling myself that I have to lose a Lucy to get to a good weight.  And that is kinda what I am shooting for, but my first goal is to just start working out.  We got a membership to they local YMCA and both Matt and I are working on losing our baby weight.

Back in Vegas, Matt and I took a boot camp class that was amazing.  We both got in crazy shape, granted I didn't lose much weight, but I lost inches which is always the goal right?  I never thought I would find a class that was a good comparison.  And I still haven't, but the class I took yesterday was the closest.

We ran.  We jumped.  We did push ups.  We did crunches.  And as a result, every muscle in my body hurts.  Every.single.one.  Of course it's that good muscle hurting that you get after a good work out, but I hurt nonetheless.  Even the tops of my feet hurt.  But, no pain no gain right?