Holy crapoli! I headed to Zumba tonight for my crosstraining. It was a packed class, which made it super fun, and it really pumped up our instructor and she kicked our bums. Normally, I burn right around 600 calories for an hour long class. This is what my heart rate monitor said after class.
Yawn. I was already exhausted pre-class, now I feel like I could pass out at any second. Fortunately, while I was cha-chaing and sambaing, the husband was making dinner. And taking photos of it all! He is such a well trained food blog husband.
He grilled up the two cherry bratwurst that we got while we were in Michigan with some pepper and onion slices.
And onions and pierogis (also from Michigan).
And big, beautiful side salads.
Complete with homemade vinaigrette!
And even candles!
He is so cute. I love him so. And dinner was good! The brats were awesome, not super cherry, but just a hint of sweetness. The pierogis were just okay, the filling was a little bland. But after burning nearly 800 calories at Zumba, I wolfed it all down happily!
Sorry for all the short posts recently, and hate to do it again, but I am worn out. And 9:30 sounds like an excellent bedtime. Night kids.