El P went to bed at 6:45, and El C said, "Let's do T-Tapp, Mama!" He went and changed into his "workout clothes," which were boxer briefs (that look like bike shorts, natch) and a striped T-shirt. Then we did B/R. He actually did a bunch of the moves, but goofed around and threw himself into the couch the rest of the time.
All of a sudden I've found my abs during Thread the Needle. Holy crap. I could balance so much better, and was really, REALLY working my core. Things are definitely starting to happen.
Have I mentioned that I'm down a band size? I'm using my lats much more easily, and that's reducing the back fat.
I can tell I'm changing from the inside out. I haven't measured since June, and don't really care about it. I'm still waiting to drop a pant size. I think I went up another size on vacation (but wouldn't admit it to myself--stretchy pants) and am easily down below where I was when I started in April, but I still haven't gone down a size from there.