I am so sore I could hardly raise my arms up to wash my hair!
Why, you may ask? What would I do to myself that would cause that much pain?? I paid good money to do this to myself.
Two words.
BOOT CAMP.
I gave into peer pressure. I don't do 6:00 a.m. The class is at 6:00 a.m. I don't do running. There's a lot of running. What was I thinking!!! Those three slavedrivers kept telling me I could do it. So here I am, day three of boot camp, barely able to brush my hair.
I hate to say it, but I actually kindof like it. Tim forgot to set the alarm for this morning, and I woke up one minute before it was supposed to go off. I'm already warped for good. Hopefully my booty will appreciate all this hard work.
4 comments:
Wa-ha-ha-haaaaa! (that's suppose to be my evil laugh!) I love having you there, I am so glad that you gave in to peer pressure.
P.S. Don't worry you'll be able to lift your arms again in about 3 weeks.
oh wow! I'm glad it's you.
I'll think of you when I'm lounging lazily in my bed at 6 am.
You love it!!! Admit it...you are already addicted, and might I add you are doing incredibly well! I am so proud of you (sniff sniff)!
I, for one, am glad you gave in... can you imagine how far I wouldn't actually be running if I didn't have you by my side!!!?! :) We're almost through week 2... wahoo! Only 7 more to go... but who's counting?
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