I always go to Bootcamp at 730am. I've grown accustomed to and really enjoy the sweaty company of the people in my class, I like being done early and ... well... it seems an appropriate amount of self-torture when the alarm goes off at 6:25am.
But today, I slept 'til 10 (*gasp!*, 9:50 to be exact) and am going to the noon class.
I've heard tell of this noon-time class. It's only 30 minutes long. 30 minutes. What bad could possibly happen in 30 minutes?
I guess I'm about to find out.
After four days off, yesterday really packed a wallop. A hot, sweaty, that-girl-looks-like-she-might-barf-on-the-stairs* wallop. So today should be... interesting.
* To my knowledge, nobody barfed yesterday.

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