This week at bootcampwithjess has been a big blur. I still have a pulse and am not in traction so that is good.
Today I went to the 6 a.m. session. Dear Diary—you know I am allergic to early mornings, but I missed the Tuesday workout to drive to Elk Snout and needed to make it up.
I met a new friend. Her name is Endorphin. She only stopped by for a few minutes, but she is mighty persuasive. She told me I should sign up for the next session and start going at 6 a.m. every day.
My friend Diet Coke is kind of ticked off at me for considering it.
There is a raging battle ensuing—I just know it.
Pre-battle scene:
Endorphin thinks I can do better
Diet Coke thinks I am fine the way I am
I’m not sure who’s right. Maybe my older sister is on target, and I am STUCK ON STUPID!
