So I skipped body revolution for three weeks in a row. After agonizing over whether I could "afford" it. Actually, whether I could justify it, I guess.
Perhaps it could be argued that by not attending for three weeks, I couldn't justify it. But hope springs eternal, right?
I knew I wouldn't make it on Wednesday night, so I rescheduled my session for this morning... At 6am.
Wow.
That Dillon totally kicked my butt. A couple of times I felt woozy. Not just tired, but borderline close to passing out. But in a good way. I think.
But starting at 6, and ending at 7 is pretty awesome. I could imagine getting in the car and driving straight to Bothell after, and showering at work. Maybe it is a better way for me to get my weekly session on? Especially when I start my "21 day jump start to fitness"...
I hope that I don't completely seize up while sitting in these conference rooms......
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