This week was my third week of Best Body Bootcamp, and I almost missed telling you about it. The reason that I almost didn't tell you about it, was because *CONFESSION* I skipped Friday.
I woke up at 5:20, headed to the bathroom, and at some point decided to crawl back into my warm, comfortable bed. Unfortunately, the guilt the I felt for skipping boot camp kept me awake, and I should have just gone. Lesson learned.
Last week was good (at least Monday and Wednesday). I was actually starting to feel like I was keeping up with the class. Nothing too crazy - and the classes actually seemed to fly by! Really, I should have missed Friday - the GUILT!
It is so dark at 6 am in the park. But at least now that it is cool the bugs are gone! The next session moves in doors. I definitely feel stronger doing the bootcamp. And last week, when I tried a hiphop class (yes, midlife crisis) I could do everything easily! The lunges, the jumps. I am a machine!
Alas, this is my last week of bootcamp. Husband really had to shift his schedule to allow me to wake a 5 am and head out the door, and I don't know if I could make the 6 am class even if he could permanently shift his work. It is just so darn early!
One more session, then the fit check again... Friday. Scales. Measurements. Sprints. YAY!
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