Wide awake. Shot up out of bed and I was standing before my eyes could even register the hot, needle sharp sun in my eyes. I was surely late! I couldn’t be this awake and alarmed for it not to be late. Glancing over to my phone and I am hit with a heavy sigh, as I sit back down on my bed and look over to my beautiful lady, she is fast asleep and without a clue of the roller coaster that I have just been on. It’s 6:19 and I have until seven to rest my head. What a relief.
7am comes in what seemed like 2 seconds. I’m determined to kick ass outside with my skipping rope and punching bag. Puppies need to pee first though! And they sure let you know by wagging their huge, and heavy tails to make sure they hit everything to wake, everyone. Someone will take them out!
Work out done and I am ready for breakfast, starving now. Eggs, sausage and lettuce, fried with butter, quick and easy.
Smashed it at work today because I was done by 4 pm and on my way home to see my family, extra special because Genie is making a chocolate cake today and I can not wait to eat it! Must have it!
To my horror! We are apparently not eating it today because the recipe that someone made up says you must wait one whole day, one day! No chance of that cake making it a whole day without pieces of it missing.
We have managed to get up, how on earth we managed to break out of the vicious circle of the ‘F*** Up Session’ I don’t know, though it is time to get the puppies walking, boxing and sweating.
What a session of boxing, jumping burpees and skipping rope! My legs are giving up and giving in, arms are glued to my sides and the shower sure was long. Consisting of me not moving a single muscle in my body and balancing on my legs. Bliss.
I am looking forward to a repeat tomorrow morning! Belly fat gone! Stamina up! Now, I have a date with my family. See you tomorrow.