Buns of Steel!

Survived the first week of boot camp!!! I know, what the hell was I thinking about joining a boot camp?! Buns of steel - that's what I was thinking about. And the fact that I wanna look really hot at the wedding we're going to at the end of October. Not to mention we're heading to Phoenix for a week right after that wedding and it's gonna be hot so I wanna feel comfortable wearing shorts and hold onto your hat...a bikini! If you aim for the moon and miss, you'll still land among the stars or something like that! I can already feel the difference a week of boot camp made. And I'm running now, well jogging, well fast walking...yeah, fast walking! Across the high level bridge nonetheless! No stopping. I'm proud of myself. When they said it happens rain or shine, they really mean it. There we were doing Russian twists in the rain and we paired up to do figure eights with our legs...I know hard to imagine what that's all about if you don't see it but trust me...it's work, hard work! Soon you'll be able to bounce a loonie off my butt...right now, we're at a dime.