And I *still* didn’t die.
Weights in the morning, an hour of walking during the day, cardio at night… add in some jump roping and I’ll be totally ready for boxing classes in August.
God, I’m feeling better.
Have I mentioned how much better I’m feeling?
You’re going to hear that a lot for the next couple of months. I apologize for the repetition. Deal.
Fuck, I was sick.