Last night I could not sleep, I laid in bed watching my guilty pleasure t.v. show Tori and Dean on Oxygen. I guess I like it because I grew up watching Tori Spelling on 90210. I didn’t go to sleep until after 1 AM. Some part of me wished I over slept, and the other part of me wished in a sick way that I would be too sore to go to boot camp class. No such luck. I woke up on time and felt fine. My little sister was taking her time this morning and not answering my phone calls, so we were a couple minutes late for class today. Of course there were “late push-ups” in our honor, and those who came after us. But, he actually took it easy on us today. He threw a little Jump Rope in the mix, but we mostly did ab exercises on the mats. At one point I thought I felt a bug crawling down my arm, but nope, just sweat beads rolling down. I’m still not totally at peace with “it’s okay to be soaked with sweat and smell funky.” Well anyway, I’m going to relax for the rest of the day, get my nails and eyebrows done after work, and chill listening to Maxwell’s new CD, while reminding myself that I WILL met my goals and finish my race on Sunday in record time.