Tuesday, February 01, 2005


Can you die from too much exercise and not enough sleep?


Okay, then I'm knocking on death's door.

Umm. Ok, no, maybe not death. But I feel like a semi-truck drove over my body, went in reverse and backed up over me, then drove over one more time for good measure.

And splashed mud up my nose too.

The boot camp is HARD. If I make it, it will be a full-on, name-Pinky-to-sainthood type MIRACLE.

Gak. When is my butt getting smaller, exactly? Cuz if I don't see results soon, this 5:00am wakeup call will be history in very short order.