I honestly didn't mean to let the blog slip during a challenge month! School is wrapping up with finals this week and next and I've been pulling some nasty all nighters to make up for my procrastination. That includes falling asleep mid-writing, with my laptop in my lap, and with drool was coming out of the side of my mouth.
Besides the insane amount of caffeine to keep me awake at 3am, I've sprinkled my evenings and days with planks and burpees to keep the blood moving and staying semi focused. And that has helped me keep on track...for the most part.
I'm 40 burpees and five minutes of planks behind where I should be. I won't lie, I'm sore, I'm beat, but I have a few more days left before I can drop dead. And that makes me go on, seeing the finish line in sight!
In the end I should have some killer core stability.
But I still hate burpees. Fucking burpees.
A blog about a former (or not so) Roller Derby athlete on the path to fitness and joining the Marine Corps.
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