Happy Tuesday. It is Tuesday right?
I'm doing better today until I see/hear/smell/remember/think about something that reminds me of my dad.
Then that whole can't breathe involuntary crying thing starts again.
They say that gradually gets better sooo
For now I'll just carry Kleenex and mascara.
I'm still going strog with T25.
Mostly because it's the only 25 min out of my day that I literally don't think about anything except punching Shaun T.
My whole body is sore.
If you don't follow me on Instagram you probably missed the fact that in my daze I started with Beta cardio instead of Alpha.
I wanted to quit right then.
But I tried another day and it was better.
Getting out if bed this morning was very hard so I'll work out when I get home.
Tonight is an intervals and call me crazy but I'm excited.
Hopefully someday soon I'll be normal again.
In the mean time I busted out a pretty legit outfit today.