Glad to hear there are some good ol’ SEC readers out there. No one out west seems to catch the drift.
This morning I snacked on some TJ’s trail mix on my way to yoga…
And then yoga…….&#^&^%@&%^
Went to this new January series my studio is having called “TDY Bootcamp”. And bootcamp it twas. For 45 minutes we rocked out to blasting hip hop mashups and now I cannot move. Lots of jumping crow to chatarungas, plank push-ups, leap frog handstands, sun salutations and a series of 12 full wheels. Anna has been to three Baron Baptiste bootcamps and…yeah. You get the drift. She pretty much torched any enthusiasm I had at potentially attending a bootcamp in the future….going to a foreign place and getting your butt kicked every day, all day for 10 days. Yeah! Sign me up!!! we’ll see.
Then…I was so hungry! So I made a big salad.
Said monstrous salad consisted of organic greens, bell pepper, baby carrots, steamed tempeh, kabocha squash, hummus and sriracha.
Per usual, I was so excited to eat that this happened.
Sriracha on my foot. No big deal.
Just put on my BAMA shirt and I’m getting excited. I’ll be watching the game tonight with a group of friends while eating barbeque.