I have been working too many hours this week by myself because I am starting to go insane..! Example: I was going to close up shop tonight BUT 30 minutes before we closed, two women showed up and stayed suuuuper late. It doesn't usually bug me, but tonight I had plans to go to my old 4-H's picnic and I'm sad I cannot go. Thank god I only have a few hours tomorrow... I am starting to question my sanity.
I, Emily Anne, am going to reward myself. God knows I deserve it. Okay, kidding, but seriously I am going to go blow off some steam at the gym. It'll be a low-key night because I am still not feeling the best and I need to take it easy anyways. (This morning I woke up at 3AM feeling sooo sick, then my alarm for bootcamp didn't go off so I barely showed up on time and then I had a crappy training because I felt like death, yuck. Poor Jon, I definitely gave him the death glare the whole way through...)
Anyways, I get one whole week away from bootcamp!! This is because we are taking Karl up to visit the cabin and Duluth. Of course I am excited, but at the same time I feel sorry I have to miss two trainings (espsh. since Charlie is teaching, he's still a cutie, girls! But mom says she thinks he's still in a relationship haha, oh. Nevaaamind.) So what should we do for workouts at the cabin? I love to run up there, but I hope the bugs aren't bad because that could really shut'er down on the whole run plan. Oh and did I mention that my mom just confessed to buying a heap of candy and other goodies for our little trip?! This is going to be hard, but I am going to make it... I hope. Ha. I'll really need to lace up my running shoes then...
Speaking of avoiding temptation, guess who failed her no process challenge? I can try and work my way out of this one, so here it goes: I was SO close to making it, but on the night of Country Jam I ate... Wait for it.... Beef jerky and sodium-free potato chips. I felt horrible. But at 1 in the morning I was starving and NEEDED something. Jamming out all night and no food does not go well together. So I caved, and ate some of Vince's beef jerky. I think it was homemade though. But still. I feel awful about this whole sitch because I, well, failed. And I NEVER eat beef. Who even am I? But oh well. So I think I made the bet, minus two days.
Okie doke, well have a great Friday and I try to post more in the days or weeks to come!