What's a better way to start the day than with a bunch of suicides?! Right when I got to bootcamp this morning...at exactly 5:15 we grabbed weighted bars and did lunge for number and at least three rounds of suicides. I sprinted at full speed for the first one but by #3 I was dragging. After I was panting and nearly lifeless we headed into the classroom for some bosu tabatas that included squats, planks, reverse planks, bicycles and probably something else but by this point I felt like I was in zombie mode. It was 5:45 and that meant it was time to do a quick change and jump in the pool. At this point I'm thinking there's a slight possibility I could drown because I felt like a giant dumbbell. I hopped in the pool trying to stay near CEO.com because though she's faster than me at least I won't feel like a stranger is speeding up behind me like a shark. That didn't last long and we were re-paired with other bootcampers and I happened to be paired with Curly Sue who is sooo fast she finished her third length of the pool before I finished my second. We at least had a break from the relays and took turns doing laps while the other person treaded water or did "jump squats" which I've mentioned makes me feel like I'm going to drown. By the time we got out of the pool I had to sit down before trying to get out to my car. I felt heavy and drained. I guess that's what happens when you miss even one day of bootcamp like I did Monday when I slept completely through it.
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