At 5:30 a.m. I was awake and ready to go.
I jumped into the shower and began to get things in order for my journey to the gym.
The plan was drop my son off at the school and then my sister and I would head to the gym. It went flawlessly.
We walked and ran on the track. We used the elliptical machine, we did the stationary bike, we walked and ran some more.
Conversation and hopes flowed forth.
I spent some of the day at the grocery store and then at home I took a nap while my daughter watched princess movies.
After picking up my son, I headed back to the gym for the RIPPED Class.
It was an amazing full body work out.
I struggled with some of the moves simply because I have never been able to do coordinated dance or exercise moves.
The modified pushups nearly did me in.
The jumping was hard on my bladder, I am fairly certain I was leaking just a tiny bit.
My face was flushed and sweat was running down my body.
By the end of the class I felt so happy. I survived! I did a class that I thought might be too hard for me and I want to return.
After class I walked on the track again.
I'm home, supper, homework, and baths all done. I'm relaxing and trying to keep my eyes open.
January 5, 2016
Romans 8:28 And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.
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