I went to Day 2 of Boot Camp. It was a little harder than the first day. We did mostly ab work (which is VERY hard for me). We also did some punching of things and passing small medicine balls around. And some PUSH-UPS, which again, for me is HARD. My arms were shaking when I got home this morning. I wasn't sure I could even type. I could barely get my sports bra off over my head. I still can't handwrite very neatly this afternoon.
I also accidentally killed a squirrel with my car when I was going back to work from lunch today. I was praying he didn't get hit, but when I looked back in my rear view mirror he was flopping around in the street. I didn't have the heart (I was crying too hard) to go back and run him over again. When I went home this afternoon I passed his poor little body in the street. I hope God forgives me for that. I sure didn't mean to do it. Squirrels are abundant in our neighborhood and run out into the street quite often. I usually shut my eyes and pray that I don't hit one, but today it didn't work. I killed a Robin once with my car when I was pregnant with Kristen. I cried for half a day about that. It was spring and I just kept thinking I either wiped out a Robin and the eggs inside her, or I kept a mama bird from going to check on her babies. Either way it was sad. And I've never forgotten that I did that. Now I have 2 black marks!
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