Wellp, so. I missed Day Three.
I was gone the entire day. Who ever said, ” Sunday as a day of rest”; I’ll take it.
However, I was out there before 1030am today jumping over half frozen puddles and hoping each time I stepped on ice I wouldn’t splits my legs to kingdom come. I ain’t ready foh that shyzah!
Wasn’t too steady of an exercise and I ripped my leggings on the pine tree I was hanging upside down on.
But no matter,
I’m all for Day Four!