Wow what a whirlwind!
This morning I got up bright and early to head to an 8 AM class. For those of you who know me, I don’t have to tell you how amazing it is that I got up in the morning on a weekend. I’m more of a 13 hour sleep kind of gal most of the time, so being out last night and then still getting up in the morning felt great to me. I was already proud! What could go wrong? I tested my blood sugar and it was low low low. I looked at the clock… already 7:25. I took some glucose tabs and waited. I tested my blood sugar again. Still low! Darn it. I missed the 8 AM class. That was ok though because I could just eat something, feel a bit better, and get to the 10 AM class. No big deal.
When 9:15 rolled around, I decided to leave really early. I was determined to make it to that 10 AM class. At about 9:20, I headed out to my car, only to realize that the seatbelt buckle was broken! I like to live life on the edge sometimes, but I just could not justify driving all the way to Capitol Hill without a seatbelt on. It’s the kind of thing where I would probably be totally fine…. but…. I could also die.
Luckily for me, I was able to find myself a ride at the last minute (thanks, Mom!) and I ran into the studio at 9:56 AM.
It was crowded. The only space I could fit in was the very front row… more on that later!
1/10th of the way! Yippee!
-C
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