My sleep is like a drop of rain in the desert: Every minute is precious. Of course, it was not to be this morning. Pip woke me up 20 minutes early. I cursed her as she sniffed around the bushes outside at 3:40 a.m.. Bad dog.
I could have used some more sleep this morning.
Today is leg day and we kept moving the whole time. Clark kept us shuffling and fast-feeting. Morgan had the stations set up (I really her stations). Chaz had us squatting in the weight room. Add to it an Indian Run (you run in a line with the last person constantly passing the line) and then footwork on the box with Richard to finish it out.
It has been a busy day. I’m on the go and my workout is really a snapshot of my whole day. But without my workout, I wouldn’t be able to accomplish all that’s on my to-do list.
Someone once asked me why I get up “Way too early.” Simple — it allows me to make better use of every precious moment of my life.
Even if I do miss out on a few drops of sleep.