My Ass has been Handed to me

I would've picked it up off the floor, but I can't seem to bend down. This week is hell week aka boot camp. My friend, let's call him satan, is holding a boot camp all this week. Aside from a massive bug bite on my thigh, which I can't feel due to the soreness, I'm also goose stepping today; again due to the soreness. I'm proud of myself for doing it, but I'm also disgusted in myself for being so out of shape. The diet has been going so so. I have this insatiable craving for cookies and chocolate. Needless to say the cookie aisle cried when I strolled down it. I was a good girl though. I left them alone. Slow and steady wins the race. And this turtle will make it. I just need to apply myself daily. I won't see results overnight. Although I'm still praying to wake up with a wicked body. Hey a girl can dream.