Day. . . 4. . .

Day 4 was a struggle. Getting out of bed was tough. I was so, so tired this morning. My eyes were heavy, but the baby was up anyway. As I fed him his bottle I tried to talk myself into going back to sleep when he finished. But I didn't. I got up. Small victory.

I turned on the dvd player and put my hair up (being already dressed helped!) and got to it. I wanted to quit during Interval 1. I didn't. I kept up and finished. Before I knew it I was on Interval 3 and no longer tired. Sweaty, yes. Sore, yes. Tired? Not anymore. Big victory.

26 Days to go. But, tomorrow is Friday!! I love Friday!