This Is What 47 Looks Like
The above photo was hurriedly snapped earlier this week on my birthday. As you can see by the big red bull's eye in the background, I was itching to get inside my home-away-from-home and then on to my favorite sushi place.
Yep, this is what 47 looks like....
But not for long.
I began Bootcamp workout classes this week. I'm not positive if I'm the oldest (probably), but I'm definitely the slowest and the most out-of-shape. I ache in places I forget existed. And after this morning's 6:30 run/walk/sprints in 19-degree temps, I don't ever want to see a potato chip again.
Well, I'll keep y'all posted. Right now, I just want curl up with a bunch of fashion magazines and romance novels.