Dirty Hands Spread Diseases

5:00 AM

K texts A: Are you awake?

A: No

K: Me neither

A: Boo! I don't know why I feel so depressed right now.

K: Ha ha ha I do. We are exhausted!!

A: Well there is a new instructor in power pump so it could be a funny post

K: It's true. I wish it was at seven though. I kinda want to cry.

A: ha ha ha Me too!! My eyes feel like sand paper.

K: Ha ha ha I am texting with one eye half closed.

A: Ha ha. Shoot. I think we should stop texting and get out of bed.

K: I agree. Stupid blog.

A: Ha ha ha! For Real!

A: Seriously... Should we meet at 7 and lift? We will do turbo tomorrow.

K: YES!

A: Great Ha ha ha

6:08 AM:

K: You up and going?

A: Almost ready to go... I didn't actually ever go back to bed.

K: Me either. Crap!

A: Freak! We should have just gone and lifted this morning. Just because we go at 6 doesn't mean we have to do a class.

K: Lesson Learned

A: ha ha ha. Today will be a better day than yesterday.

K: Correct.

6:40 AM

K: are you close

A: Yes. I thought for sure I would beat you today.

K: ha ha ha. I really don't know how you don't. Oh and a cop almost killed me today.