Shots and real food
I used my alarm clock every morning this week, and unfortunately that theme continued into the weekend as well. Rough life, huh. On Friday morning I woke up early, ignored the drizzly weather and went for a quick 15 minute jog around the neighborhood, followed by an abs & arms workout back at the apartment. Half-way through my sweat session there was a knock on the door. Hmmm… Hesitant to answer the door in a sports bra (or reveal that I was watching The Real Housewives of D.C. reunion while working out), I opened it… Read more >