Day ONE...morning.

Day One...Morning...

(Sung to the familiar runnning cadence tune)...

Up in the morning at a quarter-to-six...

Yeah...well...nothing polite rhymes with six, so we'll stop there.

19 degrees outside.

NINETEEN DEGREES!!!

Suck!

Ran a mile, then 50 push-ups, 50 sit-ups, then another mile. I thought _I_ was out of shape! Several folks didn't even bother to RUN the second mile. *sigh*

This looks like it's going to be fun. I haven't brought out my 'class clown' face yet, and I don't think I will. This school means too much to me.

Talk to you guys tonight.