It's now technically Sunday, and that means I have one day remaining: one day before fitness boot camp begins. One day left to eat actual food. One day left before I learn just how sore one can be.
Finally. Here goes nothing. (Oh man, why am I doing this again?)
On a nice note, I'm down 4 pounds from my stable starting weight, and I haven't even started yet. That's probably mostly due to ramping up my cardio over the past couple weeks. Well, that and random fluctuations. Probably mostly the latter.
Appropriate listening: Europe—The Final Countdown (I think this was the first time I'd actually heard the whole song; it's kind of awesome)