My littlest fan

Ah, the love of my life. Well, the canine love of my life at least. He will be the boy who gives me kisses no matter my mood or how crappy my workout was. He'll think I'm the coolest skater in the world even if I can barely stand up. I brought home his Slamazon shirt and pulled it out, and he jumped around until I put it on. His name is Chachi and he's the best ten pound furry friend that a girl could have.

I'm going to skate tomorrow. I think I'm going to bring my friend Julia with me. I adore her because she's as tiny as I am big. And she laughs at all my jokes. She won't be able to pick me up when I fall over, but I know that she'll laugh her ass off with me the whole time. I heart Julia.

My workout this morning was comical. 1.5% uphill incline and 1.4 miles an hour on a treadmill. If you've ever been on treadmill, you'll understand how sloooooooow that is. Imagine yourself walking through pudding. That's how slow I was going. It was challenging in an "Oh my god, how do I keep my heart rate this low?" kind of way.

I'm excited and scared to get on skates tomorrow. My goal is to have fun. I don't have to be a champ, I just want to laugh a lot.