Pun intended.
I am three weeks into my kickboxing classes, and I have been very good about going at least 4 days every week. I am starting to notice results, the first week I gained 4 lbs. the second week I lost 5, so far this week I’ve stayed at the same weight, but everything is firming up. My stomach is much flatter so I am thrilled with that. They don’t do as much jump roping at this studio as my old one did, so I don’t make as big of an ass of myself on a regular basis. Jump roping aside I am still a klutz, so I have managed to trigger an old sprain, pulled a few muscles, and I have a steadily increasing amount of cuts and bruises. I have met some really nice people there, it is fun to get out and do something!! Normally I would start to dread going to places like the gym, I even dread going tanning when I have a membership, but I really look forward to going to class.
The jack man had a little cut on the part of his front leg that bends… but through licking and chewing he has now created a pretty big wound, so he is in a cone… and not thrilled. I keep trying to wrap the cut, but he chews off the bandages, even with the cone!!!
Well, no further progress on my book yet, once I get some of the critique back I will set back to work on making it a tolerable read! 
This month has proved to be pretty stressful, I’m hoping February will be a bit more fun. We have been short-staffed at work, but that problem is getting fixed starting monday, we finally hired a new front desk person.
