I have butterflies! Nervous, terrified and excited all boiled in to a big bag of kick ass mentality. I have signed up for a 3 weeks army boot camp 1-19 December on xtremefit.se. Xtremefit.se will kick my ass and I am in need of a shift. Food wise not a disaster lately but my training has been fading in the same speed as the November sun. Romeo is the instructors name – and I one does not say no to Romeo.
I am embarking on a Boyfriend Jeans 2015 mission. Forget about Beach 2015. Not looking so much on the scales as focusing on a feeling in my body and my performance. But all in all – I just want to look like Rachel Bilson, Gwen Stefani or Eva Mendes do in a pair of boyfriend jeans. OK.
And after looking good in boyfriend jeans comes the perfect boyfriend, right? Or is it the other way around?
Ulrika/ who is praying box jumps are not included in the army boot camp. They suck.