Adventures of HG at NRTI

Today was frustrating and absolutely hilarious (at different times of course). During PT this morning we had the same setup as last week-run four laps, do 20 push ups, run four laps do 25 sit ups with a medicine ball, run four laps...you get the point. It was an intense, non-stop hour. It was a good work out but what frustrated me the most was certain people (ahem-person) did not do the workout like we were supposed to. This certain individual decided they were too good to run laps in between sets. I might have been jogging pretty much the whole time, but at least I kept going. I walked one lap in the entire hour to catch my breath. Anyways...

Pic of me after PT...


During our lunch hour today Josh came back from lunch and decided to 'scare' the class. A few of us were eating lunch in the classroom when Josh, fully dressed in a coat, ski mask and hat jumped in the room yelling "Ninja Attack!" At first I thought an instructor had sent someone in to see what our response would be, but I didn't see the "ninja" reaching for a weapon, so I just sat there, sort of dumbfounded. About 20 seconds later I realized it was Josh and started laughing hysterically. I thought it would be a good idea to scare some of our other classmates so Josh hid in a little alcove in the hallway and we would signal him when someone was getting ready to pass by him. Then he'd jump out in Ninja attack style and yell "Ninja!" It was hilarious. I wish I would have taken video-it was THAT FUNNY.

Another funny/gross moment in class...apparently when you have a class full of 19 men and one woman, you get a lot of bowel movements, and trust me, they aren't coming from me. Unfortunately during lecture today one student let a really big fart rip. It was so loud that the entire class turned around to see who did it. I immediately covered my nose with my sweatshirt and started laughing. Oh and did I mention the windows don't open? Yup. Men.

Tomorrow's another day and I'll leave you with this quote..."We have no right to ask when sorrow comes, 'Why did this happen to me?' unless we ask the same question for every moment of happiness that comes our way." -Anonymous