Every Tuesday, I wear every Tuesday, it's just in the cards for me to have road blocks put up every time I try to move. I don't get anything accomplished, I'm running in place. By the time I go to crossfit in the evening I'm worn out and fed up with the day, and suddenly I accomplish something really great while I'm there. I get a new personal record every time I have a bad day. Which is good, I just don't know why I have to struggle so much in the day. Tuesday's and Thursday's are my long days here at OTC. Three backtobacktoback classes. Today I'm giving my pet peeve speech in Public Speaking over the sagging of guys pants and them feeling the need to blouse out their underwear. I didn't used to be so bad at speaking in front of people. I used to actually be in competitive speech in junior high in high school. For some reason though, speaking in front of these people makes me choke up, and I can't find the words or I stutter. I've never been shy in my life. I've always been fairly confident, but apparently Public Speaking brings out the worst in everyone.
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