Thursday, September 9, 2010

5.40 and I’m up.

Early morning and it is pitch black outside. Got my training gear on and went down stairs to the hallway were Fam was waiting. Both of us still had lines from our pillows on our cheeks. The guards knew we were coming and one of them escorted us over the sleeping N’gong road. The dawn which we’ve been told is the most dangerous time in Nairobi didn’t seem to bad, there were only a few women walking to work and a man jogging outside, but still it was nice to have Gorge (the guard) accompanying us. When we got to the gym there were quite a few people already up and working out in the gym, but we were set on the Tums, Bums and Legs class that started 6.15. We were the only once there so the trainer could focus all his attention towards us. It hurts; everything hurts, every little centimeter of my exhausted body hurts, but breakfast never was this good.

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