Sporty

The other day in bootcamp, we had to do these three man suicides (running back and forth in the gym like a relay). It was harder than it looked since you got very little recovery time. One gal was standing right next to me so I said, "Let's be a team." (She's new, but fast.) Then another woman was walking up to us, so I said, "You're on our team." She replied, a bit sarcastically, "Oh great, I'm with the sporty gals."

Those kinds of comments still crack me up and this time I laughed out loud. Sporty is not how I consider myself or think others, who don't know me well, perceive me.