Do burpees ever get easy?

I'm not kidding, burpees make me want to cry. I love them! Especially when they have squats thrown in. I am barely able to get through them when Wendy wants me to do 4 sets of 10 after doing 4 other exercises in a giant set. It's awesome how fast they can make me sweat.

I made it through the first giant set & had to stop tonight. I tried but I'm just too tired.

Beside probably still recovering from the run, I haven't slept well since we got Romeo. Little Man doesn't like the crate yet. He cries like he's being beat--I mean that high-pitched yelp. Last night out of desperation I stayed with him until he went to sleep--laid on the floor and let him chew my hand until he went out. Really. I'm pathetic. I went to bed, slept 2 hours, had to come back. That went on all night. Finally at 3:45 I fell asleep on the floor next to him.

This evening though he went in without a fight & slept for about an hour. I'm hoping that is the end of the long nights. We'll see.

Tomorrow will be a cardio night. If it's not raining I'm going to do some HIIT running. Not quite sprints but hard, fast runs.

I told Wendy (& didn't I mention it on Laura's blog) that Leanne is now on a mission to convince me to do a tri with her this summer. I have told her no. She doesn't understand that that kind of training isn't going to help me achieve my goals. I love her dearly but I'm not going to cave on this.

Okay, I'm going to bed. Good night.