Ok yea, I get it, wow her name is Silver? That's weird! Well I have one thing to say to that, SHUT IT!! I was never an early riser so I am fast asleep the morning of departure. "Hey, Silv, get up. Camp today," my mom shakes me awake. I can barely hear her and grunt and roll over. "Get up," she says way less sweet. "Fine. I'm up I'm up!" I groan, sitting up. I literally roll out of my bed and walk to my closet. I find a loose white tank and slip it on along with red dri-fit shorts and tennis shoes. I pull my long brown hair into a high pony. I jog in place to hype myself up. I look at my Fit-Bit and realize I am really late. "Silver!! Hurry up or we are gonna be late!!" My brother Jonathan called to me. "I'm coming, Jonah!" I call back using the nickname he hates. "I told you not to call me that!" He scolded. I just snicker and head toward the living room. "Hey I got ya something," he says handing me a small package. "Don't open it until your birthday," Mom chimed in. "I won't! I won't!" I assure my family. My dad took off a long time ago. I met him a few times when I was little but not so much now. Eh, I don't really care. Mom hands me a bag and we walk to the car. "Will you at least try to relax while you're there?" Mom asks me. "What do you mean, 'relax'?" I air quote that last word. "I mean will you loosen up? Like eat something fun or watch TV?" She questions me further. "Whaaaaat?! I am loose!" I laugh back. She only laughs at me and stops the car. We park at the old running track I run on every morning. I see a tall blond running around doing like cartwheels or flips every now and again. Well she is a nut job. Hey! Don't look at me like that! I can think what ever I wanna! It's a free country! "Bye momma," I give her a big hug and plug in my headphones and take off running. Like a normal person.

Hey Wazzup?! So halfway through our people!! Yay!

What do ya think bout our fitness gouroo? (yea I know I probably misspelled that!) How do you relate to her?

Good night!
-Bri