Hey! On top of the fact that the Kindle version of the Disaster Fitness book is totally out and available now (WHEE!!!!), I got so sweaty this morning that I couldn’t even stretch my arms at the end, because they were too slick to grab onto and pull.
I feel fucking great. And I didn’t have to struggle to get myself to do it.
How do I do this? Welp, you’re going to have to pay me five bucks to find out. Because like they say, if you’re good at something, don’t do it for free.
DISASTER FITNESS: Let Your Demons Do the Work is a million dollars’ worth of fucked-up wisdom in a five-dollar bag.