I've come a long way, emotionally and physically. 13 weeks ago, if you'd told me I would have flown to the other side of the country and hung out with people I (at that point) hadn't met, at social events with SEVEN HUNDRED other people, I'd have laughed.



I also learned I have a long way to go. Couldn't keep up with those full push-ups in the advanced group, and my arms are WEAK.

And I learned Melbourne gets very muddy.
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