Ok, all of this train­ing and work­ing out so far has been an absolute BLAST! I’ve had a lot of fun work­ing with Apple Ath­letic Club and their fan­tas­tic staff, but I’ve had one ongo­ing con­cern… makeup.

I work in radio and no one ever really sees me, with the excep­tion of cowork­ers. The past few days, my face and I have gone au nat­ural and I’ve been asked if I’m feel­ing alright. Appar­ently me sans paint means I look like death!

I’ve gone with­out makeup the last few days because I know I’ll get all sweaty and gross by 2pm. I’m vain… I wanted to avoid look­ing like the match­maker from Disney’s Mulan. I cer­tainly don’t want any­one think­ing I’m ill, because I feel the best this week than I have in months!

So, the facial enhance­ment rou­tine will go accord­ing to sched­ule… if you hap­pen to run into some­one resem­bling WWE’s Ulti­mate War­rior, that’s just me and take com­fort in know­ing I just kicked some seri­ous trash with the team at the Apple.