Father's Weekend is not over but due to our move I lost the photos I really wanted to use for my next couple of posts. I will keep looking dilligently.
Until then I leave you with this.
Freakin' P90x. Which I had been doing faithfully. Until I got sick. It seriously is one of the most challenging workouts I've ever done. Tony and 'the team' like to finish off each work out with a high five. Then they all yell in perfect unison "BRING IT!" I like to finish off each work out by throwing up in a bucket. Then yelling "HELP ME!" Okay not really. But some days it feels like that. I was real proud of myself for being so consistent and strong. Then my cousin Taylor informed she just picked up a new little hobby herself.
If you will.
Really Taylor?
The Silk ropes?
Really?
You are totally ridiculous.
I mean really.
Until then I leave you with this.
Freakin' P90x. Which I had been doing faithfully. Until I got sick. It seriously is one of the most challenging workouts I've ever done. Tony and 'the team' like to finish off each work out with a high five. Then they all yell in perfect unison "BRING IT!" I like to finish off each work out by throwing up in a bucket. Then yelling "HELP ME!" Okay not really. But some days it feels like that. I was real proud of myself for being so consistent and strong. Then my cousin Taylor informed she just picked up a new little hobby herself.
If you will.
Really Taylor?
The Silk ropes?
Really?
You are totally ridiculous.
I mean really.
And I thought P90x was challenging.
Ugh.
Ugh.
