Pant! Gasp! Groan! Moan! OMG, when is this going to end? P90X ain't getting any easier, folks. I'm getting stronger and my conditioning is through the roof, but these workouts are still kicking my butt. Today begins week 7 of this 13 week ordeal.My father's been visiting from Indiana and commented that I must really enjoy working out to have hung in there so long. I responded that I don't enjoy working out but rather, I enjoy having worked out. Today's shoulder, back, tricep and ab workout lasted 75 horrible minutes. I enjoyed the 76th minute. I enjoyed walking up the stairs to get a glass of ice tea knowing that I'd put another workout in the bank. I enjoyed knowing that I had made it another day and had not given into some lame excuse to skip my workout.
My girlfriend, Karen, summed it up even better when she told me last night that the only thing she hates more than working out is not working out. That's why she drags her ass to the gym five days a week. That's why this 40-something 5' tall little girl can do more push ups than I'll ever be able to do. That's why Karen looks oh so fine.
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