I thought I had it... you know.. I was up there... first week I was up and running... jumpin'.. pressin play.. bringin' it.. then i got sick on day 12.. low back pain and diarrhea.. ugh! that ruined it all.. i just couldn't(wouldn't) get up from the bed.. i couldn't(wouldn't) muster any energy to proceed with the exercise.. 2 days.... the worse part was it was the two days before xmas.. that gave me more excuse not to do anything.... of course.. when it's a holiday... all you really wanna do is eat, drink and be merry.. grrr.. I'm so ashamed at myself now.. my P90x 90 day plan.. all trashed into ruins....back to the real world
it's a setback.. rather than wallow in my guilt and quit... i kept my eye on the price.. reaching the 90th day... i missed out on 4 days...so what? it's my life.. it's all up to me whether to quit or keep on keeping on.. with my mind set on finishing this i will hang in there..
december 26th.. i'm well.. i'm alert.. and just finished watching a Very long engagement (magnifique by the way).... had a cup of coffee and checked my day sked.. shoulders & arms/ab rip x... let's go! i was switching between 10. 12.15 lb dumb bells.. halfway through I stuck with 12 lbs and doing 15 reps on average... I feel great! Khaki is back!
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