
Not for a wedding or a big fun party.
The big day.
The P90X day.
The day when happy ends, and some serious work out and eating healthy begins.
Thursday September 24th.
For 90 days. Till December 24th.
I have been reading the fitness guide, as well as the nutrition guide.
I have a chart to check off each day that we do good.
I will hope to either blog on "Happy New You" my food and exercise, or in the journal that Spaghetti will be keeping.
We seriously sat down yesterday and went over diet, and exercise, when and what will be going on.
We think when the kids nap, and Spaghetti is home from work (around 3pm) we can do this together.
I do not think this will be fun. I know for a fact that most forms of exercise are sucky, but I am pretty sure we just bit off a big bite of "this is going to suck ass"
But even if it does suck ass. If I can lose the 30 lbs that haunt me. If we can get as fit as this says we can. I am secretly excited. Scared. But excited...
5 days left...







