So, I'm thinking about committing suicide. No, no, not in that way. I'm going to try to do P90x. I've seen results from a couple of others that did it, and a friend recommended it to me, and I figured, what the hell, why the hell not. Its only 90 days, and it seemed to work for others, why not me?
Well, why not? I'm fat, out of shape, and I get winded moving anywhere at a brisk pace. Ok, I'm not *that* bad off, but I'm nowhere near where I'd like to be. So, ideally, I'd lose 30# or so, and gain some stamina and the like. I have an excel file to fill out, and some measurements to take and stuff. So, we'll see just how bad off I *really* am. But first, I need to get some resistance bands, and take the fit test. That, I will start tomorrow when I get home from work. I don't know why, but I am absolutely fucking wiped tonight. Raiding tonight, I zoned out a few times, and almost fell asleep at one point. So, tonight is not the night to start this. I'll hurt myself, get frustrated and say fuckit. I know me.
So, off to target, and then, to read about the exercises and stuff.
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