After taking both Saturday and Sunday off (I was only supposed to take one day off) I got back on the P90X wagon.  But I did do a couple of hours of walking each day.  I had the job of walking my friends dogs around her farm over the weekend.  I took my dog too.  She loves running around on the farm.  
Day 1 was chest & back which is ALOT of pull ups and push ups.  I hate that workout with a capital H.  But I powered through and was not as sore as I was last week.  Cool.  The pitfall was that I could not stop myself from eating this day.  I mean I gorged myself.  I was so uncomfortable.  I don't get myself sometimes.  Very frustrating.
Day 2 is Plyometrics.  I whole lotta jumping around and squats.  I have come to the conclusion that I don't like jumping.  It takes too much to heave my largeness into the air.  But I will get better... eventually
Overall, I am feeling better.  I'm still tried.  But I have lost 2lbs.  Yippee!  But that was yesterday before I ate like it was my last day on this earth.
This has nothing to do with P90X.  Today when I was eating my lunch at the preschool, one of the kids asked me why I was drinking beer.  It took me a second to understand him because he was chomping on his sandwich at the time.  But I told him I wasn't drinking beer.  It was a soda.  Diet Mt Dew to be exact.  But he said the can is silver and that is the beer his daddy drinks.  Again I told him I was not drinking beer but he wasn't buying it.  So, I felt obligated to tell his mom about the incident.  Actually, I was going to blow it off but the other teacher said I needed to say something to the mom in case the boy goes home and tells her I was drinking beer.  Although I think it would be understandable drinking on the job having to deal with preschoolers.  I may be the exception in that case.  Anyway I told the mom about it and showed her my can to verify I indeed was not drinking on the job.  She got a good laugh.
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Come on, you know you are addicted to Mt. Dew.
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