First day of P90x is in the books and I am really happy to report it is so much easier this time than last time! Tony Horton is the most annoying creature on the planet, and the husband yelling back at him to shutup makes for interesting mornings to say the least.
But quietly, I was super stoked at how much less I was about to puke, curl up in a ball, and scream for mercy after the first few exercises. Granted, I still am pretty tired and will be sore as can be tomorrow, but right now I'm enjoying the first time I've really seen progress lately. Tony Horton - you've got nothing on me. Bring it.