We took a quick trip to New York this weekend.
We drove 12 hours, overnight.
Correction: Hubs droved 12 hours overnight.
It was so cold...
Even our car seemed surprised.
After a whirlwind barrage of visits with family friends, and a stop at my favorite roach coach..
We did another 12 hours home under the cover of night.
Now it's back to reality - school, studying, P90X, diet, work, etc, etc, etc!
And the P90? We are bringing it today, bringing it back to Day 1 because we missed too much of it and had just been starting anyway.. Today is chest and back.
I'm soo tired of the pudge..the journey ahead seems so long, the light at the end of the tunnel so far, it is barely a pinpoint. It's exhausting just thinking about it!
Here I go, again.
Twenty Ten shape up, Take 2.