Anyways, tonight, during the Ab Ripper X portion of my workout for P90X, for the first time since high school, a voice cried out. From under the layers of winter insulation and late night pizzas cried the still small voice of my abdominal muscles. They still exist. While it was a nostalgic moment of reunion tonight, my hunch is that when the alarm goes off in the morning, the still small voice will be screaming and we will not be on as good of terms. In honor of this newfound relationship, I thought I'd post this commercial.
This is one of my favorite commercials of all time. Yet I am equally entertained and freaked out by it.
Day 5 complete.