Exercise in our imagination

Geron and I are laying in bed right now catching up on our tivo'ed shows and chatting about how much we'll have to write when we ACTUALLY start P90x...the crazyness Tony Horton made us do, how we were only able to do 2 pull-ups, that we powered out 3 push-ups and we managed to do 1 corn cob. April 1st or 2nd, maybe 3rd, is just days away so I guess our days of sleeping till 6:30am are soon over! Oh, the thought of waking at 5:30am seem virtually impossible. Ok, time to roll over and snuggle the twenty pillows on my bed, for as long as this lasts.