Day Three - I HATE TONY HORTON

Day three begins as I wake up, rollover on my back, straighten my legs. and my oh my I want to die!  I HATE Tony Horton at this moment.  I roll out of bed and the hate starts to boil. Go into the bathroom this is where I find out how low to the ground the toilet really is. Oh can being skinnier really be worth this pain?!!  I look in the mirror see my gut hanging there.  I feel it is I get changed. Start the dvd. Thank heavens it arms and shoulders my legs are killing me.  Warm up.... oh how I hate this warm up. Tony with smile and prefect form and.... I will stop there.  As I start to work out thats when I get focused.  The workout is going well. I like this work out, hard but it suits me; until we get to Condan Curls. "You want me to what?!!" I say to the t.v.  Squat? Squat and do curls? Nay nay... my legs shake the whole time. Wow I want to beat Tony to a pulp for that one.  Then something weird happened. Standing back up wasn't as hard.  Okay Tony I don't hate you but right now we're not on good terms.  If my legs function in the morning day four.