I am not a huge fan of infomercials. AT. ALL. I think that the Leg Magic is a total scam… sort of… ish. One of my best friends has that thing and it is tough and boring and I think wholly ineffective. She seems to like it so I won’t trash it completely… but back to infomercials. I hate them.
So, when my husband returned from his vacation (which I happened to be on) he was a man possessed. This seemed to satisfy the 80/20 rule that Timothy Ferris speaks so highly of… 90days out of a year and you’ll be in the best shape of your life…. yada yada yada.
I watched it… I was totally hooked… and I passed the Fit Test. God Bless Tony Horton. I’m ready. So here’s to the next 90… you’ll be hearing a lot from us. To give you an idea of how intimidated I feel, it took me an hour and a half to figure out what I’m eating tomorrow. (This is not normal… I’m completely OCD about planning. That’s why it took us 3 days to get our ducks in a row.)