I've turned a new leaf. I decided I was going to get over my pity party and quit complaining about how I'm so out of shape. Sure, I took off my pregnancy pounds, but any woman who's had a baby will tell you that nothing is in the same place after pregnancy. Nothing feels the same. And everything is just a little bit lumpier, dumpier, and uglier than it was before you had that little ragmuffin.
So I made a deal with my husband that I would start working on my upper body to help build some strength. Oh, how I hate weight lifting. Hate it! Hate it! Hate it! But, alas, he had an idea! He had started doing that P90X program about 3 months ago, and I was seeing
