I'm a little out of it today. To complete Yoga X before commuting to work for an early morning meeting, I had to stagger out of bed at 4:30 a.m. My mind drifted in and out during the workout; at one point, I suddenly realized I was in Frog pose, but couldn't remember getting into the position. And when I tried to recall the previous couple of poses I'd just completed, I drew a blank. After finishing the 90-minute session, it was still dark outside, and I desperately wanted to crawl back into bed. Six hours later, I think I'm still in a daze.
Still, with Day 60 in the books, I'm proud to say that I've made it two-thirds of the way through P90X! (I'll do my best to post my Day 60 photos sometime before I pass out tonight.)