The madness leading up to objection has nearly reached the danger zone. What is the danger zone? I'm glad you asked. The danger zone is the point at which I have become so wrapped up in a project that I can't see straight and the only way to procure a smile from me is to feed me chocolate. Seeing as I am days away from prancing around in booty shorts, chocolate was out of the question. Soooo... I went to Piyo instead.
I haven't been to yoga or piyo in the last week and man did it ever hurt so good! I was able to fully relax and enjoy a moment of calm while getting in a tough workout at the same time. Odd, but true. Having achieved a peaceful zen, I left piyo a long distance away from the danger zone.