In case you haven't noticed this blog has been AWOL along with my presence at RFM.
No biggie. Last week it was meetings, meetings and more meetings.
Then on Monday it was a holiday and I didn't show up again. At that point they put out a missing person's poster on the RFM website with my picture on it. Haha. Funny mathafathas.
So I showed up on Tuesday. Sometimes the schedule sucks and you just can't make it into the gym and that was last week. Sue me.
But I'm back and just in time, because Tuesday's workout was just right. Push-ups, sit-ups and some running. Cool.
Except the only other person with me was the new girl Allison, who looked like she could run like a gazelle. Damn these new members who are already in shape, how the hell am I supposed to enjoy their pain?
So the WOD consisted of running 200 meters, then coming back and doing as many push-ups as you could in whatever time you had left from a minute and a half (1:30). Then you run again and come back and do as many sit-ups as possible. Run again and do push-ups again then run again and finish off with sit-ups.
Anyway, we start and me and Allison are neck and neck. Neither of us are breathing hard. Then I get back in the gym and I start pumping out the push-ups. Something in my mind said to just go for broke because I wouldn't get a chance later. I was aiming for 60 but I got 50 instead.
I could go on but there's nothing more to this story except that I never got close to running with Allison again. I was winded and she her stride was . . . well, gazelle-like. I ended up with 98 reps total which means the other three push-up/sit-up sessions were pitiful. Thank God for that first round.
The next day though . . . crap I'm still feeling Wednesday's workout.
Back-squats for strength then 12-9-6 reps of dumbbell power cleans, dead-hang pull-ups and burpees.
This was humbling. First off, we had to use half our body weight for the dumbbells so I had to use 50's. Painful.
Then the dead-hang pull-ups were a disaster. I used to be able to do 12 but with this weird shoulder injury I did six then went dead after the first round.
The easiest part were the burpees. Wait, what did I say. Hell yes, you heard it. The burpees were the easiest part. I speak the truth.
What say you RFM bretheren?
Peace,
Rod
No biggie. Last week it was meetings, meetings and more meetings.
Then on Monday it was a holiday and I didn't show up again. At that point they put out a missing person's poster on the RFM website with my picture on it. Haha. Funny mathafathas.
So I showed up on Tuesday. Sometimes the schedule sucks and you just can't make it into the gym and that was last week. Sue me.
But I'm back and just in time, because Tuesday's workout was just right. Push-ups, sit-ups and some running. Cool.
Except the only other person with me was the new girl Allison, who looked like she could run like a gazelle. Damn these new members who are already in shape, how the hell am I supposed to enjoy their pain?
So the WOD consisted of running 200 meters, then coming back and doing as many push-ups as you could in whatever time you had left from a minute and a half (1:30). Then you run again and come back and do as many sit-ups as possible. Run again and do push-ups again then run again and finish off with sit-ups.
Anyway, we start and me and Allison are neck and neck. Neither of us are breathing hard. Then I get back in the gym and I start pumping out the push-ups. Something in my mind said to just go for broke because I wouldn't get a chance later. I was aiming for 60 but I got 50 instead.
I could go on but there's nothing more to this story except that I never got close to running with Allison again. I was winded and she her stride was . . . well, gazelle-like. I ended up with 98 reps total which means the other three push-up/sit-up sessions were pitiful. Thank God for that first round.
The next day though . . . crap I'm still feeling Wednesday's workout.
Back-squats for strength then 12-9-6 reps of dumbbell power cleans, dead-hang pull-ups and burpees.
This was humbling. First off, we had to use half our body weight for the dumbbells so I had to use 50's. Painful.
Then the dead-hang pull-ups were a disaster. I used to be able to do 12 but with this weird shoulder injury I did six then went dead after the first round.
The easiest part were the burpees. Wait, what did I say. Hell yes, you heard it. The burpees were the easiest part. I speak the truth.
What say you RFM bretheren?
Peace,
Rod
Rod, I feel you...sometimes, life just gets in the way...it's not like you DON'T want to workout, you just can't get there...I know... But it was nice to see you back in the box, even if it took Coach Oran to put out APB to find your ass.
ReplyDeleteKeep blogging!
Carrol