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Day 3

Wednesday, March 3rd, 2010

Wednesday March 3, 2010

1 mile run/walk

CrossFit WOD Shoulder Press 3-3-3-3-3-3-3

20-30-35-40-45-45-45

Failed after 5th round, last 2 rounds were push press.

Eating wasn’t terrible, but still wasn’t Zone all day. Crap, forgot my evening meds. And as excited as I was to make the Pose connection with my running, my calves are still screaming. I had no idea it was going to be so different. And the guy that told me I was weird after my rowing/head bobbing workout said I ran weird too. I may just have to kick his ass and get it over with.  I’m going to have to have a talk with the head trainer, too.  CrossFit stuff is not as much about show as it is about function.  And really. Is there any reason at all to have 5 benches lined up in a row? Completely separate from the bench press thingy? I need room more than I need to lay on a bench. And we’ve got all these huge muscle builder guys who grunt and sweat and strut around in t-shirts cut into strips but when I move things around to do an actual functional workout, they look at me like I’m from another planet. Necks as big as tree trunks, pounding the protein shakes, and not a single one of them can bend and touch his toes.  Ah well. My only real complaint is that I don’t have enough room to do the type of things I need to do. I’ll talk to Kevin tomorrow.

I kept the kids up late tonight, I’m hoping they’ll sleep later tomorrow since they’re out of school. Oh, I need to make sure I turn Sarah’s alarm clock off then. Ok, I’m off. Tomorrow’s a CF rest day so I’m gonna catch up on my running. Joy.

I am TALENTED!!!

Thursday, July 24th, 2008

Can you run over your own foot on the stationary bike? So I’m at the gym today, I’ve done my CrossFit warmup and after a half mile of walking and running I’ve decided that the treadmill is just too boring to continue. Anyone else think that’s true too? I turn my music on, set my speed and just watch my boobs bounce till I can’t breathe anymore. Then I slow down to recover and start all over again. ‘Bout a half mile is all I can handle.

So I went over to the stationary bike. Not anymore exciting, granted, but at least it has the big wheel thingy that works like a fan and I stay cool. Looking cool is a whole other story. It’s been 15 minutes. I’m almost done. I’ve just spent the last 2 minutes using only my arms and am trying to get my feet back on the pedals. One foot on. I had no idea this was going to be so difficult, I mean, I ride usually once a week. I’ve ridden a bike as long as I can remember. But for some unknown reason my other foot slip off the pedal and winds up under it on the way down. Smashed my foot, knocked the bike out of line, made me look like a big dumb doofus. At least I didn’t cuss out loud. And better, it looked like no one noticed. Wasn’t so lucky the day I fell on the treadmill.

Good grief. You’d think doing all this work and gaining muscle tone and balance and power I’d be a little more graceful but I’m more clumsy now that my sister ever was. I’m covered in bruises and I know part of it is bruising easily but dang. I cut my finger a few weeks ago with my new knife. Bad cut, prolly should have had stitches, and it’s still pretty sore. A few days later I cut two other fingers on the same durn hand with the same durn knife! Both my hip bones are sore cause I was walking while carrying the laundry basket and ran into the door facing. On the way into the mud room and again on the way out. Jeez.

Oh well. It’s late. I’m off to bed. Unless I fall going up the stairs. ‘Night!

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Monday, monday…

Monday, July 7th, 2008

Here’s your tip for the day. No margaritas the night before a hard workout. Holy pig snot, batman, even my sweat smelled like Cuervo. But I did a mile in 15 minutes tonight. I know, I know, that’s pathetic, but hey. It’s better than 20 minutes. My goal is a 5k in less than 30 minutes by the end of the month. So I guess my tip for the day is moot since there will be no more margaritas in either the near or distant future.  Oh well, no rest for the wicked, right?

So let’s see. Our 4th weekend was good.  Thursday night we went to see the Detroit Symphony at Greefirld Village, (http://www.hfmgv.org/) and after the concert there were fireworks, of course. The kids loved it. We went with J’s department at work and had a really good time.  The field where we were was a swamp, though. It was an outside in the park event only it was more a pit than a park, a big flat valley with steep hills on all 4 sides. So of course it had rained, no, I mean, stormed the night before. The steep hills were ok to spead a blanket on but the bottom had standing water in lots of places. So we spread a tarp on the ground and sat our chairs on top of it.  We did pretty well at staying out of the mud, just messy shoes when we got home.  That was Thursday. Friday, we did a whole lot of nothing all day long, then just before it got dark we went and bought our own fireworks. S loved it, she held sparklers, helped light sparklers, threw sparklers in the bucket of water, she had a great time. Little J didn’t like the loud noise. And here in Monkey Butt Michigan, the fun things are illegal. Here’s the rule: if it leaves the ground, if it explodes, if it spins, pops, whizzes, sparks, has a fuse, looks like fun, it’s illegal. No really. nothing that leaves the ground and nothing that explodes. No bottle rockets. No firecrackers. No Roman Candles. No great big huge things you have to drop down the iron pipe or they’ll fly out and chase Aunt Cathryn out of the yard. Nothing. You can’t even buy them. You can have sparklers. Oh and look, you can have sparklers that are 3 feet long. And here’s a cone that makes showers of sparklers.  How boring is that? How am I ever going to teach my son the joy of watching a lizard fly across the lane with a bottle rocket shoved down its throat? Or burying a line if firecrackers in an ant bed? My poor deprived children.  So that was Friday. Saturday was another day with a whole lot of nothing. Not even fireworks that night. Just baths and bed early. Then Sunday we had church and after that we met friends from church at the city pool and swam long enough for J to get burned (even with lots of sunscreen) and the kids were waterlogged. Then they all came back to our house for burgers and hotdogs and this wonderful shrimp that one friend made. Oh yeah, and margaritas. It was a great afternoon. Today the kids and I didn’t leave the house all day. We slept late, we watched TV, we took naps, it was great.

But now it’s bedtime, I don’t think I’m going to make it before midnight, I still have to have a shower before bed cause really, tequilla smells bad enough the first time. Sweated out, let’s just say J hasn’t gotten close to me in the 2 hours I’ve been home from the gym. Ok, I’ll post more later. My goal for this week is to shave at least 4 minutes off my mile time, then next week I’m adding another mile. Pray for me.

Love ya’ll!

p

Just Wow…

Monday, June 30th, 2008

I’m sorry, did I complain about not wanting to work out? Who am I to ever complain about anything? This kid has no arms or legs and he says “it could be worse”.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ooQKUYQ_WgQ

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CrossFit…..

Friday, June 27th, 2008

kicking ass and taking names all over the US. From the “NavyTIMES”:

CrossFit: The workout sweeping the fleet

By Bryan Mitchell – Staff writer
Posted : Wednesday Jun 25, 2008 12:00:11 EDT

QUANTICO, Va. — Special Warfare Operator 1st Class (SEAL) Andy Stumpf always needs to be in shape.

But before he took an AK47 round to the hip during a tour in Iraq, he thought his conventional regimen of weight training and running was the key to fitness.

The injury prompted the San Diego-based sailor to try a different kind of workout, one that was sweeping through the military community and would prove to be a blessing as he worked to rejoin his comrades.

Stumpf found CrossFit — and six months after he was shot, he was back on active duty.

Now, he’s the owner of CrossFit Coronado in San Diego, where he trains a handful of his fellow SEALs, as well civilians looking for a different style of workout.

“Before, I thought the key to really getting fit was to add more training volume,” Stumpf said. “Run, run, run, to get good at going long. But you layer that extra training volume on top and you’re breaking your body down.

“What CrossFit has taught me is that randomized, functional movement is how you get fit.”

The CrossFit concept

CrossFit boasts that its specialty is not specializing.

The fitness program attempts to be as inclusive as possible and gears its regimen to be open to participants ranging from elite athletes to homemakers. It’s especially popular with police training academies and special operations units. But the straightforward concept has drawn interest from many looking for a fresh approach to fitness.

It’s made up of several dozen individual exercises and movements that, when combined, form the CrossFit system. Some of these exercises will be familiar to many people with a few hours in the gym under their belts: clean, jerk, pull-up and squat.

However, other parts of the regimen stray from standard gym orthodoxy and have names to reflect as much: hollow rock, power snatch and the “hot chick muscle up,” basically a combination pull-up and dip, using a pair of Olympic-style rings.

CrossFit has become a global phenomenon, reflected by clubs springing up worldwide. But it has fairly humble beginnings, said founder Greg Glassman, who’s spent decades working as a personal trainer and now trains law enforcement personnel nationwide.

He said the program is about 20 years old and was slowly spreading through the California fitness community before a confluence of two events in 2003 launched CrossFit forward.

“When we launched the Web site and war broke out, people took fitness much more seriously, and the information was available all over the place,” he said.

CrossFit’s popularity is a mix of two major factors — variety and simplicity, Glassman said, adding, “We all come to the table with limited time, energy and capacity, and I want the most rate of return for that investment.”

He designed the CrossFit system from three exercise disciplines: gymnastics, traditional cardio workouts and Olympic-style weightlifting.

“The blended capacity in all three domains was a better fitness than being a master at any of the three,” he said. “The key is doing a multitude of different tasks. That’s the Holy Grail of fitness.”

He’s created an Internet-based “Workout of the Day,” which provides participants with an easy-to-follow model for CrossFit workouts, available free at http://www.crossfit.com. The “WOD” is often clear-cut and can be completed in 45 minutes or less, sometimes in 20 minutes.

But it’s the combination of movements, and an unforgiving intensity, that makes CrossFit work.

Getting CrossFit

On a recent afternoon in Northern Virginia, a mix of officers and enlisted Marines converge on a patch of concrete tucked between a basketball court and some utility trailers at Marine Corps Base Quantico and begin stretching under the midday sun, in preparation for a workout that will stress the mind as much as the muscles.

Today’s workout is the pistol squat — a one-legged body-weight squat that challenges leg strength and balance — preceded by stretching, a short run and a set of broad jumps.

CrossFit is all about varied routines and high-intensity functional movement. That translates to a disdain for monotony, a focus on speed and a constant eye toward exercises that incorporate everyday functions. For Marine 1st Lt. Geraldine Carey, it’s a welcome retreat from the boredom of the traditional workout.

“It’s not like going to the gym, where Monday’s workout is Monday’s workout and Tuesday’s workout is Tuesday’s workout, and you keep doing the same things week in and week out,” she said. “It’s different every day, so it’s hard to get bored.”

But most critical to the Marines on hand is the importance of camaraderie over competition.

No one pulls out a tape measure to gauge bicep growth. There’s no list of top performers etched on a dry-erase board to remind participants of their superiority — or inferiority.

“It’s all about community and being noncompetitive,” said Marine Capt. Jose Vengoechea, 31, one of three instructors on hand during the advanced session workout. “No one is competing against anybody but themselves.”

Leading by example

Forty minutes before the CrossFit Quantico crew is drenched in sweat, Marine Maj. Andrew Thompson is alone with only a medicine ball and a pull-up bar.

The 35-year-old former Naval Academy football player has substituted the traditional workout regimen of running and weight training — his mantra for years — with this new-age blend of three old-school disciplines.

Thompson typifies the CrossFit philosophy, making up for missing the previous day’s session with a basic but brutal workout: 15 pull-ups, 30 push-ups and 45 body-weight squats. Repeat as many times as possible in 20 minutes.

“I’m smoked. I mean, really smoked,” he said after completing the grueling session.

Thompson employed the CrossFit system while deployed in Kuwait and has endured weather of all types at Quantico to keep on track.

“We worked out of a trash pile and used whatever we could get our hands on,” Thompson said. “Cinder blocks, steel pipes, bricks.”

Not long after recovering from his own session, Thompson is pacing between the Marines, encouraging them with a mix of positive reinforcement and practical teaching. After that, he said, the participants take care of the rest.

“Marines like to be challenged. The sessions are very, very difficult. There’s no doubt about that,” he said. “Participating in a group setting also helps. Collective suffering has a tendency to bring people together.”

More than anything, the program is attractive in its ability to prepare Marines for the rigors of combat.

“In combat, second place doesn’t get to go home. If I’m not prepared enough to support the mission or my fellow Marine, that’s going to jeopardize that mission,” he said.

That’s where Thompson’s West Coast counterpart comes in.

Marine Lt. Col. Dan Wilson is the commanding officer of Infantry Training Battalion at School of Infantry-West, Camp Pendleton, Calif. At 47, Wilson has to work harder than the younger Marines to keep fit, and he contends that CrossFit has helped tremendously in that effort.

Wilson was introduced to the program by a fellow Marine and was rewarded with an eight-point improvement in his semiannual physical fitness exam after a nine-week introductory session last fall. Since then, he’s been preaching the CrossFit scripture to whoever will listen.

He’s also forged a strong friendship with Glassman, the CrossFit founder.

Their bond, and Glassman’s unabashed love of the Corps’ culture, resulted in Glassman donating the equipment from the original CrossFit gym in Santa Cruz, Calif., to the Marines at Pendleton.

“We did a final workout in the old gym, and then we loaded up the gear into a tractor-trailer and brought it down here to create the CrossFit warehouse at Camp Pendleton,” he said.

Wilson stressed that he has not made the CrossFit program mandatory for his Marines, but he added that four of his five company commanders are involved in the system and teaching it to their troops.

“The company commanders have embraced it as a substitute for PT,” he said.

Wilson hasn’t built CrossFit into the school’s curriculum, but he finds Marines gravitating toward the program.

“Say we are out at the range and we have some down time,” Wilson said. “Instead of just sitting on their hands, they’ll do sprints from one end to the other and develop an on-the-spot CrossFit program.”

Why CrossFit fits

Glassman said the Corps has been the quickest branch of the military to adopt CrossFit into its fitness program. There is a CrossFit gym on or near practically every Marine Corps base in the country, and even one serving troops based in Okinawa, Japan.

CrossFit has a dedicated following at a host of military installations, including Fort Bragg, N.C., home to the Army’s 82nd Airborne Division, and Fort Drum, N.Y., home to the Army’s 10th Mountain Division. The CrossFit Web site also lists clubs at Ramstein Air Base, Germany, as well as Stumpf’s Coronado facility.

“Just wanted to drop you a line from Afghanistan,” reads one testimonial posted to the CrossFit Web site, from an Army major. “I was introduced to CrossFit at Fort Bragg after Army Special Operations Command incorporated CrossFit into their [Headquarters and Headquarters Company] gym. I was immediately hooked. After arriving in Afghanistan, I heard that two of the generals here love the concept and the exercises and are working on building a ‘garage gym’ and filling it with CrossFit ‘tools.’”

CrossFit has also embraced its military users, naming many of the daily workouts in honor of troops killed in Iraq or Afghanistan, such as the June 9 combination of 800-meter forward sprints and 400-meter backward sprints nicknamed “Griff,” in honor Air Force Staff Sgt. Travis L. Griffin, a 28-year-old airman killed April 3 by a roadside bomb in Iraq.

Glassman said witnessing members of the military benefiting from the CrossFit system has been one of the heights of his career as a trainer, topping his experiences training Olympic athletes and making big money in exclusive California gyms.

“If I can even make a marginal difference in one of our men successfully completing the mission, or coming home safely, then I’m happy,” he said. “I wouldn’t trade more Olympic medals or eight-figure contracts for bringing one more kid home in one piece.”

CrossFit

Tuesday, April 8th, 2008

So my workout stuff is getting a lot of press lately. Ya’ll go check it out, it’s CrossFit.com. I love it. I’m starting their “hell week” this week, tomorrow if I get a chance, so I’ll let you know how it goes.

We’re in May’s issue of Muscle and Fitness magazine. I know, it’s obscenely muscled men yelling that taking whale pee supplements will give you bigger muscles but the article on CrossFit is good.

Here’s the article from the New York Times, it’s a little silly, though. I mean, I might not be a firefighter or Navy SEAL but when I can climb the wall at the playground and chase all the kids (and catch them, too) I figure I just might be some little girl’s hero, like my daughter, maybe. And have you ever tried to wrestle a 3 year old boy into his car seat when he’s kicking and screaming and fighting to get out? Talk about needing physical preparedness.

Oh, and the clown thing isn’t Uncle Rhabdo, it’s Pukie.

New York Times Magazine
March 23, 2008
God’s Workout
By VIRGINIA HEFFERNAN

The superfit walk among us. They saunter or strut, depending on whether they’re showcasing their magnificent agility or their oxlike strength. They ignore the chatter in the health media over treadmill technique and pedometer steps. They scoff even at seemingly rigorous practices like Mysore Ashtanga yoga and marathon training. They are America’s self-styled fitness elite, adherents of a punishing online exercise regime called CrossFit, which orders its followers to cultivate a distinctly martial — not to say paranoid — ideal of “physical preparedness.”

CrossFit has 450 chapters in 43 states (and several other countries). The network has a message for the merely healthy: “Your workout is our warm-up.” Every day, its members consult CrossFit.com like a Book of Common Prayer, receiving instructions for their workout rites and periods of rest. Performing caveman feats like hauling, clambering, trudging, snatching, hurling and deadlifting, CrossFitters deliberately overwhelm and distress their bodies, executing near-impossible stunts with as much weight as they can bear. A Workout of the Day, or W.O.D., might include 50 kettlebell swings, 3 800-yard dashes in rapid succession and 10 pull-ups. Then repeat. No breaks. No weight machines. All you need is a body built for discipline and a mind that can justify so much apparent self-abuse.

The spare site is the foundation of the CrossFit ministry. It resembles not so much a gym as a system of alleys, a rough-hewn underground network designed to train a super-race that wouldn’t be out of place in Marvel Comics. On a typical day, some 200 people post responses to the workout. (This looks fun, if by fun I mean painful and heinous . . . cry from pain . . . my hands are toast . . . lightheaded and dizzy . . . whoop, whoop!) It’s an exercise phenomenon custom-made for this moment in Web history: CrossFit couldn’t exist without lots of speedy, uploadable video; social networking; and an expansive platform for international, demographically varied community interaction. Many of the official demo videos feature women, and even among the rank and file, women are everywhere. A scan of members’ posted ages shows that participants are between 20 and 60, with many in their 30s. (There’s also a kids’ program.)

Even if handstand pushups have no place in your life, there’s something eye-opening and even inspiring about the site’s aggressive ambitions for the human body. Like urban-gymnast traceurs and other daredevils who have come into their own on digital video, CrossFitters offer themselves as evidence that people are capable of more than merely giving up sugar for Splenda and taking the stairs occasionally; according to the CrossFit creed, they can and should also be prepared to fell trees, tame bulls and carry families of four on their backs. Olympians, soldiers, police officers, firefighters and devoted fitness amateurs convene on the site, reveling in max squats and circus-strongman stunts, which they repeat as many as 100 times per workout. This is exercise not for vanity or for longevity but for an imagined moment of heroism that may never come.

CrossFit’s founder, Greg Glassman, is referred to by his disciples simply as Coach, which contributes to the program’s cultlike vibe. A former gymnast who put his longtime training program online in 2001, Glassman is known for his impatience with exercisers who fear injury: “There’s nothing about crashing that makes you drive faster, right? But you’re not going to learn to drive real fast unless you’ve wrecked once or twice.” In brazen, inventive, hortatory speeches and prose, he leans on the conceit of “forging,” blacksmith style. His Web site is “forging elite fitness,” and his message board is “forging elite community.” CrossFit represents a ministry for Glassman, who is intent on drafting and redrafting his program — so intent, in fact, that he has said he works out inconsistently.

The enemies in the eyes of the CrossFit crowd are “Stairmaster chumps” (who log long, drowsy hours on the machines but huff and puff on actual stairs) and myopic “specialists” — athletes or exercisers who neglect versatility in order to refine one or two skills. The CrossFitters’ critique has chastened at least one specialist. An essay by a triathlete named Tom Demerly titled “How Fit Are We?” appeared on a biking blog, conceding that if triathletes “found ourselves in a jam that required overall physical fitness to survive, we’d probably be in trouble.” Further admitting that he could barely do a single pull-up, Demerly went on to praise the fitness of a CrossFit type he had met named Joe Sparks, who “gave a demonstration using a 50-pound kettlebell making it look like he was maneuvering a tennis ball.”

The CrossFitters are not always so admirable. If you hang out long enough on the site, you’ll stumble on a garish cartoon clown called Uncle Rhabdo. This is one of the network’s mascots — a hideous figure, often shown vomiting — who suffers from rhabdomyolysis, a dangerous condition in which damaged muscle tissue enters the bloodstream. He’s disgusting. The clown is worshiped only half in jest by the CrossFit crowd, which can see exercise-induced injury as martyrdom to the cause. In a 2005 interview, Glassman said of CrossFit: “It can kill you. . . . I’ve always been completely honest about that.”

The last time I checked the site, I noticed something new and disturbing posted under the W.O.D. It was a picture of a broad-shouldered, bearded man, captioned by this epitaph: “Senior Chief Petty Officer Thomas J. Valentine, 37, of Ham Lake, Minn., died in a training accident in Arizona on Feb. 13.” As the CrossFitters prepared for that day’s workout (115-pound thruster, 21 reps; 15-foot rope climb, 12 ascents; 115-pound thruster, 15 reps; 15-foot rope climb, 9 ascents; 115-pound thruster, 9 reps; 15-foot rope climb, 6 ascents), they posted condolences like “Fair Winds, Chief.” One CrossFitter linked to a more official obituary, which revealed that Valentine, who died in a military exercise, was a Navy SEAL and part of the Naval Special Warfare Development Group in Virginia Beach, Va.

Valentine’s death seemed to strike many in the group as something to be suitably honored in their own training. As he prepared for his W.O.D., one CrossFitter wrote, “Through every moment of pain in this workout I will feel blessed.”

WOD Monday

Monday, December 3rd, 2007

3 ROUNDS FOR TIME 20:25

Run 400M

15 Sit-ups

10 Pull Downs 60lbs

Ok, so I haven’t posted for a while.  I did workout most of October, at least twice a week, but until today I’d not been back to the gym since the first week of November.  But I did go today.  I think my time was pretty good considering I’ve got the cold from hell. So I noticed a slight difference in the CrossFit workouts as opposed to a “regular” one. In the regular ones, my weight varies from week to week. Up a pound, down a half, up 2 pounds, down three. Always the same 4 pounds, either up or down, but never under my base weight. With CrossFit, my weight stayed the same. Haven’t got a conclusive measurement, though, I’ll do that at the first of the year. I look different, though, I can see definite muscle tone in my arms and a little in my legs.  My goal tomorrow is a 5K for time. That’s 3.12 miles. I’m shooting for anything under 30 minutes.  If I survive I’ll let you know how I did.

‘Night,

p

WOD Tuesday 10/16

Thursday, October 18th, 2007

THREE ROUNDS FOR TIME 9:10

25 Jump rope (actually I did 50 the first time then 25 the next two)

15 Situps

15 Pull Outs 60lbs

My little problem with jumping rope is still, um, going. Doing other exercises, though, to try and correct that. Haven’t been back to the gym since Tuesday, though, and may not get to go tomorrow. Little J is sick. Probably going to be croup but right now he’s just feverish and miserable.  But he’s in bed now and I’m headed that way. More later

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WOD Saturday 10/13/07

Saturday, October 13th, 2007

ONE ROUND FOR TIME 33:42

RUN HALF MILE

100 PULLDOWNS 40LBS

60 SQUATS

40 PUSHUPS

RUN HALF MILE

So I ran most of both half miles, and actually did 61 squats, could have raised the weight on the pulldowns but I wasn’t sure I could do all 100. I technically was supposed to run a mile at the beginning and end of the workout but I didn’t have time.  The whole goal of all the exercises it to do it till muscle failure, I usually come right to that point but not past it. Meaning I can always complete the last rep but don’t try one more because I don’t like to fail. This one I hit the failure point.  On my last squat I was shaking all over. Then I had to run a half mile. I only ran a quarter of it. I may not be able to get out of bed tomorrow. But it’s worth it, I’m seeing some better definition in my shoulders and legs and have more strength as far as lifting things here at home. It’s exciting.

I’ll post about camping next, when I get the kids controlled again.  They’re running amuck in the house right now. More later.

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WOD Thursday 10/11/07

Saturday, October 13th, 2007

NO TIME LIMIT TODAY

3 Mile bike ride, 13 minutes.

THE BEAR: 5 ROUNDS OF 7 SETS OF THE SEQUENCE:

POWER CLEAN

FRONT SQUAT

PUSHPRESS

BACK SQUAT

PUSHPRESS

ROUNDS 1 &2, 35LBS; ROUNDS 3&4 40LBS; ROUND 5 45LBS

This was a huge achievement for me, I’ve been watching the video of this workout for weeks and only now got up the nerve to do it. Surprisingly enough it wasn’t as hard to do it as I was afraid it would be. That’s not to say it wasn’t challenging because, boy, was it ever. And I bruised my  hump. (on the back of my neck, I have a hump. Don’t know why, my sister has one too.) But I was able to move the next day, that means I’m getting better at these things. Which means I need to be increasing my weights but not yet, I’m still too chicken to do that yet.

More later

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