Friday, February 15, 2013

Big plans and sugar rushes.

today has been quite the day.

I had big plans. Oil change, yoga, lunch with lyss, eye exam, sesion with Darin. Lunch with Lyss, eye exam and Darin happened. I just can't seem to get it together these days.

Today was fun though, except I have to go back next week to the eye doctor because there were some concern for a cataract in my left eye......unlucky for me. Also my left eye is tap dancing on the line of legal blindness. #winning. just kidding. more like #losing, hardcore. But I was discouraged from reading on my iPhone or electronic devices, and was encouraged to read large print books.....ummm I'm 23. Not 40. or 60. or you know, in a nursing home. my liiiiiiiiife.

Seriously though, I will say this. Darin is a really good trainer and human being for putting up with my weirdness. I feel like most people would have fired me by now haha. I'm obnoxious, here lately I really don't do what I'm told and I like to be an Internet bully with this blog. Today's fun filled 45 minutes started with bike sprints. whooo. I did 35 minutes on the bike at the Y yesterday (10 mins/10 mins/15 minutes..heaven forbid I stay on it longer than that) but I STILL prefer it to the treadmill or that nasty elliptical. Then we did 3 rounds of 45 degree pulldowns, the hulks (aka cable flys), sumo kb dead lifts and step ups on the bench. Stepping the game up. see what I did there? I'm much more sensitive to sugar these days and I had a cookie from subway...so I can't really promise where this is going to go from here. That's your disclaimer. I also had a sandwich so no, I didn't just have cookies for dinner....even though I wish I did. Anyways, my hamstrings hurt, but that's not the point. Then we were gonna do some offset Romanian cable dead lifts. I got 6 done before I felt the fire in my hamstrings/glutes, then we moved to the left side and I kept falling. If there's one thing I don't like, it's trying to do something and not being able to do it after more than 2-3 attempts. I get frustrated and yell words like fuck, and let weights slam and throw mini tantrums. It's very grown up and mature, the way I handle things. My lower back started hurting, and I'm not sure why it hurt. I'm still annoyed about not being able to do those and I will be for the next couple of days. This is how my mind works. But we just moved on to some kick backs and holding a "dirty dog" on each side for 30 seconds. Idk what the deal is anymore but I'm 98% of the time not sore the next morning after a workout, but the next night/early the next morning, I am. This delayed onset shit is for the birds. The birds I tell you. I really didn't feel like I did all that much at the Y but it was upper body (I still didn't want to be there). I did pull ups, tricep dips, tricep pull downs, these tricep push down things I saw this other guy doing, offset fronts and sides, the incline press, bicep curls, and hammer curls and presses (all that was mixed in with the bike times) and now my biceps hurt haha. What a sad life I lead.

Also. I got some c4 from cellucor which is like this stuff you drink preworkout. I think I didn't mix mine right because it was really gross and Rebecca said her's tasted like a sweet tart, which it did. Jealous. Long story short, I'm basically blind, I don't have good balance, I like cookies and I can't sing worth a damn. this is my life. I'm going to lay in my bed and watch tv because now that I have contacts, I can wear tons of mascara and actually see the TV from my bed. that's all for now, kiddos!

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