Monday. Again.

I bagged 365 on the bench today. Wouldn't exactly say I crushed it, but it went nevertheless. Kind of surprising really. I was tired and running late this morning. Then I had to make an emergency stop at the truck stop for an early morning colon blow. I'll never put Tabasco on mac and cheese again. Anyhow, by the time I got to the gym the other's had finished benching. I did four rushed warm ups, huffed some ammonia, and sent it home. The funny thing was, even as I climbed under the bar, I really didn't think I had it in me today. It's never happened that I didn't think I would get a weight and then actually got it. I can only assume that I've gotten stronger. Goooo Me! Only forty pounds to go by the end of the year.