I forced myself to hit the gym yesterday. The workout was decent and the effort was OK. I just didn't want to be there. Here lately, I haven't wanted to do much of anything except sleep and that seems to be the one thing that escapes me. I'm sick of complaining, but I'm more sick of not feeling good. Fortunately, none of us were designed to live forever. At least not here.
Military press
130 x 5
140 x 5
145 x 5
bunch of body weight dips
EZ bar curls: 90 x 5 x 5
DB rows: 85 x 8 x 3
Add-on at 2:41
I'm in a better mood now. Probably because I've only got a couple miserable hours left to sit on my ass behind this desk. But hey, smiley faces all 'round, yo!
1 comment:
Dude...methinks you need a vacation. But i've been in just about the same boat: To suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or take arms against a sea of troubles, and drink and dip myself into a cancer-coma.
Hang in there. It's good we're not designed to live in this forever, but you can outlast your job.
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