Monday:
Pendlay
Rows: 230x123123123
Bench: 245x5
Tuesday:
Squat:
325x123123123
Snatch
RDLs
Thursday:
Push Press:
180x123123123
Bench:
145x10x5
Friday:
Dead Lift:
425x123123123
Power
Cleans: 210x5x3
Shrugs: 5x10
I had another
really good week of training. Nothing
felt like it was way too heavy. All in all
they were four very solid 80% sessions.
I have
noticed my mobility is starting to suffer.
I had some hip pain this week that is more than likely from a long
series of tightnesses. My psoas, which
runs along the front of your leg and attatches to your pelvis is tight and
pulls on my TFL which pulls on my glute medius which pulls on the top fan
portion of my IT band which gives me discomfort. It never ceases to amaze me how integrated
the human body is.
I’ll be
writing up a 10 minute mobility workout that I’m going to do every night and
maybe in the morning. It won’t be
anything magical, just some rolling out and stretching. I tried to do some self-ART on my bicep on Friday
and now it’s a bit sore. I’ve mentioned
in the past that the right side of my upper body is less developed than the
left. I’m going to hypothesize that that
is from my brachialis, which sits under the biceps, being either tight or stuck
to humerus. This will pull the humeral
head forward in the shoulder socket causing impingement and impaired
activity. Getting this unstuck and
stretched out will hopefully resolve it.
If not I’ll figure something out.
I’ve been
living in darkness this past week. I
forgot my glasses at Amy’s and don’t like to put my contacts in early in the morning
as they will then be dried out and useless my two in the afternoon. I’m near-sighted so I can still type and read
but it does get a little fuzzy. Not like
my dad who could probably be considered legally blind. Without his glasses he sees colors and fuzzy
shapes and that’s about it. So I’ve got
that going for me…which is nice.
I made an
Amazon raid last week and have since gotten all the books in. I think I’m going to start doing this every
other month or so to force myself to read.
I ordered five books and some of them will probably be detailed in
another recommended reading post. If you
are a fan of historical stuff, specifically World War II, you should check out Unbroken by Laura Hillenbrand. It was recommended to me by four or five
different people and so for it is a fascinating read.
My weight
has been slowly moving north. I broke
200 pounds for the first time in a few months, besides being bloated from a few
weekend beers, on Friday. I’m probably
going to adjust my diet to try and hold 200 for the next few weeks. The hard part is on weekends. I tend to, as the French say, “Black out and
eat everything within arm’s reach and drink until I pass out standing up and
smack my head on the tank of a toilet.”
Those silly French have words for everything!
The topic of
lice came up at the gym the other day. A
client’s daughter had it go through her fourth grade class so we started
talking about it. I said the worst part
of having lice would be that forever you would be the kid that had lice in
fourth grade. At that kid’s ten year
high school reunion some asshole will bring it up and it will bring back the
rush of negative feelings and finger pointing and giggling girls. Maybe it’s because I never had it but I
automatically look down on people that did.
When someone tells me they had lice the picture in my head is of them
being barefoot, wearing a potato sack to school and incessantly itching their
head. In other words, I see them as a
hillbilly. Man I hope I never get lice.
Hillbillies. |
I had wings
with my friend Joe on Wednesday at a local bar and grill and they were
fantastic. The best were the BBQ bacon. In
college we used to go out for wings every week at a bar near campus and those
were awesome too. Damn I love wings…while I’m eating them. Afterwards is a different story. So it goes with a lot of the foods I used to
love. Not eating them even on a semi-regular
basis means that they mess with my insides big time. Doughnuts and really anything with a lot of
sugar is my bugaboo. You do not want to
be around me after I’ve eaten anything with a lot of sugar. Trust me.
These need to be in my belly RIGHT NOW! |
This week
was draft week. Back when the draft was
on a Saturday/Sunday it was like Christmas.
Lots of day drinking, grilling, riding in shopping carts, batman
costumes, karaoke and shit-talking amongst fans from opposing teams. Draft Saturdays were by far some of the best
times I had in college. And this
Saturday could be the same. A bunch of
us are going bowling, grilling, and watching the late rounds. Boom.
Science. |
On a final note I want to wish my dad a happy birthday. If you see him give him a titty twister or a hearty slap on the back or something. He won't read this so he'll have no idea what's going on. Knowing him he's probably only mildly aware that it's even his birthday. The man is a work-a-holic. He can't live without work-a-hol. Anyways, love you dad and happy birthday!
And with
that I hope everyone has a great weekend and a better week ahead. Catch you on the flip side.