Friday, Crossfit Legacy (CFL) kicked my butt with an inaugural Helen workout. That night, I slept like a baby.
Saturday, I walked around like a geriatric man, having to muster courage to sit and stand (due to the quad and hamstring pain). Also, I had the arms of a T-Rex. If you've ever worked out super hard after a period of lethargy, you know what I'm talking about. You can't stretch them out fully because it hurts, so they stay at a comfy 90-degree angle, up near your chest.
Sunday, I knew I had to workout. Brian from CFL hadn't yet sent me a workout to do on my own, so I took it upon myself to come up with something. I call her Sally.
We live on a cul de sac, and from our end of the street to the other is a solid 500 meters. My new 'Sally' workout involved running up and down that stretch twice each (4 x 500m). At intervals I planned to do 100 pushups, 100 sit ups, and 50 squats.
The weather was a cool 70 degrees, and I was feeling good. I ran down, cranked out 25 pushups and 25 sit ups, just like I planned. Coming back, I was only able to knock out 15 pushups. Uh oh. Then the sweet rains came, and I felt renewed vigor. I crushed the sit ups and squats.
Down again, pushups to failure, not quite enough. One image kept me going. A zombie at my back; a starving child before me. I picked up the pace. My next sit ups were cake. Back again, and I could only hit 75 pushups, 75 sit ups, and 35 squats. Bummer.
I checked my phone and saw an email from Brian. He said I should just run 4 x 400m today. Ha! I laugh in your workout's general direction! I wrote him back and he was pleased. He told me to time it next time to measure improvement. Copy that!
Lindsey made Chex Mix AND tossed a bunch of it in a choco-peanut butter concoction and dusted it with powdered sugar. So, diet's done.
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