So, didn't get a chance to post yesterday thanks to being busy, but yesterday wasn't what we'll call a good day nor a bad day. Just a day. My partner's side was hurting so bad he couldn't get his arm up on the bar well. So I just did my squats with 225 and we got out. That odd pull in the my calf bugged me a bit after the glute ham raises last week, so squats is about all I'm going to be doing as far as leg training the next few weeks. So, squats, 8x2 with 225. That was simple. Now I'll bitch about my first world powerlifting problem.
So, I haven't done a meet since Feb 6 of 2016, and yes that anniversary is coming up... and yes, I'm trying not to think about it, but unfortunately a lot of Facebook memories are reminding me of it. Goddamn I hate that day.... anyway, I might do a life blog about that... I don't know. So back to my the issue I have. I hadn't worn my deadlift suit since then. So I knew I had lost some weight, but I didn't realize it was that much, so Sunday I was like "Lets see how tight my Fusion suit is." So, got it down, went to slip it on, and I was like "Oh fuck" Pulled it all the way up with no issue. I was like "Damn, that's not good." So I pulled the straps up. Was able to get the suit on, straps up by myself. That's not a good thing. Anyway, I realize I've got to get a new Fusion suit. I don't want to spend the money for that, so that sucks ass. But I guess I will. Anyway, gonna put this one to bed. Upper back tomorrow...
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