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Archive for July, 2009
Tuesday, July 21st, 2009
My legs are so sore, and so stiff. I just want to sit here and not move! EVERYTHING hurts–calves, quads, hamstrings, and glutes. Yesss. Crab walks are a keeper! If I go into the gym for just abs tonight, that still counts as an ‘off day’, right? I ended up doing legs on my chest/tricep day, so I am actually going to do chest tomorrow morning, followed by 30 minutes of cardio. I starting working with my friend and co-worker, today. She was ready. We met last week. She logged her foods (like I asked), we consulted, laid out our schedule, and made a plan. I took her through the workout that I did yesterday, modified. All I used were 2 1/2# plates and I whooped on her: crab squats, jumping jacks, iron crosses, shoulder presses/raises, abs (alternate toe touches), v-sits, decline bb chest/shoulder press, and bicep curls. We kept the reps high for fat burning and she really liked it. I definitely wanted to find that medium between challenging, feeling worked, and learning her body. I learned about old injuries, range of motion issues. It is a weird state that I got it–it was like she was there, but your mind is moving a mile of minute. I corrected form, reminded her about contracting her abs/head up/breathing, foot/hand position, asking questions, etc. It was a rush and alot of fun! And I think the amazing part is that this person trusts you with their body and all you can think about is making it better than when you started. Although, you can control what the other person does on their own time, I certainly feel a sense of obligation. I just ask for commitment.
We are going to meet bi-weekly. One of the things that I also being careful of is recognizing that I also have a full-time job and other obligations and have to be careful with my time and keep some balance. But I do like getting some practice! Afterall, she will be my first testimonial!
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Monday, July 20th, 2009
This morning was plyos for the legs: crab walking (10# plate)–great!, box jumps (3 variations); leg extensions, calf raises (3 variations); froggies, bicycles, toe-touches. I did 3 sets of 25 reps and 50 reps for abs. The ab work at the end burned like crazy! I was in and out in about an hour. I really liked the crab walk across the floor; I felt it directly in my glutes and even in that tie-in area. I’d like to use a 25# plate next time, now that I’ve done the movement. I have a couple more leg days planned this week.
Tomorrow, is my off day. I may just do abs. but I am going to meet with my friend and take her through what I did today. I am going to write it out and see how it goes in the morning! This is going to be fun!
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Sunday, July 19th, 2009
I am on a mission, an ‘ab mission’. I hit them for a full hour–high reps, 3 sets. This is a little bit different from what I have done. it you con’t try something different you can’t expect different results. There is a saying that goes something like that. I followed that with 20 minutes of running on the cardio. I am going to be running 1-2 times per week and just keep cardio at 20-30 minutes several times per week to keep my bodyfat in check. I had a morning weigh-in of 130. A few days ago it was 133, so I think everything is going back to normal in terms of swelling, bloating, etc. As long as I stay between 130-134 (this is a rough estimate, for now). I am going to have a nice slow cut. I have set up my calendar to chart my plan of action as far as maintenance and cutting.
Another quiet day…it doesn’t get much better.
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Saturday, July 18th, 2009
I guess I have come out of the dungeon, so to speak. I workout alone. The thought of having a workout partner doesn’t sit well with me. I like to go into the gym, plug my ears, and get into that all familiar space of breathing, beats, burning. I like it. Yesterday, Billy invited me to his Saturday workout group at some stairs nearby. I was honest, and told him I wasn’t the best at ‘working with others’. In fact, even my work evaluation states that one of my ‘areas for growth’ is collaboration. So, do you see the theme? I’m a loner, which is probably why I took to prep so well. I don’t mind being in quiet spaces or not talking or being alone; I prefer it. I took Billy up on his invitation and I a glad that I did. I didn’t plan on working out, rather, merely observing. But I hit the stairs pretty hard. The group meets every week I may go on alternating Saturdays. But I did meet some very nice people including one woman that I’d love to workout with. And SoontobeEyeCandy was there. She has figure ambitions and I am really excited about watching her journey unfold. I have alot to share–more than I thought I did. Today, I’ll cook some chicken and do some laundry. It will be a quiet day. I may do abs, tonight. Billy has sworn that we are going to hit that stage with abs. I am willing to do the work and he has the tools.
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Friday, July 17th, 2009
This morning’s workout was terrific. Slow and easy cardio (4% incline, 3.8 mph). My body got nice and warm. I just focused on breath, stretching. The interesting things is that I was aware of my glutes the entire time. I even reached back and poked them. They feel alot firmer–even the tie-in. That is promising. After cardio, I did abs. I have increased the frequency and the volume. I have done one things consistently and while my abs have improved over the last two years, it’s time to try something different. This next 12 week period is the perfect opportunity to experiment with more volume. I may be one of those people who needs to do them more than 2x a week.
I also kept the workout light because I am meeting with Billy. I am going to recommend that we do a circuit and light weights. My strength isn’t all there and I don’t want to risk injury. I hope by next week, I’ll be back to abuot 80%. It’s an ego-buster not to be able to lift like I know I can.
I’ll be working with a co-worker for the next few weeks. She is getting married and my gift to her is to help her with her diet and training. So, we are meeting today to go over some parameters–like duration, parameters, schedule, etc. It should be good experience for me. I do wonder sometimes if I’d make a good trainer. Because I think my patience would be tried. I’d want everyone to love this as I do and, of course, this wouldn’t be the case. Iwant to a ssure that everyone is successful, but whoever I am working with has to want it, too. I am looking forward to dabbling n training and I’ll definitely blog about it. I anticipate another struggle for me will be understanding that not all of my ‘clients’ want to be ‘hard’. I like that and think vascularity and striations on a woman is beautiful. But, many people don’t share this opinion and want to be ‘toned’. I realize I’ll have to refrain from saying, "Why don’t you want capped delts and separated quads?!!!", and listen to what their goals are. Afterall, I didn’t start off wanting those things, either. Looking, back my version of a ‘150 pound-Size 10 Me’ was actually a softer one. I have to keep my own journey in mind, my own trepidations, challenges, and notions about bodybuilding. That’s what I have to remember and stay in touch with.
Tonight’s workout with Billy felt great. Even though my lifts aren’t quite where they were I still got a great pump. We did 3-4 sets and high reps (15-20): lat pull downs-90 degree variation/bicep curls (under and over)/cable shoulder presses; pull ups/lat pull downs; radial seated shoulder press/db curl/ seated bb curl. My lats and traps were on fire! He has we are really going to be giving my abs, calves, and biceps some extra attention in preparation for October’s show. It felt good to train, again. Tomorrow, I am going to do light legs and then meet Billy and his other clients to run stairs.
I haven’t hit my legs in over a week. It is going to feel good to get them pumped. I didn’t get to them the other day. I’ve eaten my chicken and spinach and I have about 32 more ounces to drink before bed.
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Friday, July 17th, 2009
I did abs this morning. It was short and sweet. The little one and I have enjoyed getting up late. But that ends (somewhat) next week. For the next two weeks, we need to get back on schedule. The baby starts kindergarten and I would like to mentally extend my vacation by giving myself more hours in the day and getting up early, again. It makes sense to me! Tomorrow will be my first session with Billy in over a week. I would say my strength is at about 60%. My evening weight is 133. I must have been really, really light last week. I took my 12.5 week out pictures for the SF Championships and I find it so amazing that even with increased calories and carbs, my obliques are clearly visible and my back has more definition. Maybe I need to include sushi and (Trader) Joe’s Oh’s in my prep! I’ve noticed that my appetite isn’t particularly strong, right now. My energy is also fluctuating throughout the day. I ate a few more carbs, today. And, I just don’t want chicken. I’ll eat it. But I don’t want it.
I am going to get to bed so I can get to the gym early–just 30 minutes on the stairmill. Or maybe I’ll try out the new elliptical!
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Wednesday, July 15th, 2009
It’s funny how things come together. You can call it fate, The Universe, a blessing, or luck. It has been great to hear from people saying that they actually were at the San Jose show. What I didn’t count on was that a local female bodybuilder would be at the show and her husband would be one of the judges. On another message board, she left me some positive feedback about my presentation and overall ‘package’. I was really flattered because she does what I want to do and her eye is probably more critical than your average spectator. I began to do some research on her. I read her bios, went to her website, looked at her videos, listened to interviews, and looked at photo and after photo. She’s the real deal. At a good friend’s suggestion, I contacted her about working with me. I had nothing to lose. She responded the same day. As it turns out, she is taking the season off because of injuries and is a posing coach. We have exchanged a couple of e-mails and I am looking forward to connecting with her at the San Francisco Championships–she’s going to be there. And I have complete faith in this. Every step of the way, there has been someone or something that I has propelled forward me in some way. Whether it be a boost in my confidence, a conversation, a meeting, some advice. For example, when I was preparing for my first competition and wondering where and how to get a ‘competition tan’ I end up meeting my tanner who was looking for begin spraying competitors and asks if I’d like to test a new color! The color turned out to be Liquid Sunrayz, an increasingly popular competition color. It is the only color I have tried and the only one I will use.
This experience is no different. I expressed to her that bodybuilding is my next personal endeavor and I even told her the date that I wanted to make my debut. I understand that the amount of muscle that I can gain is minimal, but I do think I can get ripped and have a balanced physique. And I do believe that, with proper coaching, I can pose. I already have a concept that I would like to develop over the next 8 months! So, we will see how this unfolds.
I went to the gym with the little one this mornign and I was going to do abs and legs. The gym is set up so that I can look down into the children’s play area during my warm-up. I watch my baby jumping in the jumper and running around. Then, I notice her sitting off to the side. My gut tells me to go down and she is on the verge of tears. She says she is having difficult breathing. She’s asthmatic, sometimes, intense play triggers an attack or just alot of phlegm. Either way, she gets shaken up when she begins to cough. I calm her down and we come home.
So, I am going to go back to the gym tonight, after she goes to sleep. It happens–you make adjustments and move on. Again, it’ll be light weights and high reps, this week. Ultimately, my goal is to maintain and refine. That is what I have to remember. I love this!
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Wednesday, July 15th, 2009
I’ve had my cake and ate it, too. I’ve had fruit and enjoyed the fruits of my labor. I’ve eaten without weighing my food or calculating calories. I am drinking water and looking healthy, again. I went to the gym tonight for a quick upper body workout using light weights and high reps. The amount of strength that you lose during prep is significant. But I did get a really nice pump, especially in my delts. Tomorrow, I will be getting up early for some leg work, again, I’ll be doing light weights and high reps. I have also decided to structure my eating, again. I just don’t feel comfortable going commando with the food. I needed it to recover, but I also want to make sure that I am back on schedule and ready for October. I am also noticing that I am always hungry or looking to eat. Before that gets out of hand, I’m going to reign it in.
I am going to put myself at 1600 calories, for now. I’ll make adjustments over the next week or so depending on my workouts. I don’t want to go too high. I also considered that I am not doing double cardio and burning as many calories. Another consideration, is that I am refining what I have. But I do need to increase calories and carbs, otherwise I will have nothing to cut. I am going to be doing abs more frequently and going heavier on hamstrings and glutes. I am estimating that I will cut at around 8-9 weeks out.
I know that the following worked for me:
- water loading (2 gallons on Monday and decreasing my 1/2 gallon)
- double cardio (around 30-45 minutes in the morning post-weights, 45+ minutes in the evening)–>may not need to do as much if weight doesn’t increase significantly–>will not be doing this until around 8 weeks out; 3-4x week
- slowly increased cardio to 6 times/week at around 5 weeks
- lowered cals to around 1300, carbs lowered, increased protein
- running on an incline was effective for me
- I used Expel at 7 days out, may try 8-9 days.
I want to try eliminating fruits and using extracts as I get closer to competition.
While at the gym, a man walks over to me while I am doing bicep curls and says, "Congratulations!" I looked perplexed, and then I say, "You were there?" He says, "Yeah, and I saw you bring home the hardware!". I smiled. That was a really neat moment!
I am feeling pumped, focused, and ready for the next challenge. I can’t wait to see what lessons this prep holds.
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Monday, July 13th, 2009
Warning: TOM Talk
I was too excited to go to sleep on Friday night. I think I finally laid down some time after midnight. I kept finding things to do: pack, re-pack, arrange, re-arrange or check something. I was ready to go. I felt like I looked the best that I had yet to look– and that is always a goal. I set the alarm for 5 a.m. Our plan was to leave by 7 a.m. to get to the 8 a.m. athlete’s meeting on time, and with little stress. Stress does a number on your physique. I brush my teeth and I’m careful not to get my face wet because I don’t want to disturb the tan. I get dressed in the ‘competition uniform’—black long sleeve shirt, black capris, and black flip-flops. I apply some heavy make. I use MACs Studio foundation. It’s is extremely heavy, durable, and looks good under stage lighting. Afterwards I apply my eyeshadow. I settled on gold and a shimmery orange. My lips are going to be neutral. I used lip gloss mixed with a lip tar. I learned about it on youtube.com from Lauren, The Queen of Blending. You can wear them alone or mix them with your other lipsticks or glosses or longer wear. I got black and tan. They work and wear really well. I decide to put my lashes on at the venue because we will have plenty of time and it will give me something to do later. I purchased three sets of lashes and decided to use the ‘flairs’—they are short at your eye’s inner corner and get longer on the outside of the eye. I eat my usual bowl of oats. I pack my cooler with chicken, pureed yams, and of course two big blocks of birthday cake. I had one for me and one for Billy. He didn’t eat any at the Birthday BBQ. No shower or washing my face this morning. So, I have to be satisfied with just wiping my eyes with my hands. It turns out that I don’t have any asparagus. So, I have to run to the store in full make-up and get some. I cook it up and pack it. I do a final check for my suit. Do I have the top? Do I have the bottom? I have a fear of showing up one day with an incomplete suit!
On the way to the venue, I find myself swallowing hard involuntarily. I’m so thirsty. I can just take sips throughout the day. I lean back and let my husband do the driving. No use fretting over traffic, bad drivers, directions, etc. I just visualize my quarter turns. Once we arrive at the venue we discover that parking is limited because of construction. I get let off at the corner. I take my suitcase, cooler, and portable chair with me. Once I find the back door I enter. There is a huge room with a stage in front, a smaller stage in from of the stage for judges, and hundreds of chairs. The athlete’s meeting and registration is going to happen here. This show was promoted by Paul Love. My other two shows were promoted by Jon Lindsay and in Hayward. I felt really relaxed for this show. I went into this prep to learn how my body worked, so that I could be more prepared for October. I absolutely accomplished that goal. Eventually, athletes were called to their individual meeting—bodybuilders, then bikini and figure. This was a small show. My classes have 4-5 athletes. Registration was smooth. We were in the main venue instead of being in a small room. We got free t-shirts with registration—there is nothing like a free gift. I ordered my DVDs, registered for two classes, and waited for further instructions. I have to admit, turning 35 last week was great because I would be able to compete in two Divisions. There was something so mysterious about it! I liked the idea of being able to compete twice!
Backstage, the women’s dressing area was both the men’s and the women’s bathroom. There was a room in the middle, the janitor’s closet, I went in there! Two more athlete’s followed suit. There were no mirrors but it was roomy! Having two shows under my belt, really helped with the nerves. Knowing what to expect, put me at ease. I knew that I didn’t have to rush to put on make-up, put on bikini bite, or oil up. Once the bodybuilders were close to being finished, I began to get ready. Now, for the personal information I referred to at the beginning of the post. I was on my period for my first show, was clearly PMS and waiting for it for my second, and for this show I was on it. I was the leanest that I have ever been, so far. I kept expecting my cycle to cease at some point, I suppose one can dream. Not only was I on it, but it was extremely HEAVY. I made sure to pack plenty of pads and tampons in my suitcase for myself or any competitor who finds themselves in a jam. I went through every single tampon that I had! I only had regulars and apparently I needed the Supers! I ended up going to the rest room about every 40 minutes or so! I was constantly checking myself and worried about showing.
Because it was a smaller show, it felt like things progressed fairly quickly. Since I am eventually going to be doing bodybuilding, I looked at the routines and mandatories with new eyes! I imagined how exciting it must be to choose just the right music and to flex, pose and really connect with the audience.
I was definitely nervous. But the nerves were different. I stayed fairly relaxed. I wanted to remember to smile, hit my poses, and show my physique the best way that I could. I got briefly frustrated as I got dressed. Unlike a few days before, the skin in my lower abs was extremely loose. I didn’t carb up, because I was trying to be careful and take into account bloating from my cycle and ‘filling out’ from carbs. I actually ate a bit of cake before pre-judging with the hopes that the quick rush would fill me out slightly. I continued to sip on water. Oh, well. There is little to do but get dressed and do my thing. I put on a lot of Muscle Juice. My skin was extremely dry and I had to apply it many, many times. I just wouldn’t stay shiny. Even though, I wasn’t as lean as I knew I could be I was at peace with my body–I had to be. Yes, there were some abs and obliques to envy. But I was pleased with myself. I felt beautiful that day.
Master’s Division goes up first! The 45+ group was small, just 2, so it went quickly. Next, the 35+ group went up. During pre-judging, it was strange to be able to see the audience. We were to walk onto the stage, do our individual model poses, and then line up on the side of the stage. The head judge was clear about what he wanted in the athlete’s meeting. He said something like, “I have judged Olympias and Arnolds. The pros just do the front, the rear and one side. I don’t need to see two sides. You are just hiding something anyway.” I had practiced all four sides and an exit. But this was a lot easier—front, back, best side. When my name was called, I remembered to breath and smile. During my individual poses, I flexed, and smiled more. And I made sure to scan the entire length of the judges table. I must have been feeling confident, that day. I continued to make contact while waiting in line, too! Individuals when on without a hitch. It was clear however, who would take first in that class. Her physique was just awesome. She had lots of dense muscle and had qualified for national shows.
Another advantage of competing twice was that when it was the Tall Class’ turn to show, I was a lot less nervous. The Master’s line-up was like a dry run. I thought about what I wanted to do or what I didn’t do, and then executed it. I can’t explain it. I really took what happened at the last competition to heart. I wasn’t going to take this personally, I wasn’t going to belittle my underdeveloped parts, and I was going to remember why I was on stage—because I choose to be, because I love the sport, and because I am going to continue to get better.
Between predjudging at the evening show. Fred and I ate. Now, I talked a lot of smack about what I was going to eat and how much I was going to eat. I was going to throw down, tear it up, scarf it down, smack it up, flip it, and rub it down—oh nooooooo! There was a Johnny Rockets now far from the venue. I decided to have a burger and shake and to share some fries. Yeah, bring it! (smack, smack, smack) This is what I’m talking about! (chomp, chomp, chomp) I look up and say feebly, “I’m full.”
“But you only ate half of your burger and even less of your shake!” He looks at my burger. “That’s not even half!”
“ I know. That’s weak, huh?!”
I had to laugh at myself. After aaa-aaalll of that daydreaming and planning of the perfect meal, I couldn’t finish my burger. But, I felt better. We went to the park to take a few pictures I choose the spots and my husband snapped the photos. He got pretty good! We took some pictures in front of a dragon sculpture, a palm tree, some tiles on the side of the Technology Museum and is the venue’s hall. It was also good practice for me.
As we got closer to finals, I decided to head backstage for a nap. There were a few athletes back there practicing their routines or who had the same idea that I did. I had to chuckle to myself. Only in this sport, would people of all backgrounds, experiences, builds, etc. be comfortable sleeping or walking around in nothing more than some panties/underwear and bras—and feeling good about it. There is a freedom to being able to just adjust yourself and no one really cares. I woke up as more people were returning from their naps or lunches. People talked enthusiastically about what they ate. And for those who were hold out they talked about what they were going to eat.
I waited until right before the intermission to make my bathroom runs, glue down my suit and oil up. Then, I realized that one of the shoes that I wore during prejudging was GONE. I looked everywhere for it. Well, I was prepared. I had an older back-up pair in my suitcase. I preferred my shoes with the straps, but I was thankful that I was prepared and could take care of the problem. The final show was just going to be awards. For the Master’s Division, I knew my placing and was pleased with that. My husband and Billy said I had my class. You never know what the judges are looking for, so I was going to wait. But I did feel good about what I showed. AND the burger was kicking it and I was nice and I was filling out, nicely! When the judge called second place and it wasn’t my name. The smile etched on my face got bigger and my heart raced. I heard Billy’s signature, “Yeeeeeeeeaaaaaaah!” So, this is what it feels like. My class was small, but it was still surreal. It was one of those moments that happens in slow motion. I got the big trophy! I got to stand in the center of the line! And I got congratulated and held hands with the guest poser, Tanji Johnson! My name is going to be next to a number one for Class D on websites for the San Jose show for 2009!
Even though the moment was quick, I thought about all of the work that goes into being up there, and more importantly all of the people, who help you get there. Some know it and some don’t. Billy was there every week torturing me. My daughter loves that I am strong and wants to be strong, too. The husband puts up with me the rest of the time. And I’ve made new friends who hare this crazy lifestyle, too. But there are the comments, the encouragement, the random compliment from a stranger, someone saying that you inspired them to go for goals when their family said they couldn’t do it—those also got me up and going. The absolute best part of the evening was the support. Billy, my husband, and Soon2beyecandy were there. When I was on stage they cheered the loudest!
Because I placed first in my category, I got to be in my first overall line-up. That, in itself, was so exciting! The photos of this particular line-up make me laugh because I look like a giant!
There are even those moments when you seem too weak and you discover that even though your body isn’t willing your mind and your heart will carry you the rest of the way. Prepping isn’t just physical. It’ s mental and emotional. I was full of pride to get on stage for a third time—a little leaner, a little more driven, a little more confident, and a little wiser.
After the awards, I was ready to go home. We walked out into the hallway for some pictures with the hardware. The first person that I called was my daughter. Even though it was late, she was still awake:
“Hey, babe!”
“Hi, mommy!!”
“I finished my competition. And guess what?”
“What? Did you win?”
“Yes! AND I got two trophies–one for first place and one for second place!”
“That is great! Are you proud? I’m proud of you. What did you have to do to get two?”
We talked for a few more minutes. And then she had to go because she was going to go back and play with my dad. I got my mom on Facebook, so that she could see pictures of the competition, too.
I have dined on cake. And last night, yet again, I left half of a burger on my plate. I feel re-energized and I’m about to hit the gym for a light full body workout before heading to my parents. In 12 weeks, I will be at it, again. This week will be spent getting my appetite back and doing light weights at the gym. I am going to be hitting these abs and glutes with a vengeance and seeing what kind of package I can bring for October.
My husband and Billy aren’t convinced that I will leave figure completely behind. My husband thinks because of my size and shape, I will be able to do both—bodybuilding and figure. And there was a young lady who did do both and I thought that that was awesome. Billy thinks I just have the bug and won’t be able to stay off stage for an entire year. I think they are both right. But this sport is so vast in its options.
I have my goals, but it should be interesting to see what happens while I work towards them.
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Friday, July 10th, 2009
It doesn’t get much better than reading the latest Muscle and Fitness and soaking my feet in preparation for a manicure. Yes, I could go to someone, but they are never aggressive enough. And really, this is like one of those situations where someone would clean their house before having someone clean it. I had my spraytanning appointment this afternoon. So far, I have been to Derrick three times: October 2008, May 2009, and now July 2009. He has had an interesting perspective, to say the least. He has seen me between shows–7 months between the first two and about 8 weeks between the second and third show. He comes into the room and starts spraying "Wow! You have definitely leaned out for this show! I’m not doing as many passes is some areas." I am thrilled! It is amazing to see the difference a few coats of tanner makes. Everything is so even and brown–it’s beautfiul!
I said I was going to play it by ear as far as the ‘carb up’. I had my usual oats this morning, so that is hardly a variable. I had 1/4 cup of yams with my second meal. I decided to just watch how my body fills out because I just started my period. There was a thread on Siouxcountry.com that address nutrition and prep. Someone asked about what do to for prep weak. The answers and reponses were varied. But the moderator of the thread asks something to the effect of: Do you like how you look? If so, why make drastic changes. So, that is where I am, today. I looked in the mirror and appeared to be lean–good lines, quads showing, delts separated. My period came today, which means I could be holding extra water today or even tomorrow. Either way, extra carbs may not be a good idea. This is what happened to me in May! Ha!–I’m learning!
Contest prep has general guidelines–that is all they are. There is no set way to prepare. There are things that are proven most effective, but the combinations are different: double cardio/no carbs, carb loading/drop sodium, water depletion/no carbs, etc. This time water depletion, double cardio, and low carbs, and running worked for me. I know I need to work on safely lowering calories. Now, I’ll probably try those things in October. It’s fascinating.
I am going to glue on my nails and watch a movie. When I wake up it’ll be show day!
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