Update? Sad update.
Nothing worse than not being able to hit the gym like you once did because of a new job or new shift hours. My excuse is both. So started this new job in January. With the training and classes and learning something so new - stress!!! I knew that I had lost SOME size and SOME strength but this week. I was hitting it and hitting it hard. Getting back into it. Feeling good. No, feeling awesome. Enough to make me stare at myself in the lockerroom mirrors afterwards. Sweaty, flexing, feeling the pump - yeah, its all coming back to me.
So this is what I hear: "Hey, haven’t seen you for a long time. What happened. Are you ok? You lost a lot of size, you lost your shoulders. Have you been coming at all? "
Somebody shoot me!!! It’s duck season! Well, I won’t be staring at myself for a while, at least not naked in the lockerroom mirrors for a while. And I thought I was making a come back…
So tune in next week when kick some of my own butt at the gym. Anyone got a wet noodle???
Waaaaaa! Waaaaaaa! Waaaaaaa!
