Some good news and a a bit of a rant. First off I should say that not all old guys are grummpy as hell, look as Santa Claus, he is quite a happy kind of guy. More rambling on that later.
Last week I got pretty sick, puking every where. It started late at night. It was either a tummy bug or the fact that I was eating so much peanut butter. Either way I can’t really stomach peanut butter yet. Also I couldn’t get warm to save my life. The next day I still felt like puking so I took the day off week, gym and eating. I was going to hunger strike the crap out of this stomach bug (maybe over indulgence in peanut butter). The only thing that I could eat was half a grape fruit, almonds and two slices of bread the whole day. Next day was not much better. So I took off gym for a whole week and by the time the weekend came I started the "tomorrow diet". Don’t worry, I will eat this pizza now because tomorrow I will start again. So the "tomorrow diet" turned into the "Monday Diet".
Last night I looked at myself in the mirror and I couldn’t believe, I looked more ripped now than ever. The wife can’t believe it either. We just don’t get it. I skip gym for a week, eat like crap and suddenly I am looking better. Jumped on the scale this morning and I am missing 3 kilograms. The only place I look a little smaller is my chest.
So my new diet recommenedation to everyone is, puke until your abs hurt from the contracting, skip gym, don’t eat then for two days straight eat whatever the hell you want. NEVER, it is a freak of nature. For all I know the effects of my outage will sneak up on me by the end of the week. I will suddenly turn into Santa Claus and look like a pie eating, present giving and abuse taking mobile shadow stand.
This morning’s workout was GREAT. I did shoulders. They are fast becoming my favourite muscle to workout. I have got to the point where I can see all three muscles in the shoulder as I workout. I love seeing my muscles in action. Very motivating!! For some reason I stay incredibly lean in my shoulders and you see muscles and veins like I am 4% bodyfat. I just wish that I could say the say for my arms, chest and abs. I know what I need to do. Just keep losing bodyfat, you can’t select where your body holds it.
Okay, onto the grummpy old man. There is this old guy at gym and he must be the rudest most inconsiderate (or TOTALLY OBLIVIOUS to anyone but himself). After gyming in the mornings I come out to change. There are a couple of guys, maybe 3 or 4. We all need just a little space but I can’t find any. There is just stuff everywhere. Towells, jocks, shoes, shirts. I can’t find a single spot. Odd seeing as there are only 4 of us. Then I notice ALL the stuff belongs to the old guy. He has spread himself out so much. He sees me looking for a spot and ignores me. WHAT THE HELL? He has done this to me a couple of times now. Next time I am going to tune him, or throw all his stuff on the floor.
P.S. Tomorrow is either chest or arms. I am think chest since I am convinced that I have lost some mass there the last week of my epic diet.
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