Sundays are glorious at the gym. No one is there. It is like it is all mine. I love Sundays at the gym. No awkward glances and lookaways with other people. No sounds from overachievers on the weights downstairs. You know what I am talking about. The 300 pound, all muscle, steroid freak that is growling as he lifts and then drops the weights hoping that someone is looking at him. No randoms choosing the equipment right next to you and then trying to have a conversation with you.
Nope! None of that. Just me, my music and my thoughts. Sunday was an easy work out:
10 minutes stairmaster
30 minutes treadmill
I took a break from weights, but not from the abs and squat challenge. I am on day 12:
45 situps
60 crunches
70 squats
The sit-ups and crunches are getting easier and I can probably do more reps of different ones to target my obliques and lower abs. I don't think I am using proper form for the squats. My legs have not been sore since the first couple days of me retiring to workout. I am going to have o do something. I hate lunges...only thing I hate more are push-ups. Why? Because I can't do them. I should make that part of my weight loss challenge. I won't worry about it too much as this very minute. If I keep adding to my workout, I am going to get burned out and quit.
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