the gym manager is trying (the broken record technique) to get me to enter the womens M1 class of the British Open powerlifting comp, under the GBPF whoever they are. I keep telling him I just train to get stronger
Grrrrrr sea fret. Supposed to be a nice day, 20C+ and the fret rolls in knocking it down to suofftopict like 9C when I was looking forward to a bike ride along the coast again.
Grrrrr idiot drivers. After finding somewhere inland to ride I was heading up the A19 and there was a crash on the southbound. What does some idiot stuck in the southbound queue do? Try to do a U-turn in a gap in the central reservation barrier just as I was approaching. Thankfully the pillock thought better of his idea (at least for a few minutes) otherwise that would be another car I'd have wrote off and again.
I not only almost cried while listening to The Final Solution by Sabaton...I am suffering from massive loss of endurance. I did 3 x 10 pullups, and while the actual movement didn't use much of my strength, it still nearly made me pass out/puke...
what steve said. i lost at least three MA lessons because of it, possibly five depending on my laziness levels (though i never go to the saturday lessons anyway).