Training Log: Entry 3090
AM WORKOUT (0420 natural wake up)
**CHAOS IS THE PLAN: THE CIMMERIAN CHRONICLE** Week 1, Day 4
40 rounds of
* EMOM: 5 burpees and 3 Viking Thrusters w/90lbs on the axle
5 rounds of
* EMOM: 10 dips, 10 pull aparts and 2 Wheel of Pain
5 rounds of
* EMOM: 10 push ups, 10 pull apart and 2 Wheel of Pain
25 Conan Curls
BREAKFAST
40lb weighted vest walk w/wolf
Notes:
* Came up with this when I woke up this morning. Elements of Kalsu for sure, but lighter load and strict rep count. This allowed me to also get in a lot of my push ups and squats for the day, which I tend totaled out with that 10 round finisher (I’m counting each burpee as 2 squats, since I squat to get down to the push up and squat again to get up from it). I was definitely hurting at the end, and was telling myself lies by round 4 to get me through the workout.
* Been slacking on the story here, but since this is going to be an 8-9 week program run, that would get a bit cumbersome.
* Weighed in at 172.6 this morning, and I’m carrying the kind of leanness that I’m used to seeing at the 166 mark, so that’s a good sign. I might actually be putting on some muscle. Or it could simply be a MASSIVE amount of inflammation that comes after a downweek and then jumping right back into training, as I continue to feel beat to hell. That steak and eggs last night is sure to help though.
* That little EMOM finisher at the end was pretty dandy. Just about perfect 10% corollary at work: getting in some of the neglected stuff. I’m proud of myself for seeking out direct ab and arm work. Also happy I could get in the walk this morning: we had thunderstorms in the forecast but thankfully didn’t get rained out.
* I’ve definitely noticed the physique impact from focusing on getting in those 300 push ups and squats a day vs not. It’s really a missing element there. If I remain diligent, I get the reward. Focusing on rep quality has gone a long way as well.
* Been meaning to document this “non-scale victory”, but I FINALLY got rid of all the “Nuts ‘n More” in my house. I had given away the majority of my un-opened stock, but still had an opened jar in my pantry that I was keeping because I honestly didn’t want to get rid of it, but finally committed myself to the reality that I wasn’t eating that stuff anymore. For others, it’s a fine product, but I was absolutely abusing it, and tossing it was proof that it no longer had that power over me. Each trash night I’ve been having little celebrations like that: getting rid of keto treats and frankenfooods and science experiments. It’s been liberating.
* I forgot the other NSV I meant to share from a few weeks back: I'm wearing a size 30 pant these days. My 32s were fitting like a circus tent. I legit don't think I've been that small a waist since 5th grade.
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