So, that little WOD that I so mockingly made up in yesterday's post and delightfully named "I Hate Everybody" turned out to be more than a little fortuitous. I re-set my alarm this morning after trying to get out of bed the first time and receiving a swift rebuke from my quads that said "Uh, NO ma'am. We refuse." Having mercy on my out-of-shape self, I decided since yesterday was my first day back that I would give myself a break and take a rest day (again, after ONE day back....pansy).
Yeah. So, I wake up and find that Missy has messaged me on Facebook to essentially tell me to keep my big mouth shut next time. (I'm kidding....she said no such thing....except that she had already been to class this morning and mentioned that my name kept running through her head along with some choice cuss words....and I LOVE IT!!!)
And now out of sheer obligation I must go to the 6:15 pm class tonight and pull my pitiful self through this:
1,000 meter run
10 pull-ups
75 squats (SEVENTY FIVE!!!!!!!!!)
3 (Yes, THREE) Rounds for Time
I am very nearly in tears just thinking about it. I tried squatting in my office a few minutes ago, just to have a little better preparedness......bad idea. Yesterday's front squats were not so much the re-acquaintance my legs wanted to make.
But I'ma go. I promised. And I'll probably be the last one finished. So, if ya'll see me struggling while you drive down Blanco this evening, offer up a kind word....maybe just a little shout-out or two. Because I'm already cussing at myself.....
UPDATE: I did it. 34:15, which I'm pretty sure is the third slowest time on the board. It is what it is and at least I didn't skip. Something to improve upon.
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