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Monday:
Bench Press 212.5 lbs. 1 x 4, 3 x 3, 1 x 2
Bar Hangs 1 x 60s, 10s, 20s, 40s
Nothing like an overcast day to spend indoors. Today was a good day for sleeping in. I had the most abysmal dreams last night that, upon awakening, I wanted nothing more than to forget them, which I did, almost immediately. Thus, I am unable to chronicle them here. I do remember a dream I had a while ago where I was asking a pretty girl here how much for a kiss, and she gave me a peck on the lips.
There's not a whole lot more going on with me, at least that I can call to mind in the present moment. I've just been trying to make the most of each day. I found out that creatine is known to cause cancer and birth defects. In the words of a former comrade, "If that doesn't kill me, something else will." If it kills me, it kills me.
I hope to live at least past the age of seventy-five, and if I'm lucky, even past that. God shortened the human lifespan to one hundred twenty years. Arnold Schwarzenegger is still going strong, curling 115 lbs. or more for reps at seventy-five. I guess that when the Lord deems it my time to go, I'll go. On another note, the smell of the dirty laundry in my bin reminded me today of the same smell which used to come from T.W.'s parents' laundry room downstairs.
"They" say that the olfactory senses and memories are closely linked. I remember waking up at Travis' house one morning after yelling in my sleep, "Come on, motherf***er! You son of a b****!" I was so embarrassed. But, I guess as much as we want to, we can't go back in time.
The only way to relive or return to the past is by accessing rote memories, or watching videos and/or looking at pictures. "Father Time" can be cruel in his own unique way. Now that I'm older, and knowing that my time on earth is limited, I deem it time to make new memories. So what the heck do I want to do with my life? For one thing, I'm never going to give up on bodybuilding.
I'm worried that I'm not getting adequate nutrition and that that is the reason for my hitting sticking points here and there on my exercises. Thus, next month, when I have the money, I'm going to pick up some whey protein and a gallon of milk. That way I can ingest 1g protein per pound of my bodyweight. I need to get back to doing my calisthenics again eventually, too. Well, it's almost time for dinner, so I'm going to go....
Bench Press 212.5 lbs. 1 x 4, 3 x 3, 1 x 2
Bar Hangs 1 x 60s, 10s, 20s, 40s
Nothing like an overcast day to spend indoors. Today was a good day for sleeping in. I had the most abysmal dreams last night that, upon awakening, I wanted nothing more than to forget them, which I did, almost immediately. Thus, I am unable to chronicle them here. I do remember a dream I had a while ago where I was asking a pretty girl here how much for a kiss, and she gave me a peck on the lips.
There's not a whole lot more going on with me, at least that I can call to mind in the present moment. I've just been trying to make the most of each day. I found out that creatine is known to cause cancer and birth defects. In the words of a former comrade, "If that doesn't kill me, something else will." If it kills me, it kills me.
I hope to live at least past the age of seventy-five, and if I'm lucky, even past that. God shortened the human lifespan to one hundred twenty years. Arnold Schwarzenegger is still going strong, curling 115 lbs. or more for reps at seventy-five. I guess that when the Lord deems it my time to go, I'll go. On another note, the smell of the dirty laundry in my bin reminded me today of the same smell which used to come from T.W.'s parents' laundry room downstairs.
"They" say that the olfactory senses and memories are closely linked. I remember waking up at Travis' house one morning after yelling in my sleep, "Come on, motherf***er! You son of a b****!" I was so embarrassed. But, I guess as much as we want to, we can't go back in time.
The only way to relive or return to the past is by accessing rote memories, or watching videos and/or looking at pictures. "Father Time" can be cruel in his own unique way. Now that I'm older, and knowing that my time on earth is limited, I deem it time to make new memories. So what the heck do I want to do with my life? For one thing, I'm never going to give up on bodybuilding.
I'm worried that I'm not getting adequate nutrition and that that is the reason for my hitting sticking points here and there on my exercises. Thus, next month, when I have the money, I'm going to pick up some whey protein and a gallon of milk. That way I can ingest 1g protein per pound of my bodyweight. I need to get back to doing my calisthenics again eventually, too. Well, it's almost time for dinner, so I'm going to go....