Let's see how much i can get done in the next hour.
DAY #2 Back working out.
In the words of Nirvana and Johnny Cash..
I hurt myself today.....
Actually i hurt myself yesterday. I just did not know it until this morning. I woke up to every muscle in my body screaming at me. No wonder i slept threw the night. I am sitting here working on my blog in pain and listening to my I-pod, and watching wrestling on t.v. I if had not quit drinking i would swear this is a beer commercial.
The Workout....
Triceps, abs, and lower back. I can only imagine how i am going to feel tomorrow morning when i wake. If i make it to work and have the strength to fire up the computer maybe i will do a quick update. I know it has only been one day but in this world of instant results i am still pissed i have to continuously take weight off of my dumbbells. I know it is my fault for taking time off but isn't there a magic pill that will pump me back up to where i was? (Of course i know there is not.) But still? modern medicine can not come up with a magic Popeye pill of something? It kinda hurts to type. I know that this too shall pass but can't it be like a freeway instead of a traffic jam?
I only had time to do about an hour before i lost all the daylight. Until the sun stays out until 9pm at night i am going to need to be home by 6pm to get at least an hour and a half in every night. (I can not believe how fast i am typing tonight. maybe this whole being tired thing has a benefit.) I could use something to eat right about now but i promised myself i would not eat and hour before bed to try and keep some of the excess fat off of my fat ass. I also did 227 reps on the ab lounger. I can not wait to get up tomorrow and not be able to get out of the fetal position.
Anyway tomorrow i plan on doing legs and upper back. Not having all the equipment of a regular gym this should be pretty interesting. I am going to have to go back to the old school method of working out.
UCONN WOMEN.....
Went to the game last night and it was apparent after about 11 minutes that is was going to be a total blow out. Least i had plenty of entertainment. Looking around at the crown you could see who actually wanted to come to the game and who was forced there by the significant other who dragged them out the door. The old man behind me seemed to really enjoy the game. If i had to guess i would say he was in his mid 80's and just tickled pink to be out of the house and at a real basketball game.
The women looked sharp. Good passing and setting up for the open shots. Maybe they were using the game as a tune up for Texas, but boy do they tune up well.
Something about going to Harbor Yard in Bridgeport that always makes me a little hungry. Maybe it is just the smell when you walk into the Arena (And I am not talking about the sewage that Bridgeport was famous for.)
We stayed for a little of the Texas vs. Minnesota game. I was watching Texas warm up and the only thing that kept coming to mind is that they do grow them bigger in Texas. I am talking TALL not BIG. Even the cheerleaders were all tall and could see straight down to there toes with out even leaning forward a little. (You get my point.)
MONDAY NIGHT RAW....
Sorry i am not listening to a work anyone is saying on the tube tonight. All i see right now is Flair walking around the ring. Probably talking about the heart break kid. O-LOOK! there he is.
I can read lips, Wanna see?
Flair - I know you respect me but I'm gonna beat you.
HBK - i do respect you Rick but at Wrestlemania I'm gonna have to beat you.
Flair - Really?
HBK - Really.....
Flair - I love you man.
HBK - I love you too.
Flair - Wanna go do some coke and get a few hookers?
HBK - Sure. Meet you in the locker room in 10 minutes...
See, I was pretty close, right?
TRIP TO NORTH CAROLINA....
Next Wednesday i leave for 3 day of training in N.C. I am and am not looking forward to it. There is going to be a lot of information i am going to have to take in. I'm not gonna have a lot of time to take it all in. Plus this agenda is basically planned down to the second. I was surprised they did not a lot about 20 minutes between 12 and 1pm for us to take a crap. (A scheduled crap no less.) I am bringing the laptop so i can blog a little and maybe even put the notes down in here. (Probably not a good idea.)
Today Random thoughts.....
If we all know wrestling is fake, Do we watch for the story lines or for the women?
I thought it over and i am still picking Kerry Wood to win a Cy. (This could happen. He's in a contract year, I think.)
How many youtube hits would this get.
A-rob and Jeter are each charging for the same grounder. Neither stops. The collide. Neither get hurt. Both are pissed. They start brawling at short stop. The entire Yankee's squad surrounds both of them and lets them go at it keeping everyone away. A-rod get one lucky punch in an brakes Jeter's eye. Jeter goes ballistic taking off his shoe and starts stabbing A-rod over and over again with his cleat. Breaking his arm and ending his season along with over 300 stitches. From the stands A-rods wife comes out on the field and start screaming at him that they should have gone to L.A.............................
It could happen.
I'm outta here.
Peace.........................................................
DJD
