Hump day never ceases to amaze me.
It feels longer than it actually is...the "hump" grows every week, I swear. But all in all a great day. I was able to spend some quality time with a couple of clients who are going through some "rough patches" if you will. So you know me, Miss Positive Patty, here to save the day. Riiiiight. Truth be told, I struggle to see the positive in many situations and prefer the "worst case scenario" approach. Hence one reason why I have anxiety. Shocker. But its definitely hard for me to watch clients/close people in my life who are generally "happy" people, struggle with depression or ultimately feel hopeless. Part of me wants to yell, "You're a happy person!...What's wrong with you?! If YOU lose hope, I am screwed because my glass is already half empty!!" Ok, things not to say. But seriously, it was great simply to offer encouragement and even add a little humor to their day. What a reminder to enjoy the "good" days....
Speaking of good days...today I had a leg workout. Oh the irony. I was actually pretty pumped for it....why, I have no clue. I did legs, biceps, and finished with some cardio. I'll definitely be ready when my lifting schedule gets back to normal next week. My days are a little off right now and I am having anxiety about it. Story of my life.
Workout:
Squats 15, 12, 10, 8
Alternating leg press 3 x 10 each
Hamstring curls 3 x 10
Walking lunges 3 x 8 each
Leg ext 3 x 10, drop set on #3
Lat bar curls 4 x 10
Alternating incline curls (8x)/ss EZ bar curls (8x) 4x
Cardio
I am pooped. Returning from vacation has been a very rude awakening and beat me over the head every single day this week. One more day and then I get to sleep in on Friday....6am here I come baby.
I just cooked a chicken breast that literally weighed 18oz. Hormone-free my ass. The chicken was sporting a DD before heading to the factory. Sure, I'd love to eat organic EVERYTHING if I could, but my God its expensive. Yesterday I blew through 6 eggs, 4 oz of turkey, and 12 oz of chicken in protein products alone...there's absolutely no way I could afford organic. So, I deal with oversized chicken breasts, save money, and ingest animal steroids on a daily basis. Yum.
Ok, time for bed. Its 9pm and I have reached a point beyond worthlessness. Thursday awaits...along with my sanity. Night :)
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