ALL. FUCKING. DONE. You read right. I did the entire gruesome workout. Patrick wanted to make the last one a doozy. And that he did. Floor jumps on a pulsating left quad and all. I didn't think I was gonna get through it during the first triple exercise superset. Brain going "uh-oh, you're too tired. You're coughing up bloody phelgm. You can slack off." (Sorry if that was TMI.)
It's been said before but we probably put up way more psychological road blocks than actual physical ones exist. Had to tell the feeble brain to shut it. The best part came when I was getting my ID and the dude at the gym asked "Why do you need the assisted pull-up machine? You have more definition in your arms than I do." He might've been flirting with me but it's still nice to get that recognition. Endorphins + feeling strong = addiction I want forever. Will post pics of day 90 tomorrow. GOOOOOOOOOO Team BADASS!!!!!
That's how it's DONE.
ReplyDeleteHAhahahah! Gym dude was RIGHT ON! Grace - I double dog dare you to try one unassisted pull-up. I bet you'll surprise yourself too!
ReplyDeleteYou are my idol for getting that workout DONE regardless!!!
Yeah, woo! You got me all pumped now!!! Congrats, lady!
ReplyDeleteGracers! Congratulations on the compliment at the gym. Did you wear your bathing suit to work out in? :P
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