Okay. Things are getting harder now. I’m not getting
satisfied until my sweat drops from all over my head. I knew this was going to
happen: Once I am on a bike, I see no evil, I hear no evil, I speak no evil.
Today’s exercises were a bit more intensive than those from
the previous days.
Maybe it is because I know I will have to improvise tomorrow
when there will be no gym as I am leaving early for my son’s medical
appointment.
I got even more excited when I finished my cycling and I saw
the distance I’ve done: 6 miles. That’s almost the distance between home and
work. Do I need to say that my dream is to be able to buy a bike and cycle to
work? My current weight makes it virtually impossible.
The only thing I am not so sure about is the fact
that if I intend to do so, I will have to count with the cooperation of my
co-workers. The only bathing option is either a sink bath, or no bath at all.
Yeah… you see the drama.
But let’s stick to the facts of tonight’s 45 minute session:
1 – 25 minutes on the bike – total of 6 miles
2 – 10 minutes on the treadmill – total of 1 mile
3 – 10 minutes on the cross ramp – total of 0.7 mile
(honestly, this was in the end of my exercise and I did it really slowly – but on
level 20).
4 – No… No abdominals this time. My fellow Janathonist
Graham Jones is right saying they have a special place in hell. Six pack? Only those
bought from the shop above 4.5%.
You might find all this gym talk really boring and useless.
I am not a fan of this world myself, but I am learning to use the right names
and appropriate terminology. Bear with me for a few more days and when I get
bored of it too, I will stop with this bullshit!
As I started checking my weight in the morning and I am writing this blog during the evening, I will only post my weight when I remember.
It was 123.4 kg earlier today!
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