Alright, back on the google sheets. Computer's don't get me. I walk into the gym like Hogan used to enter a wrestling ring, except now he enters court rooms, meanwhile the computer just sits there all *beep boop* and doesn't get that sometime the pump is so intense I don't think about writing my results in. Yeah, I have wifi. Yeah, I have my phone on me. No, I don't write my shit in sometimes.
Am I still going to the gym? Is that even a fucking question, bro? I'm four days a week now. Updated a little bit for the sake of ease:
- Chest and abs
- Arms and legs
- Back and shoulders
- A dynamic ab and bodyweight workout
I'm no bitch, but that fourth day is killer, despite not going anywhere near the gym's meat and potatoes: The barbells and dumbells. I figure I'm the hugest thing in there so boom, might as well be lifting something huge.
Shoulder Update: Still really good. Last week I was pretty sure I fucked something up in there but it turned out I just had an awesome fucking workout.
Let's fucking go.
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