...and his name is Gym....
I love gym...ha.
I went to the gym today and pumped out a pretty decent weights workout, AND a cardio session. Good Heavens. It was glorious. It didn't even hurt. I did take a T3 prior just as a precaution. I really don't think I needed them.
Tomorrow I'm having dinner with Brett before he flies to Australia (ps. I's slightly sad. I asked him to stay.) and he's still leaving haha! But, I'm still planning a late night sesh.
Can we just go over the fact that I've missed the gym for more than one reason. That other reason is. Hot boys. EVERYWHERE. It was so fun to see a bunch of guys that I've met over the last few semesters while working out there. They thought I fell off the face of the earth. So needless to say some were pretty happy to see me, and I to see them.
Now, that I know I can do it, I'm stoked and will probably not have a life anymore..ha ha
I tried to pump out my weights, and stupidly I grabbed the same weights I was using 8 weeks ago. I made it thru one rep, and had to go down to 10lbs. I feel like a pansy.
Again. I'm happy muscle has memory.