Day 3
Yes, Day 3 should have been on Monday. But I was on a plane all day (cross-country travel, you see) and the last thing I wanted was to throw things off and move days around. So I hopped to it today, but encountered the same problem as last time… I just couldn’t finish the last set!
I powered through 11, then 15 (!), then 9, then 9, and by the beginning of the last set (a max-out), Natalie was holding me up by the belt and helping me through them. I/we managed only 8 before she was doing all the work.
But the soreness continues, and with it the promise of Gerard-Butler-in-300-quality pecs. Despite the fact that he seems to have traded in the machismo for a smiling, winking girly man in several simultaneous upcoming movies, as evidenced by previews and popups all over the theater.
Oy.
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