Took a scoop of pre-trainer when I left work. It did precisely fuck all, except maybe adding some insidious nausea to how shit I already felt. Fucking yay.
Today’s training
Reverse hyper, 45 degree back raises, planks, jumps
Cold sweat started, wasn’t sure what the fuck this was going to end. All I knew was I didn’t want to be there.
DL, stiff bar
3xplate - fucking ew
2xplate - ok
2x2 plates - belt went on, more breaking in, and that’s enough bullshit, might as well get to work and see if I’ll actually hurl or pass out
10x335 lbs - first set double overhand for the first three reps. That was foul. Debated going home
10x335 lbs - did this as fast as I could because I knew if I slowed there was a fair chance I wouldn’t finish
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Nausea not going anywhere
Rack pull from mid shin
2x10x335 lbs - still belted. First set all double overhand, second set first five double overhand. Apparently my grip is stronger. Go figure
It was around this time I realised my intraworkout carbs smelt somewhere between off milk, feet and cheese. This probably wasn’t helping the nausea. That’ll teach me to leave it in the car overnight.
DL without touching the floor
14x220 lbs - again, belted. I’m breaking it in, ok?
45 degree back raises
50 total reps with 22 lbs, 10 second rests - 5x10, this really sucked
DB shrugs
4x15x80 lbs - traps lit up
Nausea finally fucked off
Standing DB press
3x10x40 lbs
DB lateral raises
4x10x20 lbs, 10 second rests - holy god.
All up an hour and a half. Then I dropped my clean boxers on the shower. Yay. At dinner my lower traps decided to do this weird thing where it felt like they were going to explode into my chest. This took some of the shine off the half kilo sirloin I was eating.