Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Guys Rx? Yes, Please...


Thursday, October 7, 2010
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Strength:
DL 3-3-1-1-1
175-190-205-220-230 PR!!! (old was #215)
Metcon:
1 min each of:
tire flip
pull ups
handstand push ups (HSPU)
rest
3 rounds
25-30-26
Today was a great day at the box. I met so many of my goals, it was a great feeling to see the hard work pay off and to feel like I can actually do the fun CrossFit stuff. I started doing the pull ups without a band but had one as a back up in case. I got to 8 pull ups in a row without the band before falling off. The second round I used the band but found it more difficult so the 3rd round I went without again.
For the HSPU, I wasn't able to make it all the way down but I got a few in each round with a foam roll under my head. Kipping on those made it a lot easier to get myself back up.
I didn't really keep count, partly because I was so excited to get the pull ups and HSPU's that I forgot but the other part was that we weren't being timed and I wasn't told to so used this more as a skill day.
I realized today why I love CrossFit, yes I'm going to get on my soapbox and call my inner CrossFit snob but whatever. This works. And if I hadn't experienced it for myself I never would of believed it. I didn't believe it when I first heard about it and started doing it. I never thought I would be able to do a pull up without the band, let alone 8 in a row!
When people ask me how I lost so much weight and want to know how I did it they are always shocked when I tell them I don't count calories or fat and I eat clean and work really hard. I don't know how much I weigh, or what my caloric or fat intake for the day is and I only know what size I wear because I have to. Those aren't the numbers that matter to me. The numbers that matter to me are how many pull ups I can do in a row, or crushing my time for benchmark workouts and the only pounds I care about are the one's I am using for my deadlift or throwing overhead.
This journey and the journey of my fellow CrossFitter's has been an experience that you can't describe, it's something you see and witness and understand. You understand the early mornings and ripped hands, the muscle fatigue and the sweat, tears and sometimes vomit. It's what you hate to love but love it anyways. You love it because there is an Rx next to your name and a bloody rip filled with chalk when you walk out of there. You love it because you worked hard for that and you don't have to apologize.
Saturday, October 2, 2010
