I picked a helluva two days to start a log.
We got our ass handed to us at work last night. Four codes. Not a single one made it. That makes for a long fucking night.
My food consisted of two pieces of pizza, a handful of gummy bears, two bites of my wife’s pizza, and a liter of water but I added a liquid IV to it.
Going to drink another 1.5 L of water with another liquid IV in it. Just ate a 10oz steak cold sitting on the floor of my kitchen.
Considering take another day off from the gym. My knees and back are a wreck after that shit show. Will be a game time decision when I wake up.
If this pattern of only being able to lift 3-4 days a week continues will consider dropping the tren as I fear I won’t be able to do it justice.
Off topic from a log, on topic from my life:
If ya got loved ones. Hug the shit out of em, tell em you love em, don’t fight over stupid shit, focus on what matters… it can all end much quicker and easier than any of us care to consider. Thankful for y’all, and I place feel like
I belong. Have a good one gents.