Alright team, updates.
- had my ass looked at today by the surgeon. 100% a pilonidal cyst. Actually went ahead and had step 1 of fixing this done. (Technically she described it as minor surgery, but it feels less than that). They cut open the cyst, pulled out a ton of gunk, and left it open to drain. In 6-8 weeks, I go back in, and we have a larger procedure to actually remove the sinuses that have developed.
- Let’s take a moment to talk about this procedure. I go in, and meet the surgeon. Young, early 30s. Female. Fairly attractive. New to the ship, I hadn’t met her yet. So she says she needs to examine it. I think “no problem” and proceed to drop my drawers while she is uploading my files on the computer. Ladies and gentleman, that was the wrong move. She turned around to my bare ass and just lost it laughing, then says “we’re giving you a gown and a private room, put your ass away.” Whoops
- So we agreed to do the procedure today, went back a few hours to get in the operating room. I wait to strip until the surgeon and her assistant, another young woman, leave the room. Then I am face down, ass up on the table just waiting for them to come in while wondering why I was being reminded of Sunday school
- Now, let’s preface this event with a disclaimer. I am not a modest man when it comes to my body. I have not an ounce of shame about any bit of me. I’ve spent way too much of my life in locker rooms or on wrestling mats to have any shame left lol. So I’m pretty comfortable as they come in and get started.
- Things got weird with the anesthetic. Just local today. They plunged the needle into the cyst, depressed the plunger… and I felt a bunch of liquid pore down my ass crack. I have a fistula from the cyst to mid crack, so everyone they tried to numb me, the anesthetic just poured out of the cyst and back out. Fun. I got annoyed of them poking me again and again and finally just said it felt fine. Hurt like hell when they cut me open, but that was like 4 seconds of cutting, and then all the work was internal, so no big deal. Doc DID mildly berate me for lying about being numb, but no harm no foul.
- Here is where it gets wild/comical. Again, face down, ass up, two ladies getting all sorts of intimate with my nether regions. I hear a knock at the door. This dude sticks his head in and goes “hey ma’am, I’m running to Starbucks, you want anything?” To which she goes “I’m good, but you wanna check this out?” He is thrilled by this idea, and calls out to the hallway. Next thing I know, I have like 6 junior enlisted sailors standing away staring at my brown eye while the doc explains what she is doing to me. I craned my neck backwards to make as much eye contact as possible said “welp, glad to be educational.” To which no one laughed. Losers.
- BUT THEN, one guy leans over and goes “god that’s huge,” to which I respond “well thanks partner but I’m taken.” My surgeon started laughing so hard she had to pull out of the cyst and regain her composure, and I’m pretty sure that sailor will never live down the heckling his peers will give him. Serves him right, pervert.
- So yeah. Walking around right now with a giant pack of gauze taped to my ass. Fun.
Other updates, since I’m on tangents.
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velocity diet starts Sunday. I’ve been eating all over the place, but I have zero regrets. Have enough ship food in my future. And tbh, stuffing myself like this has me kind of sick of eating, which is a great starting place for velocity diet.
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I’ve mentioned before needing a “goal” for my training. Not even a specific marker, but I need to be training for something. I want something I can really commit to. I’ve wanted to put more focus into my fitness for years, but being on sea tours just really limits how much I can commit. But next year? No more overnight shifts, no hundred hour work weeks, no leaving for weeks at a time at sea, full control of my diet? I’m going all in, and I’m excited.
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so I’ve thought a long bit about what I want to throw myself into. Powerlifting? Strongman? Bodybuilding? CrossFit? And I think I found my answer. “hybrid training” which I’m using as the name for people who compete in strength sports and endurance competitions.
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“But Atlas, you’re a meathead, why do you want to run?” Good question. I’m committing myself to this for several reasons.
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One, I know myself. I am a competitive guy. When I played sports, they consumed me. Which was good, let me succeed as I did. But I don’t want to do that with strength sports for health reasons. If I go into powerlifting or strongman, I’m going to want to compete on the national level. And yeah, I expect some healthy progress when my schedule improves, but I’m not some genetically gifted guy who can get there naturally. Knowing me, that means I’d spend years going on unhealthy bulks trying to add pounds to my total, and probably dip my toe into gear. None of those are good long term life plans, to say nothing of the fact that I’ve already had surgery on half of my knees and shoulders, and going all in on strength seems like a good way to assure a few more.
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Okay, no strength, what about bodybuilding? Well, two things. One, I have enough loose skin that I’d never look good on a stage, and 2, I just don’t care. Bodybuilding training is so boring to me. Sure, do a 12 week program to add some mass, but the idea of going all in on bodybuilding just doesn’t mix with my workout preferences.
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CrossFit… just no.
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so why do I think hybrid fits? Well 1, it lets me continue strength sports. I can still do powerlifting or strongman, I just have to balance it out with running or biking. Now I understand this is 100% a “me” mental thing, but I can accept not being the strongest guy in a competition if I know my endurance is on point. Same way I can accept not winning a race if I know I’m stronger than other runners. If I go all in on one thing, then I will kill myself to be the best at that thing. But if my goal is best well rounded? Then mentally i can accept not being the pinnacle of any one.
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Secondly, endurance work is just flat out good for health and longevity. And honestly, i need to start focusing on that. Not obsessing, but I’m not a teenager anymore. Hell, at the doc today my resting heart rate was 80. Now, that wasn’t a true resting heart rate, I had had a lot of caffeine before, I was standing, I was stressed about all sorts of things, etc etc. doesn’t matter, it’s still too high, and a damn sight higher than it was when I showed up to this ship tour. The toll on my health is starting to show. Blood pressure still good though. And I know I’m inconsistent with conditioning if I’m only doing it for conditionings sake. Again, mentally, I want to train FOR something, not just train to train,
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3rd, I’m low key pretty good at endurance work. Always have been. Not great, not by a long shot. But idk many people my size who can run like I can. Hell, I remember running an 11:10 1.5 mile run at 256. Put me in a spin class and I’ll smoke anyone there. Maybe it was all the years wrestling, but I’ve got an engine, and I think it would make me a better athlete overall to lean into that strength some more.
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4th, my wife does them, and I’d like us to do stuff together. I already agreed to the 10 mile race with her, and she has suggested maybe learning to lift and trying a powerlifting meet with me.
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5th, there’s just so many good opportunities for endurance events. Tough mudders, 5k’s, half marathons, you can always find something, so the barrier to entry is so low.
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And finally, I want to live a more adventurous life. I feel like my life has been so much more boring than I ever intended. And I get it, my job doesn’t allow me to get out like I’d prefer, but that excuse is going away soon, and I want to take advantage of it. I’ve never done any sort of real adventure where solid endurance did not benefit me, be it a hunting trip or a camel ride through Morocco.
So yeah. Hybrid.
For now, no specific goals. Especially with these surgeries, I can’t really know where I’m gonna be at. But over deployment I’ll keep hitting my lifts as usual, while adding in some low intensity running. When I get back, I’ll aim for some specific goals.
And then just because I don’t know how to tie this in, my wife and I are thinking about climbing Mt Kilimanjaro for our honeymoon. Nothing booked yet, still some logistics to work out, but I am very excited lol.
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Work for today:
17aug24
Press: 45x15, 95x5, 135x3, 155x7, 175x3, 135x13
CGBP: 135x5, 155x5, 175x5, 190x5, 200x5
Seated DB press: 65x10, 60x12
Skull crusher: 40x15, 50x15, 60x15, 70x10
V bar pushdown: 50x15, 57.5x15, 65x15
Reverse grip single arm pushdown: 10x12, 5x20, 10x16
Notes:
- happy with press. Probably had a few more reps with 155, but it’s the first day really back to pressing, and I had my ass cut open earlier, so I was stopping at technical failure vice my normal. Feels good to do press again honestly, always been my favorite lift.
- My but did not like bench. Put a lot of pressure on my wound, and looks like I bled through my dressing. Doc said I was good to lift but… whoops.
- Db press after all the other pressing really just smokes whatever small amount of strength I had left.
- Trying to figure out those reverse pulldowns. Feels weird.