I was dreading the workout today. I stalled for almost 2 hours from when I said I was going to lift until I actually did. Definitely wasn’t feeling it. Soreness all around my hip musculature… quads, hamstrings, glutes, low-back is fine, but all the little muscles I don’t have names for are sore.
135, 155, 175, 195, 205, 215, 225, 235, 245 x 2
250 x 1 (was trying for two, dumped it here)
255 x 0 (dumped this too, got stuck in the hole)
Then.
225 x 2
225 x 0 – I dropped to the hole then fell forward. I got the bar up so I guess I almost got a rep, but it wasn’t clean.
225 x 2
225 x 2
In total, 225 x 3 x 2, which was the goal.
I think stretching between sets made things worse; I seemed to lose some control over form. I won’t be doing that again. Warmup and some mobility in the beginning, stretching at the end.
The 225s were very very very hard. It was the reversal at the bottom that was hard. Once that got going, it was fine, but switching was where it went bad.
I’ve basically run out of my protein. There’s more on the way, but it won’t get here this week… so workout nutrition isn’t nearly as “good” as before. Not sure how much of a difference that made, since there’s a lot of cumulative fatigue with what I’m doing anyway.
This sucks. Which means it’s really good for me. Feels like it will only be a couple more days before I finally make the mental switch that really turns on the discipline to just do the work without question. Right now I still feel like I have a choice. I need to get that part out of my head, since that’s where mental weakness can seep in. I need to get back to the point where I can follow through with something without giving in to excuses.
Good news though: I hit the same 2RM PR today as I did on Monday, 245 x 2.
Will be rolling some stuff out, and one or two epsom salt baths, and maybe some additional magic to deal with this hip soreness.