Getting around to responses and thoughts.
First, I forgot to log the actual workout from yesterday
1-2-3-4-5-4-3-2-1-2-3-4-5 of trap bar pulls w/265, 3 burpee chins between rounds, for 10 minute workout
@PowPowPunishment Always high praise coming from you dude! I always dug how you and I were yin and yang. You were always the explosive dude and I was the grinder, and, in turn, game recognizing game was big.
@bigpappafrance Much appreciated! I’m trying to be less Cyclops and more Colossus these days. As a kid, one of the things I always dug about Colossus was that even in his NON-mutated state, he was an absolute handful

@alex_uk Thanks man! It got SO many compliments, haha.
Yesterday was supposed to be my carb-up day, but as you saw: I took our farm haul and made deer burgers. Since family was in town, we called an audible on dinner and did a burger night, and I HAD the potential to eat some taters tots and burger buns, and I just plain didn’t want to. And after enough contemplation, I figured it out: I’m unwilling to make MYSELF carbs to eat. It feels like filling up my own lethal injection needle. As much as I intellectually understand the benefits of a carb load-up, my survival lizard brain just will NOT allow me to make myself my own poison to eat. If my wife makes it for me, there is love in the creation of it, and it heals on a social and spiritual level alongside physically, but me making it for myself just feels like all sorts of self-indulging sin when I could easily make ANYTHING else that is “right”.
I’m not at all restricted when eating carnivore. The total opposite. It’s exactly HOW I want to eat. Going against it goes against my nature. And since I was the cook last night, that’s what happened.
So all that said, I’m gonna be a little flat this week until I get to some carbs again. But that’s ok, because Chaos is the plan.




