Training!
ohp 5/3/1
x5: bar, bar, 55, 65, 75
x3: 85
x amrap: 95x7
accessory:
1 arm db neutral grip floor press 3x10 40lbs
superset with reg pushups
cg neutral cable rows to stomach- 3x15 150, 180, 210 ← that stack is good for my ego. someday, maybe i’ll test it to see how off it is. maybe not.
seated moo raises, 3x20 45lbs
then the gym closed.
some musings- i’ve felt noticeably weaker in my ohp the last several months. while im not sure why, i’ve also been having the occasional migraine, which i affectionately tease and call them “menengitis headaches,” because they start in the back of my neck. the two may be completely unrelated, but i’m sure someone here might be able to give me a clue, and I’ll ask Mike about it when we go see him.
ps. my best all time ohp was 135x3, happened last march, before i scared off that particular training partner. (he was one of the best ive had here. sadface.) I was terrified of the lift but soooo crazy about the idea of doing it, and i felt incredibly strong that day… i insisted that he keep his hands on the bar the whole time, but told him that if he helped at all i’d beat him to a bloody pulp before i ran over him with my car. he swore afterward that he didnt help. my best in the last few months was 120 for 3, i think.
i’m not incredibly upset about it, bc my lower body lifts have rocked my world, and that’s what i’ve wanted to focus on anyway, so im not beating myself up about it. just thinking aloud to a few thousand viewers like you.
not training*
forgot a story from the weekend. its one of those that’s a lot funnier in person, so i’ll do my best.
I wore a halter top out on sat night while i was at the bar with G and a few other friends. one of the other bouncers was talking with me about strength, and i happened to mention that i could bench press the guy on my left. (he weighs 145, and is a triathlete) doubtful looks from Doubtful Bouncer, and after confirmation of my boast from G and another person, i smiled and flexed my right bicep, a teasing brotard kinda move. Doubtful Bouncer shook his head again. So, i turned around, and lifted up my hair. waited a split second, and flexed my back. I was facing G, who burst out laughing, and i turned around to see that Doubtful Bouncer was now Wide-Eyed-And-Kinda-Scared-Bouncer. yeah, the ego was fed well on sat night.