And today was day 1.
Didn't look too bad to be honest.
Now having watched her instructions videos, Jamie says go heavy as you can with form which I take to mean if you can do 12 but can't do 13, you're in the zone. So I went for it.
Push-ups. I fucking hate push-ups, most likely because I'm shit at them and I'd really like to be able to do them properly but I cant. Off I go, on my knees doing girlie push-ups. Then it comes to narrow push-ups later in the programme which I take to mean tricep push-ups, which I simply cannot do. I tried. I couldn't even say I got half way. I got about 30 degrees and that was it. At this point I'm grateful that it's the week before January and the gym is dead. I switched to tricep dips and carried on. By this stage, my arms were wobbling at rest. AT REST. When it came to overhead extensions, I would normally do 10kg for 10. I went to get it out the rack and I couldn't so pretended that wasn't the weight I was going for and gingerly picked up the 8 and got on with it. 😉
I did enjoy it though and will be doing more tomorrow. Speak tomorrow. Lx


No comments:
Post a Comment