I knew I wouldn't make it in to Friday morning's class. I also had a little bit of free time Thursday afternoon, so I decided to take advantage of the hot temps and down time. Right after I got home from work, I threw on some running pants and shoes and headed out the door. I did a quick mile and a half run to these pullup bars that are on Four Mile Run. I thought it would be a great idea to hit a partial Cindy, and then run back home for a cool down. I was really pumped about doing a crazy, quick workout at the pullup bars, and I was really excited about a pseudo-Cindy. I haven't done that workout since the shoulder blew, because the pullups and pushups were no good.
The pullup bars are just monkey bars, so I'm able to hold on to two bars and do the pullups with my hands parallel. They feel really good on my shoulder. The only downside is that the bars are medal and then covered with paint. Trust me.. it can lead to a little suffering.. I'd come to find out soon.
3, 2, 1...
By the time I got to round eight is was covered in rocks, dirt and sweat, and I was dragging some serious ass. I was encouraged to finish up because a group of middle school boys on their bikes had begun to gather and gawk. A little creepy.. usually when this happens I say something like.. "If you're going to watch, you have to join me." That generally scares people away.
I make it to the end of round 9 and take a look at my hands, which are also covered with rocks, dirt and sweat. I can make out a glorious callous tear on my LEFT HAND!!! You got it.. the injured left arm is now the proud owner of callous. Pure proof that it can take a serious ass kicking once again. Yay!

I had one more round to go.. I finished up, hit the stopwatch, and noticed the beautiful tear on my right hand. I guess sweaty hands and pullup bars aren't a great combination. God, I love Crossfit! My time kind of blew, but I think under the circumstances it's sufficient. Then I dragged ass all the way home to clean up my hands and hop into a much needed shower.
I digress.. My point is that I kicked John Kerry's "flip flopping" butt today much more than President Bush did in 2004. (That's not really saying that much.. thanks Ohio). As I mentioned before, I forgot my running shoes, so I had to curse when I realized that we were heading outside for the day's workout. I was inspired by pictures of Charlie's performance sans running shoes earlier in the week, and I figured what the heck. Running in flip flops is just like working out barefoot on mats.. maybe just a little bit more noisy. Another more noteable moment for me was going overhead in a workout. It was the first time I had gone overhead with a heavy barbell in a workout. It went well too, so I was thrilled about it. It hurt the first few times, but the key was to stick the bar into a solic, active shoulder. Get there and get down quickly!


Besides being a superstar grad student, I loved today's workout. The prescribed workout was "Extreme Bullfit" which involved snatches and thrusters. Both movements I haven't done in workouts due to shoulder issues. Instead, I subbed in hang squat cleans and right arm dumbbell snatches. I love these kinds of workouts, because the faster you go the worse it feels. Get it over really quickly and you are destroyed. That was my goal. Get it done! That's what I did.