Well, I finally did it…squatted til I cried today. It sucked….so bad. I realized today that there is a good possibility that I am only going to be able to squat about half of what some of the other women can do. I guess it’s a start. Not where I wanted to be, but it’s something.
The thing about the squats that was tough today was that first I did five sets of heavy (for me) triples at 145 and 155 pounds. Then I took a break and did some pull ups and stuff. Then I came back to the squats but did box squats with 95 pounds. They are similar to what this hottie is trying to pull off.
Only harder. I was using an actual bar bell with weight instead of a frickin broom stick. The “box” I was using was 8″ high with a 25 pound plate on it. And I didn’t have extra perky fake boobs to entice some big ripped guy to hold onto my ass while I did it. So yeah, I looked a bit more like this…..
The only thing I really want to do now is have a love affair with my ice pack. My hip flexors would be crying right now if they had tear ducts. Poor guys.