Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Love The Dog


"I like gettin' old."
Patti Smith
7:20 boat after client meeting and gym blowout.  Patti Smith on City Arts & Lectures.  Stupid Interviewer:  "Is it relevant that Mapplethorpe was on acid [the night they first spent time together] ?"
Smith, quizzical: "it's relevant if you want it to be."  Just shut up and let her talk.
Sunday, three miles in the marsh with Ian and Rose, him chattering, sullen teenager gone.
Work in afternoon then into sf for CT group flogging.  15/15 half burpees for eight minutes to start.  Fast paced class and smoked at the end.  Last set she calls 20-30 swings, nearly lose the handle due to sweat on the 24kg, and stop at 25.
Monday, five miles, greasing the groove and 15 minutes of good TRX core work.
Today, three miles, then
20 push-ups, feet on box, hands on bosu, flat side up, one foot up and switch
5+5 singles leg squats
3+2 unassisted neutral grip pull-ups.  First three ok, second two suck
feet together rock bottom hold, 16kg
3x
10 16kg walking alternating press
5+5 windmills
1+1 24kgTGU
10 32kg swings, 10 24kg swings
x5
8+8 16kg press, kneeling on 65cm swiss ball
10+10 windmills
1+1 24kgTGU
10 32kg swings, 10 24kg swings
x3
10 32kg swings, 10 24kg swings
x2
Quickly slam 20gm whey and wait for the buzz.
On boat, they had jw red, order, "just a little ice", new gal pours a huge one.  Talk about buzz.
Home, lie on bedroom floor.  Rose tries to do a headstand on my chest, leaning into me grunting, she wants ball play, after a bit she gives up, lies on my left arm leaving hand free for chest rub and rolls her lab rump into the face.  Spitting lab hair, such a good dog.
Gettin' old is ok too; gonna happen, may as well enjoy it.

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