Did my third class....
learned "the fucked up chair" which was cool...
also did something called the dead chicken.....good for the hip.
and the smashed snake, which I think we did before but I hate this one and it really bugged me last night.
I was more than less focused than the two weeks of less focusing before I thought I might need some focus.....
Reading that sentence is kinda how I feel doing yoga.
I had a really really tough time with it last night....I felt bad for the teacher....or leader....or whatever they are called in yoga. I wasn't oooooozing sarcasm last night...it was just my supreme lack of focus. I really am not trying to be disrespectful.....she is good...well, I think she is but what the Hell do I know. I like it....kinda. sigh.
I am an asshole.
If she doesn't kick me out I am gonna keep going for a while to see if I can do more than examine my mat and my toes. Ness is an angel for putting up with me.
On a Zia Crossfit note...I complained to BJ...bitterly, that the dumb bells don't go up by 2 pound increments....
yesterday:
3X5 push press at 110...that's 5 pounds more than last week.
7x1 Dumb bell snatches at 55 that's 5 pounds more than last week.
3x3 single leg jumpy thinggies....
3x8 dumb bell curls at 40 that's also 5 pounds more than last week.
The curls are when I needed the 2 pound jump...but not really.... I did them all. And the stupid curls have been the weirdest thing for me. Never done them before this...they seem silly, but I get why I am doing them, and the oddest thing? I started the program using the 20lbs....so yeah. That's sorta cool.
I just wish the dumb bell curls had a cool name...like in yoga.
Like "killer wing bend."
or "eagle grope."
or "turtle fart."
sigh....she's gonna kick me outta that yoga class yet.
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