Couldn't answer the bell when it rang this morning for the 5:30am class. The day after a red eye is always the worst for me. Today was no different. Really fatigued all day. Even with all that I wanted to train. Wasn't thrilled it was a testing day but my options were limited. Walked over to Craic for the 6:30 will my ear glued to what I hoped was my last call of the day. As we warned up I literally almost feel asleep when we were rolling out. As we partnered up I vacillated between doing nothing, scaling down and scaling up. I counted first so in the little bit of extra time I said fuck it and decides to just do it.
30 clean and jerks for time @ 135lbs
Didn't care about my pace and just settled in. Did 10 reps and then not sure after that.
Total time - 3:00
Did I mention I don't like the girls or redoing them. Probably should have rested. No worries plenty of time for that when I'm 6 feet under.
Oh forgot to note when I woke up at 5:30 it was in the middle of a dream where I was with a group of Americans who had been captured and were prisoners. It was pretty bleak as a could were taken away and shot and the whole time in figuring how to escape and which of the enemy could be compromised. Not a good dream to remember that is for sure. Any psycho-analyst bull shit artist want to tell me that its my job, my life etc that I feel imprisoned by can keep your thoughts to yourself. Wow that was negative. Time to get happy before the Halloween party.