Oct. 11th, 2006

ambar: (giveafuckometer)
Oh, man. Yesterday at the gym I apparently had the invisible neon sign glowing above my head, "Please give advice."

The first one was a woman who was on the stretching mat next to me and [livejournal.com profile] elflet. He was doing some work on my trigger points (like the foam roller, only nastier), and she decided this was a good time to talk about me in the third person, PLUS recommend steady-state cardio. I didn't bite her head off, but that's only because I was busy not screaming.

And then there was the trainer who cornered us at the end of our workout. Trainer-guy is a wrestler and coach from somewhere in eastern Europe, and has the accent to prove it. Now, I don't actually mind being lectured on basic biochemistry, but get your facts right. And, lucky me, I drew yet another recommendation for steady-state cardio (and I should be working out 5 days a week and spending 90 minutes per workout.)

What really got me going was when he asked how much weight I could push on the leg press, and I told him my max squat. When he responded, "but how much you leg press?" I said I hadn't been on the leg press in months (true). Then he started lecturing me on how exercise diversity is good(!)

Damn. It's enough to make a girl buy her own squat rack. Except I really really like having the hot tub available for afterwards.

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