Fabulous 50, Two tables

I didn’t get to the gym at lunch yesterday so I wanted to make sure I got some sort of exercise in after work.  Earlier in the day Randall had told me he did a 50-50-50 the other day, the routine I came up with last summer where you do a circuit  of 5 pull ups, 5 push ups and 5 box jumps until you complete 50 of each movement.  I decided that would be my workout of choice.

I stopped doing 50-50-50’s because of various injuries, mostly the tendonitis in my forearms.  I pulled out my camcorder and started up my attempt.  I was surprised and pleased that I completed the workout a full minute quicker than my previous best, hitting the stop button at 10:14.  It’s amazing how exhausted you can get after only 10 minutes of exercise, I was sucking wind big time.

The video has a little hidden jewel in it, make sure your sound is turned on.

I had a weird dream last night.  I walked out into my backyard and saw George from the running club in the middle of taking down my hd antenna.  Behind him are the remains of my shed, it looked like it had been ripped in half.

I am dumbfounded by what I am seeing.  I walk out to George and ask him what the f he was doing??  George says “We needed a couple of the tables in the shed for a race, this was the only way we could get them out”

I pause for a moment as my blood reaches a rapid boil. Then I start screaming.  “What the f?  Why wouldn’t you just buy two more tables if we needed them that bad???  Who the hell does something like this!!??”

Then George got angry as well and we exchanged expletive loaded one liners back and forth.  The last thing I remember is walking back towards the house, still screaming while I held both hands fully raised above my head with middle fingers extended.