I hit up arms really quick last night. I felt like shit, and had decided not to go to the gym at all, but as I was falling asleep, I shamed myself pretty harshly and got out of bed, got dressed, and went to the gym at like 1am. I was pretty dead tired, but whatever I'm happy I went in and got a little work in at least on my Arms. I'm definitely skipping legs today as my knee is still kinda jacked up. it's still pretty uncomfortable any time i have to put weight on it for any reason.
anyway, this was my 1am workout, which was truncated, but whatever:
Alternating DB Curls Drop Sets -
40's x 8 + 30's x 8 + 20's x 8 , 3 sets
Alternating Seated DB Hammer Curls Drop Sets -
30's x 10 + 20's x 8 , 3 sets
Close Grip Bench -
135 x 12
185 x 10
135 x 10
95 x 20
Straight Bar Pull Down Drop Sets -
200 x 8 + 150 x 8 + 100 x 8 , 3 sets
Total Rep Count - 250
Total Workout Time - 31 minutes
My weights were down and I really felt like shit. I've been having a pretty rough week with personal life shitshows all over the place and being stupid busy at work every day. I'm glad I've been keeping up and at least making it in the gym even when I have no desire to at all.
Honestly the reason I went more than anything was my roommate. I came out of my room to go to the kitchen. I was shirtless and just wearing my boxers and he came in to get some food or something. We don't hang out much anymore because he spends almost all his time with his girlfriend and she isn't very fond of his friends and he is the type of guy who falls off the grid when he's in a relationship on top of that. I was telling him how tired I was and that I didn't go to the gym, but I've been happy with the results I've had over the past few months so it's ok if I take a day or 2 off here and there. He replied with something to the effect of "whatever bro, you're on so many drugs, of course you're going to get results". That pissed me off so much. I went back into bed and started stewing about what he said. I know he's just jealous (He used to be my workout partner) because he's too lazy to have kept up with working out and he's also jealous that I'm on gear and have completely changed the way my body looks over the past year. While he's still a fat piece of shit, who can never stick to a diet or a training program for more than a month without quitting.
So, I got my ass out of bed and made it to the gym and got in a quick arm workout. I fucking hate more than anything when people attribute my success in changing my body to drugs. Like the 6 or 7 days a week of high volume/high intensity weight training I do is meaningless. Mind you, every single one of my friends who has ever come to workout with me quit's about 15 minutes into the workout. these guys are in 'better shape' than me if you were too look at them, almost all of them are at least, and they can't hang with my level of intensity and rep count. So to them, i say they can go fuck themselves, and thank you for the extra motivation.