My crocs, dripping pure EVIL! |
To my surprise, we ended up walking till Sofil from Jeitawi, then went down to Gemmayze and continued on straight till, you guessed it, Downtown! Yet again, "Tubthumping" came on and I picked up the pace. A friend of mine saw me and stopped in disbelief: why on earth are you walking that early? I filled him in on the project all proud. He was dumbstruck. I was very proud and picked up the pace yet again. Oh how much I love "Tubthumping"! We then took Mar Mikhael and went back all the way to Jeitawi. Karly was exhausted. So was I. My feet kinda hurt, something wasn't right. But I didn't give it any extra thought and went on with my day.
By the way, remember what I had told you on yesterday about supplementation? Well, I couldn't resist. Went to good old First Nutrition and got myself an Animal Pack multi-vitamin AND the NO-XPLODE! Yes, I know I said I would go without it, but if I really intended to "Bring it" the way P90X suggests, I had to start to try and boost my energy as much as I can. Don't forget, I'm on a high protein diet and I'm reducing carbs and fats as little as none for the next 4 to 5 days.
It was then time to train. 8PM. Plyometrics X, or simply "Jump training", day 2 of the P90X program. The most intense fat burning session of the training apparently. It required me to wear a heart monitor watch to follow my heart rate and make sure it's at the fat burning stage (around 145 bpm). Well I didn't have one and played it by ear.
Let me summerize to you what happened in 2 words: I DIED! It was the hardest workout I've ever done. A combination of tire jumps, frog squats, jumping jack squats, alternating jumping lunges ... a collection of extremely exhausting jumping exercises all crammed in one hour that passes so slow, you might cry for your mommy to come and save you. It was HELL and I loved it at first, until my sugar dropped and I started chugging Gatorade to "replenish my electrolytes"; whatever that means. At some point though, I noticed I couldn't jump anymore. Not because of my legs getting sore – which they were –, but because of my feet. Both my big toes to be specific. Crocs had caused them, because I tried to disguise my intense jogs in the mornings as simple strolls by not wearing proper running shoes: I had blisters!THEY GAVE ME BLISTERS!!!
All hope was gone. I couldn't jump; but I fought through it till the end. Like a true warrior!
And it's official. I had never seen that much sweat come out of my body and soak all my clothes (check the vid). I got excited and felt awesome.
But the excitement didn't last, because 10 minutes after the training, I started getting hot flashes and BIG-TIME nausea. I kept on walking in the house and sipping some water, but I couldn't control it. I figured some cold yogurt might be good for me. BIG MISTAKE! I puked it all out again. The nausea kept going way past my bedtime, till 2:40 AM... I had to wake up the next day, at 7:15 AM sharp, where a 70 pound dog was gonna do his utmost to force me out of bed, and take him for a one-hour-walk.
HAOUUU!
Wahahahahahahaha the video is the funniest thing on Earth.
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Excellent work with the elastic shoe thing at the beginning of the post (I don't know its name sorry).