The Good Kind of Pain

My triceps are still super DOMS-y today, after working them on Saturday.

The fellow I see at the Vitamin Shoppe (yes, it's Shoppe, not Shop... they should be taxed for the superfluous letters) rather often, is also a personal trainer, and he caught me during the workout, and was really impressed with my arms. Before you go any further, he's straight. He's also from Brixton (South of London), or thereabouts.

Always good to have an ego boost, although I do fear that it will one day detach and become self-aware. Other ego boosts this week-end included my stint at The Dugout. Good times =)

The Good Kind of Pain

My triceps are still super DOMS-y today, after working them on Saturday.

The fellow I see at the Vitamin Shoppe (yes, it's Shoppe, not Shop... they should be taxed for the superfluous letters) rather often, is also a personal trainer, and he caught me during the workout, and was really impressed with my arms. Before you go any further, he's straight. He's also from Brixton (South of London), or thereabouts.

Always good to have an ego boost, although I do fear that it will one day detach and become self-aware. Other ego boosts this week-end included my stint at The Dugout. Good times =)