My youngest brother signed me up for a consult/trial at goodlife so me & mrs.SP went there, talked to the girl for awhile and got our workout on with my brother, two of his little friends and one of my sisters even showed up to teach him how to squat properly
Sat - arms
not much of a warmup...
rope tricep pushdown - three warmup and four working sets, high reps on all
superset cambered bar cable curl - two or three warmup and four working sets, also fairly high reps
a bit of squat/deadlift instruction...was sore because I killed legs yesterday (even went back for a pt.2 in the evening) but demo'd a nice clean 455 triple ass to fucking grass
incline DB curl - six reps on one arm, then six on the other, and repeat for 12 reps per arm, per set....four working sets
superset hanging leg raise - four sets
CGBP - four heavy sets
one-arm cable pulldown - 12-15 full reps and 6-8 partials per set, four sets
superset cross-body DB curl - three sets (?)
everyone except mrs. SP had taken off by then so I got some posing practice in their nice, relatively-empty yoga/whatever classroom...lighting was good and I felt pretty lean considering I'm still 240 in those mirrors, at least
So...a bunch of shit happened to me in the last 12-24 hours - some funny/embarassing, some annoying...I'll try to start from yesterday evening:
My fiance was going out for dinner with friends so I decided to go to get a part2 to my AM legs workout in the evening. Then, on my way out the door, her brother calls me and asked if I wanted to join him, his wife and their parents for dinner at Earls...I said well mrs.SP just left for dinner with friends & he said "doesn't matter, come eat anyways" so I said sure, I'm always hungry - may as well eat with friends/family.
I still stopped at the gym to quickly finish off my legs, smashed out some good SLDLs and bulgarian split squats then changed back out & hit the road. I accidentally went to the keg instead of earls (autopilot) then eventually found them in the lounge at earls.
So we order, food arrives and halfway through dinner, her brother was telling a story when a girl walks over to our table and puts her hand on my back..."I'm immediately thinking wtf, I didn't do anything why am I getting kicked out" or whatever...she says "hey listen I'm sorry, I'm probably interrupting something but my friend thinks you're gorgeous and she wanted me to give you her number...give her a call" and she puts a receipt with the name/number on it and dashes out the door.
I was immediately turning bright red, of ALL THE PEOPLE IN THE WORLD this could happen in front of it's mrs.SP's parents, her brother and sister in law that are with me!! Her mom goes "WTF why didn't you turn it down/ tell her you're engaged etc" but her brother quickly jumped in and was like "he didn't have a chance she threw it on the table and bolted". At the same time her sister in law is making fun of me for being so embarrassed by the whole thing of course...
Anyways it was quite a scene...that hasn't happened to me in YEARS literally, not since my early 20s. I told my fiance about it of course, but shit lol. it was flattering but her mom was NOT impressed at all :\
This morning I measured my quads and waist because I was curious, waist is about 33.5" and quads were 29". Then sure enough after working out (arms day, wtf?) I tore the inseam in my last pair of jeans. I was pissed...we drove straight to the bay, I tried on some of the new(ish?) levi 559 "athletic/relaxed fit" and bought a pair...the 36/34 seemed to have enough room in the leg holes, waist is slightly big but I can just wear a belt with them which I always do anyways.
Anyways...long story short, I have new jeans and a minor but somehow simultaneously embarrassing confidence boost from yesterday.
Updated pics:
Offseason/maintenance - apr18/2015 - Album on Imgur