Sat with Nat · strength training

Nat is back at strength training

Somewhere along the way strength training fell off my routine over the last six months.

I injured my lower back in the winter. Part of my recovery was limiting some types of movement. I had to be very careful with what activities I did to not further aggravate my lower back.

While strength training helps recover from and prevent lower back injuries I found myself sticking to my physio but not much else.

Dumbbells with rubber coating are nice a quiet when I put them down.

Michel and I started back with a Peloton 30 minute full body class on Sunday. He loves Andy as an instructor and I love heavy metal music. Thankfully Andy has a few heavy metal workouts so we were both pumped to get back at it.

I prefer my workouts to feel like a rock concert.

The first class I used three pound dumbbells to warm up and five pounds for the core movements. I focused on form.

Two days later my pecs were tender. What? Even with that light of weights?

Last night we did the same class again right after work. I bumped up to 10 lb weights for some exercises but stuck with fives for the rest.

I caught sight of my reflection during a suitcase squat. I appreciated how strong I felt and how quickly my body was responding to training.

How I feel in strength class, jacked!

Michel looked at me. “I love you so much. Thank you for doing this with me.”

He is starting to hate strength training a bit less. He credits that to us making it a date. I love that we can modify moves, swear and complain in our basement without bothering anyone else.

It is no small feat, to regularly carve out time for strength training. I had thought with me being retired I would feel an abundance of time. It is surprising how many demands are on my time. My expectations have also changed. I suffer from being an optimist and underestimate how long a given task will take.

Our goal is to lift weights three times a week. I do love it. I feel badass and the heavy metal music makes my heart sing.

Metal is working class opera. I love the big feelings, intense vocals and shredding guitar. The music gives a place for my effort filled grunts and complex thoughts about my fitness to go. It’s a winner.

Rock on my friends.

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