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Self-maintenance, mental and physical in one easy package
Which is to say, another gym post. I'm still getting over some chest congestion, so I did a lighter workout than usual (fewer exercises, and less weight/resistance on the ones I did). I figured I'd at least do the mat work (stretches and a yoga balance exercise) and the two weight exercises that I do partly for balance; I did those, and a subset of my other weight work. That seemed like a reasonable compromise between not stressing my lungs, and keeping my mood up by exercising.
At the end of my workout, while stretching, I chatted some with one of the trainers, who was encouraging me to encourage everyone I know to exercise. I explained that I've already told my friends how and why I like working out, and I don't want to come across like I'm trying to drag everyone I know to my church. He also told me a bit about what they're doing with the weight machines, namely removing some that they don't think are as good (in some cases, the older ones are better, he said), and thus making the weight room feel less cramped. I mentioned that sometimes it's nice to just go through the same routine as the last 20 times, rather than think about what exercise to do next, but that other times I vary it on purpose. I ended with an offer to show me more/different bicep exercises, and said maybe next time: stretching is the last bit of my workout.
After exercising, I went down to Chinatown, where I think I burned my tongue slightly on chicken dumpling soup, then up to Union Square, where I bought leeks and beets to roast, plus yogurt, garlic, and bacon.
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At the end of my workout, while stretching, I chatted some with one of the trainers, who was encouraging me to encourage everyone I know to exercise. I explained that I've already told my friends how and why I like working out, and I don't want to come across like I'm trying to drag everyone I know to my church. He also told me a bit about what they're doing with the weight machines, namely removing some that they don't think are as good (in some cases, the older ones are better, he said), and thus making the weight room feel less cramped. I mentioned that sometimes it's nice to just go through the same routine as the last 20 times, rather than think about what exercise to do next, but that other times I vary it on purpose. I ended with an offer to show me more/different bicep exercises, and said maybe next time: stretching is the last bit of my workout.
After exercising, I went down to Chinatown, where I think I burned my tongue slightly on chicken dumpling soup, then up to Union Square, where I bought leeks and beets to roast, plus yogurt, garlic, and bacon.
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