This comment is all about poop. Feel free to skip it.
Today is 2nd leg day. And boy do I have a story. Started out last night, I found a quart of single-ingredient heavy cream, and somehow I couldn’t say no. This story is multi-faceted. Because I drank that entire quart, this morning I had an emergency soft bowel movement on deck during my first 4 sets. I racked the weights and headed back to the locker room. Tuesday night, I bought some leggings to train in. Because I bought leggings, I no longer have pockets. Because I no longer have pockets, when I went to wipe I placed my phone on the toilet paper dispenser. Because I placed my phone on the TP dispenser, I didn’t have it when I returned to the rack.
When I went back to the bathroom, the stall was occupied again, I had to knock and ask the guy if a phone was there, and it was, so I stuck my hand underneath and he handed it back to me. I lost about 15 minutes during this time, and just had the shittiest workout of the week. No pun intended.
So I got in a few more squats, focusing on technique rather than weight this time. Got in some heavy leg extensions, calf raises, and finally some heavy shrugs and called it a day. Wasn’t awful but it definitely was not great. Oh well.