6:30 AM CrossFit, check! Sigh. Not the best workout for me today. I didn’t sleep well last night because my brain just wouldn’t turn off. But at least I showed up this morning! We worked on our pull ups.
WOD: EMOM 5 hang power cleans. After the cleans, you had the rest of the minute to do box jumps.
Level A was to accumulate 100 box jumps. Level B was to accumulate 65
box jumps. I started out with 65 lbs, but had to go down to 55 lbs
halfway through because of fatigue. I accumulated 59 box jumps (20
inches) (maybe it was 61? I couldn't read my own handwriting on the whiteboard I was using) in the 12:00 time cap. Grrr.
I figured ruminating over my performance during today and yesterday’s
WODs wasn’t going to be a productive use of my time this evening. I had to snap out of the funk. I
turned up some music, wrote a coach testimonial as requested by one of
the co-owners of my CrossFit gym (I think it’s very important to give
credit where credit is due!) and made a birthday card.
March). Having to scale workouts way back sucks. Pain sucks. There's always the next workout to do better.