The Day

Today's the day.  I've got big weights to move (for me).  I can't believe that I am a little bit nervous about this.  I shouldn't be.  Nothing about this is official, it's one test on the road to hopefully becoming the fittest man on the planet (Wow, that's lofty) and, frankly, I'd be surprised if anybody going today, let alone my weight class, can beat me.  That being said, I'm going to open kind of light, just to make sure that I get numbers on the board.  I don't want to be the person with a big old donut next to my name for the lifts.  I'll open snatch with 205# and CJ with 245#.  Depending on how I feel, I'm still pretty exhausted from Thursday's metcon, I'll move up accordingly.  Like I've said in this space before, I'm not expecting a PR (although i wouldn't complain if it happened) I just want to move some weight, raise some eyebrows and throw my hat into the ring as a potential to make noise in Albany and possibly Aromas in the summer.

On a lighter note... Carlee eventually wants kids.  I do to, but after watching this, I'm not so sure.