Week 5(b) Day 3 Â Â Â 2010-02-19
Max in last set: 26
Notes: 13-13-15-15-12-12-10-26
I’m sick. Nauseated, headache, sneezing…You name it. So why I ask myself did I insist on doing my pushups today?
The answer: I don’t know. I do however have a theory.
Finishing things has always been a tough thing for me. Seeing things through to the end is a personal struggle that I have been trying to tackle in earnest lately.
Maybe it’s because I’m turning 35 this year and I think if I’m going to improve myself I’d best start now. Or maybe it’s because I am a full time role model to my daughter and I want to make sure I am setting a great example for her.
It’s a combination of the two for sure.
So afraid of losing momentum today I decided to muscle through it.
On my first pushup I thought I would never do two. On my 5th, 13 seemed far. But as I kept going, set after set, it almost got easier.
The pounding of my head from the exertion was getting worse, but I was surprised that I managed to keep it up. By the last set as I was shooting for 30 my stomach started to churn but my arms kept moving. 15…20…25….26…..
That’s all I could manage. My stomach is still churning. But I followed through. I’m going to finish this thing. I’m going to do 100 pushups dammit. If I can do this, who knows what’s next. A few weeks a go 100 pushups was an urban legend, now it’s in reach.
But for now, so is the couch and a bad movie. I earned it. 116 pushups today.
Take care. Push yourself.

Atta boy!
Atta boy! Gut it out!