That was the magic number at boot camp this am. Just because one of us decided to have a birthday this week. And did we get to eat cake?! Nope...
We did, however, get to do FIFTY squats.
Then we moved on to 5-0 push-ups.
Trucking along, we crossed the gym multiple times, as we counted down 10+10+10+10+10 lunge walks, ensuring each side was even.
Grabbing our weights, we did FIVE-ZERO dead lifts with upright row.
That was so much fun that, in multiples of one 50 times over, we did squat press with a curl.
We did get to lay down at one point, but that was to crank out a few...okay fifty, Supermans.
Flopping onto our backs, we finally rounded out the morning's festivities with, guess how many and the first 49 answers don't count, drop-leg flies.
I feel like I'm three hundred and fifty...just sayin.
Later,
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