Last night Travalon and I went to to Café Porta Alba for
dinner, and they were having a special on black linguine with seafood, so I got
that. I’d had this particular dish years ago on State Street and remembered it
with great fondness. It was so good that Travalon wished he had ordered it too.
After dinner we had a delicious glass of limoncello, then when we got to Point
Cinema, there was a half hour before our movie started so we went into their
swanky new bar and had a cocktail called a Liquid Snickers – really tasty. We
saw The Lego Movie, which was
hilarious the way it mocked popular culture and movies like The Matrix, but it did have an
interesting message about building by the instructions versus building from
your imagination. I was always a “build from imagination” kid, and I used to
take my brother’s little (presumably) Caucasian Lego men and turn them into
black Lego women. They had the most fabulous hairstyles, which when you think
about it is strange because I can’t be bothered to style my own hair. Now Lego
probably makes actual black women figurines, but I’ll bet mine still had more
fabulous hair.
This morning Richard Bonomo, Luxuli, and I did weight
training. Rich said we were going to “lift to extinction,” and I assumed that
was some sort of weightlifting term, but in fact it was just the early morning
hour and he meant lifting to failure. If you haven’t done this before, it means
finding the absolutely heaviest weight you can do the exercise at, usually for
two reps before you’re like, “Okay, I am DONE.” That’s lifting to failure – you
succeed when you fail. Weightlifting is so strange that way. Luxuli asked me
what my goals were, and I said, “You mean like visiting Antarctica?” and she
asked if I were going to swim there. I said, “Of course not, I’d take a boat,”
and she said, “How is that exercise? Oh, I didn’t mean goals for your life! I
meant for your workouts!” I said I didn’t have any particular goals, and wouldn’t
you know Richard Bonomo has that covered too? He said, “My goal for you ladies
is to get you to bench press 150% of your bodyweight.” So it’s good I didn’t
have any goals, because he already had such a lofty one for me. Though if I do
lose some weight, my goal will be that much less lofty.
Famous Hat
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That is, of course, assuming that we can carry out this effort for the long haul, which I hope can and will be the case. It was also in response to the ladies making some remark about them eventually being able to jointly bench-press me, which is too trivial a goal. I don't know if either of them could actually achieve the lofty goal, but one may as well set the mark high!
Today I was too sick to even achieve the goal of working out, but I'm feeling much better now.
Does lifting a cat in each hand count as a goal?
@Hardingfele: only as the 10-yard line...
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