Random observations, teachings and musings of a well trained cubicle superhero.

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

I tend to work out late in the evening, due to a mixture of poor planning and scheduling issues. Many times a week my lunch may consist of any mixture of coffee, beer, V8, powerbars and dust. Because of the two above issues, about 45 minutes into any given workout, I begin speaking in tongues and enjoy a lovely sea of visual hallucinations. It's pretty awesome.
My trainer has me on gatorade, which has me feeling peachy, but im thinking the stuff in the video below might be better. Anyone tried it?

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