Two weeks into going to the gym and I'm feeling mighty happy and proud of the results. Tightening tummy, waistline tapering off, arms getting a bit more meat, chest very slowly but surely growing. Back's barely showing promise so far, but I think it will eventually follow.
Definitely got to push the chest development more. With the workout helping me regain the abs I used to sport back in highschool when I was actively a swimmer, the chest is looking mighty underdeveloped compared to it.
And yes, I still have no chin.
Gonna definitely hit the gym tonight and avoid any hit of going to Malate. Part of me is thinking of reviving my old "escape" and hitting a spa again sometime soon. Maybe I should ring up Eman or Johnboy (my "spa-ing partners") so at least I have someone to chat with while simmering in the steaming hot water. A good massage would be a godsend, considering the beating I give myself each night at the gym, then dancing at O bar.
And yes, I know the room is a mess. Need a new curtain rod, have to fix my stacks of stuff and books and slowly wean in some order into my chaotic room. That yellow light behind me, however, is the same light this room had ever since it was first built back in 1981. So yes, my friends, that darned this is actually OLDER than some of you.
Anyway, that's all for this blog post. Gotta finish work so I can pump a bit more iron tonight. Here's hoping the night ends even better with a serving of sashimi for dinner!