Hmmm. Wonder why.
Anyhoo the other day I was in a yoga class and I discovered something. I can lower myself from plank position and hover halfway down (known as
The discovery was that the teacher asked us to reverse the flow and come up from the hover I couldn't do it. Not even one.
My god. I have become a freak of nature with built triceps and no biceps at all.
Fortunately I am not one to resign myself to my fates. In discussing my revelation with friends last night a game plan was hatched. In the form of a challenge. My friend
(At the bar I was remembering incorrectly that it was 100 push-ups in 100 days, but 42 days is even more impressive!)
Luckily I'm not the only person I know who likes to set crazy fitness goals and work with elaborate training plans. My buddy Squirrel heard the idea and was sold.
Thus this Monday starts
You know, I'm willing to bet that we can get quite a good group together on this one. I'm totally tagging Ctina, Seattle Girl, my sister and her husband, Spaghetti, Colorado Dman, GM Paul, and Vegas Dawn. One because I think they would enjoy joining in our little adventure, two because I will love torturing them should they fall short of the goal.