Today was "Franiel" or for me at least, heavy Franiel. What pray tell is this silly thing called Franiel? Basically Fran with more reps and running. Regular Franiel was 3 rounds of 400m run, 15 Thrusters (65#), 15 pullups. Heavy Franiel is 3 rounds of 200m run, 12 Thrusters (95#), 12 pullups (weighted, or for me, dead hang- no kip allowed.). Naturally, I like heavy things better than running, so I opted for the heavy version. The running actually wasn't terrible - but that was because it was only 1 lap. The thrusters, were a bit wretched, but still not horribly horrible. I managed to break them up by doing 8 then 4 for all three rounds. Then we get to the part that took 982 years, or a good 2/3 of my time. The pullups.
The freaking pullups. Don't you think those bastards would be a tiny bit easier????? Nope. I did them in a big blue and a red. They were slow as molasses. 3 here, 2 there, 1 most of the time. They were definitely dead hang, because I made sure I lifted my feet each time before I set up, and I have to jump a bit to reach the bar anyway. Seriously, a year and a half later, wouldn't you think I would be a tad bit better at these?? Today they are my number one frustration...but I'm not going to let them get the best of me. However, just a forewarning - history will show, when people come in, new to the gym and kick booty on their pullups, as in, they are FAR superior to me, I tend to get really pissy about them.
So forewarned is forearmed..........
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