Back to the Grind

Hallelujah! I am healed! See... prayers do work! Last night, I worked out for the first time. It felt GREAT!!!! My wrist did not hurt one bit from bench presses. I am back to the Grind. Because of my sprained wrist over the last four weeks, I stopped all working out. My wrist kept bothering me anytime I would do something simple like reaching into my pocket for my keys, turning a door knob, or putting Slab in a vice grip.

Well, now I am very happy about my wrist. I have been such a baby about it. I did NOT want to go see a Doctor about it. I had Tony friends bugging me to death about going to see a specialist. I don't like doctors. I am a typical stubborn male in that respect. I am glad it finally healed up, because that is one trip to the doctor's office that I don't have to make! WOOHOO!

Now, I have to make up for lost time before I hit Las Vegas next week. I am going to let my OCD work it's magic in the gym so I can be the stud I wanna be! Now, if only I can get HBJOCK's ass to the gym... everything will be alright in the universe.