Do you know who George St.Pierre is? Look at that photo and maybe you will have enough ideas. Basically, he is a UFC legend. I don’t enjoy watching UFC matches like My Man but I do enjoy staring at St. Pierre, no one dare mock me. However, I found that being face to face with the guy presented me with problems…
Over the weekend, I went to the gym as usual. I was pretty late to be honest because I squeezed in some time working on my super secret project before going out. My routine was simple: chest, triceps, and legs. I can tell you my chest still hurts like hell right now. Fuck. But what proved to be challenging was the leg part.
I had to do calf raises above this device I don’t know the name of and basically I have to lift my entire weight on one calf muscle. Balance comes from a little support from the wall with your fingers but it was difficult because my friend who owns the gym put me up in front of a tarpaulin of the very gorgeous and very topless George St.Pierre hanging on the wall. Christ. Can you imagine how the thought just makes me blush? 😳
I did not do the calf raises immediately for I was trying to figure out how to do it without having the yummy George St.Pierre as distraction. I ended up pushing the device I had to step on a little to the left so I don’t have to lean on St.Pierre dead on. That would cause my muscles to break, I tell you. Damn it, St.Pierre, why do you have to be so damn hot?
Photo taken from here.