Chris Abraham

I only had ten minuted to do an erg: I only had ten minuted to do an erg because of the time.
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I clipped my hair to 1/2 inch: Things were well-yummy.
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Washington Sports Club: I spend more time at the gym than I care to mention. Just about every night, sometimes every other. I am about to go now. Its not as stultifying as it sounds.
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Gym gym gym gym gym gym gym gym: Since the rentals of the fine singles down at the Thompsons boat center is discontinued for the season, I am now spending a heck of a lot of time at the WSC.
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HIIT: 3 minutes of anything is hard: Historically, I have been Mr. Steady State Cardio.
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Digging on being the jock: After a long road of playing pool, staying out late, and eating crap, I have returned to my inner jock.
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Fake it ‘Til You Make It: There is a slogan I remembered this morning which brought everything together for me: fake it ‘til you make it. A couple years ago I suffered from obesity, high blood pressure, weak knees, and bad habits. I decided to take this pithy slogan and pretended to be a healthy and see what would happen.
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My best gym and workout towels are from NIcool Sports: I am always on the lookout for the world's best towels. It's probably because of my devotion to Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy—Hey, you sass that hoopy Ford Prefect? There's a frood who really knows where his towel is—but it's my White Whale. My White Towel. The NIcool Sports Cycling Towel on Amazon is currently my very favorite gym and workout towel.
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My new year's resolutions: Happy new year everyone! It’s 2018 and I am actually putting together a list of my own personal new year’s resolutions: slow jog, slow row, kick box, bell-swing, push-ups, sit-ups, squats, and, finally, some weight-training.
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Added "take the stairs" to my resolutions: The worst workout when I was a college rower at GWU was running the Exorcist Steps in Georgetown off of Water Street. We flowed up and down, first thing in the morning, as a team, with folks powering up and streaming back down. It was a terrestrial vomit comet, worse than suicides, burpees, and wind sprints combined.
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