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A Workout and Other Ramblings :)

I'm so glad it's Friday! 

My birthday is next week, and we're celebrating this weekend....so I'm calling it my birthday weekend! :) All I want for my birthday is to watch a movie (since my husband hates going to the movies), go out to dinner, and then ride around and look at Christmas lights. So....that's the plan! Oh-and a cookie cake, as usual. :) Can't wait!

I had a fun upper body workout today:

 1)Handstand pushups: 4x6

2)Neutral grip pullups
(Rest pause-30 rep goal, 30 second rest)
10-5-4-4-3-4

3)As many sets in 12 minutes:

1 arm DB row: 45lbs x6 (should've went heavier!)
DB chest press: 40lbs x6
 = 8 sets
Then finished up with some bicep curls and abs. 

I've been doing a lot of rest pause sets lately just because it's fun and something different! Wednesday I got 195lbs on barbell glute bridges-I'm pretty sure it was my tall socks and this awesome tank my in-law's got for me:

Yup, I have the best in-laws ever! :)

I've been crafty lately and made some Christmas ornaments from ideas I found on Pinterest. They're so pretty, I love them! Also made one of the photo ones for my mom as a Christmas present. :)

What are your weekend plans? Have you done any fun or different workouts lately?  

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  1. Love the socks! I've been doing kettlebell swings, which are something new for me. My goal is to get 75 straight!

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  2. So gorgeous!! I love your legs...and arms....and everything else haha ;) Happy birthday for next week x

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  3. Happy birthday Lindsay! You look amazing in the pic. Great ran and body! Keep it up girl!

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    1. Thanks Krystal! Although it's funny because I feel pale right now compared to my summer tan! :)

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