27. January 2015 by swissfitchick
Hey! I am alive, I promise!
Roadtripping some more. Talk about tripping, I am in a need of Robbie Live. It’s been 1,5 years since I saw him last! Yup, I am his groupie.
I was planning on posting yesterday, but we know by now that my private timing is going down the drail currently BIG TIME. BUT, I spent a marvelous weekend in Munich with 2 girls from the box and the coaches. We were the 5 of us in the car. It was warm to say the least.
And Ass Stalking. It’s a thing, I swear. It was silliness unleashed as always and I don’t know how many times I snorted until water came out of my nose. Which is pretty normal if you know me. As much as I have this weakness for all things girly – in reality I am filled to the brim with a ton of tomboy. Probably the reason why my brother loves me. He wouldn’t if I’d be that real girly chickbitch.
Btw, roomies for Blend: I snore a little. I spent a fair amount of weekends with other people in the same room or bed lately (STOP with all your thoughts. Srsly!) and they told me that I snore like a kitten. Not like a real boss, but a harmless girly snore. Pass me a little jostle and I shut up. K?
Ok, so the main reason why we went there was a Powerlifting seminar at CrossFit Munich taught by our coaches, Ramon Tom and Alessia. The car journey was definitely worth it. Lots of new knowledge, improving technique tips and some horrible (in a good way) practical skills. Ever heard of Zercher Squats? Believe me, you don’t want to. Some PR’s happened which made me happy and we did this godamn WOD at the end which I thought was easy until I was shortly before a sick death caused by a heart attack or a barbell knock out while doing Hang Squat Cleans and effing burpees.
Dinner and Brunch the next day. People, don’t be surprised. Lift big, eat big. It’s normal to order about 11 courses in total for 4 people. Even though the waiters are left in complete shock everytime we give back the empty licked plates.
I am ready to pack my tent and sleeping bag and move in to this breakfast place. Seriously, it was beyond – they had menus where you could just put a cross next to the things you want. Imagine. It was Breakfast Paradise – Pancakes? Check. Omelette? Check. Humongous Caffe Latte? Check. Salmon? Check. Waffles? Check. Pay? WTF?!
Heyyyy, you gotta eat what you gotta eat.
AND something else marvelous happened – my longest girlfriend Simone (we met on our first day at kindergarden back in 1983 and been Besties since then – make your math.) joined me at CrossFit. She wants to wait until our DownTown affiliate opens up, but she definitely kicked her ass and I loved it. If she goes for it, she will pass me by easily – she always was the sportier one of the two of us and she barely needs to do anything to absolve a strong, quick, graceful and flexible performance. I’d be so proud.
Another story from the past – this pic was sent to me on the weekend. This is my ‘Ex’-Tomcat Benjamin (Ben). He lives now on the landscape and I can not even tell you how much I miss him – and I am so thankful he is doing well. He is the most lovable and craziest cat I know.
Last live concert you went to?
Do you like to go for brunch?
Ever did Powerlifting?