Some Catch-Up

So, I took myself to New Providence, The Bahamas for the turning of the (p)age, recreational swimwear, protein bars, and a couple of books in hand. I did virtually nothing; ate like eight different kinds of fresh fish, slept, swam, read, kinda half-assed some stretching, and felt like a partial babe because my abs are like 70% to looking pretty babesy.

JetBlue, though really sloppy out of their JFK hub, was fan-freaking-tastic in the islands, escorting me through security and onto a direct to Kennedy flight (I'd booked a long, cheap, layover-laden option) - getting me on the ground in NYC at 2PM EDT, which allowed me to spend my actual birthday in the sun, at the gym, and eating sushi in the East Village, as opposed to lounging at Logan International.**Reminds self to send a note of thanks to Tiffany's boss**

I hit 80 pounds on the benchlift on Wednesday, which I feel great about. Making minimal progress on the squat - still struggling to do a perfect 105. I'd like to be able to, at the end of my 16weekish (Labor Day Weekend), be at:

Benchpress: 100 lbs
HB Squat: 115 lbs
OHP - dumb-bell: 60 lbs
OHP - bar-bell: 65 lbs
Deadlift: 170 (Vanessa Hudgens can do it!)

I've been eating dessert the last couple of days. Treats courtesy of S and C, respectively. I weighed myself on Wednesday and that damage was only 1 pound, and some blotchy sunburn, so we're doin' okay.