Oh my god, GAF, I think I'm gonna pass out. Here's the workout I did today with a buddy of mine (the one who competed in the Spartan race with me a month ago).
(You should know that it's 90 degrees here. Thankfully not very humid, though.)
So here we go:
Bike 3 miles to playground
Do a quick set of 5 muscle-ups, 10 pull-ups, and 20 dips
Jog 1.5 miles to a huge park (Prospect Park, Brooklyn)
Run from the north to south end, circling the whole park (taking trails and hills and all that, stopping to do muscle-ups every now and then) - about 3 miles total
Jog back to original playground (this is all one continuous run, btw) - 1.5 miles
Do 10 muscle-ups in a row, which I have never ever done before... almost zero swinging, too
Ride 3 miles back home
Total time: 3 hours
I'm not sure how I'm still able to even type right now. But I'm so fucking psyched. 10 muscle-ups in a row, baby. Chest was going well over the bar, too, so I felt like I was flying; I don't think it touched until the last couple of reps, which I had to power through because I was so exhausted.
And then I devoured some Nutella when I got home because I'm poor and that's all I have.