Yesterday I finally mustered up the motivation to go to the Y. I had pretty successfully avoided the activity all week, much to my dismay. I managed to stay in my home until late afternoon when, disgusted with my sloth, I grabbed my gym bag.
I have been nursing a pulled muscle in my foot all week, so decided that a bike ride (pending pain tolerance) and a light swim would be good to get me back in the game. I got on a spinning cycle and strapped in (feet actually felt anchored this time, though the tops of my feet got sore from the cages) and just biked on my own, no program. Did a few miles in the drops and a little bit of standing hill resistance, finished off with half an hour of road under my wheels... which the bike calculated at 10.4 miles. Doubtful. But still a good ride.
Did 500m in the pool immediately following. Was feeling a little off kilter, but it still felt good to be in the water. I hope to get someone to look at my form soon. I'd love to know whether I am looking good and what things I can do to improve my form and functionality.
Today I traveled to Florida and was plagued by a pressure headache all day. Spent a lot of time near the pool, but none IN the pool. Looking forward to an outdoor run in the lovely weather tomorrow!
Keep on keep on keep on!
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Bruise
Hopped in the pool. Swam for half an hour, 750m. Felt good to be in the water. I realized as I was swimming that the steady breathing of freestyle swimming was no longer producing an anxiety response, but was almost comforting. I'm glad, it makes the effort that much less taxing.
About a week ago I noticed a neat and tidy bruise on my right elbow, just on the inside of the joint. It's almost the size of a quarter and very round. I had no idea where it came from, until I bumped the lane marker. The YMCA allows up to 5 people in a lane at once. Because of this, you have to stay to your side. I realized that, though I typically reach long and rock my body enough to avoid "splaying" to either side, I had bumped the lane marker enough over the past few weeks to create the tidy little bruise.
Just a thought.
About a week ago I noticed a neat and tidy bruise on my right elbow, just on the inside of the joint. It's almost the size of a quarter and very round. I had no idea where it came from, until I bumped the lane marker. The YMCA allows up to 5 people in a lane at once. Because of this, you have to stay to your side. I realized that, though I typically reach long and rock my body enough to avoid "splaying" to either side, I had bumped the lane marker enough over the past few weeks to create the tidy little bruise.
Just a thought.
Saturday, January 22, 2011
I JUST RAN EIGHT F*@#ING MILES!!!
Holy buckets.
I was so excited to go for a run today. Thinking I would put in about 5 miles or so and looking forward to the chilly Central Park air, I suited up and headed out. An hour and a half later? Eight miles! Actually, 8.84 if we're being specific... which we totally should, because that's nearly NINE!
Pacing was comfortable, breathing was good, form was at the very least acceptable. Learned some new tricks from my running buddy and had an altogether awesome experience. Not to mention the added bonus of giggles when I finished -- strong!
Feeling confident and much less leery regarding the upcoming races. Wheeee!
I was so excited to go for a run today. Thinking I would put in about 5 miles or so and looking forward to the chilly Central Park air, I suited up and headed out. An hour and a half later? Eight miles! Actually, 8.84 if we're being specific... which we totally should, because that's nearly NINE!
Pacing was comfortable, breathing was good, form was at the very least acceptable. Learned some new tricks from my running buddy and had an altogether awesome experience. Not to mention the added bonus of giggles when I finished -- strong!
Feeling confident and much less leery regarding the upcoming races. Wheeee!
Friday, January 21, 2011
Two-fer
So, I went to the gym with the intention of swimming, but brought my running stuff just in case. I was able to count laps this time, which makes me really happy because that means I'm getting comfortable with my stroke/breath patterns. I swam in sets of 100m. After 100m I would rest for a few good breaths at the shallow end and go again.
There was a really "pretty" swimmer in my lane. What do I mean by that? His form looked really great. I watched him swim a little during one of my breaks (I watch everyone to see what looks good and what looks wrong) and noticed his body rocking like a boat, his arms entered the water with smooth efficiency and his head was down. I was feeling rather "pretty" myself today... but won't know for sure until someone watches me!
I decided after the first 200m that I would swim as far as I could in 45mins. After 30mins they kicked everyone out of the pool, because the swim team uses it. Damn. I was feeling pretty good (minor foot cramps at 750m aside) and had swum 850m. I still felt like I wanted to put in time at the gym, so I went back to the locker room and switched to running gear.
Got in 30 minutes of running on the treadmill, hills. Realized that I felt great keeping one pace and letting the "hill" increase my "resistance". It was a really great workout experience. The whole thing.
I've been feeling so fatigued lately, so I was grateful for the tip I was given about when to 'fuel-up'. Worked wonders. I'm feeling great about my athletic potential again!
Oh! Bonus: I was told today (whether it's true or not, I haven't ascertained) that people with low blood pressure (me) make for great athletes. :)
There was a really "pretty" swimmer in my lane. What do I mean by that? His form looked really great. I watched him swim a little during one of my breaks (I watch everyone to see what looks good and what looks wrong) and noticed his body rocking like a boat, his arms entered the water with smooth efficiency and his head was down. I was feeling rather "pretty" myself today... but won't know for sure until someone watches me!
I decided after the first 200m that I would swim as far as I could in 45mins. After 30mins they kicked everyone out of the pool, because the swim team uses it. Damn. I was feeling pretty good (minor foot cramps at 750m aside) and had swum 850m. I still felt like I wanted to put in time at the gym, so I went back to the locker room and switched to running gear.
Got in 30 minutes of running on the treadmill, hills. Realized that I felt great keeping one pace and letting the "hill" increase my "resistance". It was a really great workout experience. The whole thing.
I've been feeling so fatigued lately, so I was grateful for the tip I was given about when to 'fuel-up'. Worked wonders. I'm feeling great about my athletic potential again!
Oh! Bonus: I was told today (whether it's true or not, I haven't ascertained) that people with low blood pressure (me) make for great athletes. :)
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Junk in the trunk
So I ran on the treadmill. My ass felt fat. I know it's not, but I could feel the non-muscle as I ran. Eugh. More running more often.
Anywho, the equipment at the Y is pretty decent. Did some mild hill running. Didn't make it very far, but I was feeling sluggish and drained. Better next time.
Anywho, the equipment at the Y is pretty decent. Did some mild hill running. Didn't make it very far, but I was feeling sluggish and drained. Better next time.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Bikey bike
So, I brought my biking shoes to the gym today... only to discover that the super awesome spinning bikes (that take clipless pedals) don't actually fit my cleats. Dammit. Had to use the cages, which are worn out and don't hold my running shoes very firmly. :(
But, it was a pretty decent ride nonetheless. I worked on interval training for 38 minutes. The trainer said I went 13 miles (average pace of 20.5 mph), which I'm told is crazy fast. Either the computer is way off (very possible) or I'm pushing WAY too hard (also very possible). The trouble is, I'm only getting about half of the benefit from the workouts because I don't have any way of monitoring my heart rate, which is really what this kind of training is all about. Need to look into getting a strap.
Much of my focus, therefore, has been on maintaining the cadence and resistance that is required. I like the video because the host does a great job of reminding viewers of form, relaxing the upper body, hydrating, and feeling the heart rate changes.
One thing that I've noticed, as I have limited athletic training, is that I tend to overdo it. I push much harder than is required to achieve results. I think this is partially psychosomatic. As a child, when compared to others, my very best was WAY behind the very worst of my classmates. So, to make up for this, my body perceives its exertion at the very outer limits as "not being enough". Turns out, as I monitor my actual physical performance, I am actually achieving greater results than I suspect. In fact, greater results than I thought possible.
That being said, a great deal of my workout should probably take place below my personal idea of "best" because I'm wearing myself out too quickly. "Hardest" and "best" are not synonyms in training. I can get a lot more out of my body if I work better... not harder.
But, it was a pretty decent ride nonetheless. I worked on interval training for 38 minutes. The trainer said I went 13 miles (average pace of 20.5 mph), which I'm told is crazy fast. Either the computer is way off (very possible) or I'm pushing WAY too hard (also very possible). The trouble is, I'm only getting about half of the benefit from the workouts because I don't have any way of monitoring my heart rate, which is really what this kind of training is all about. Need to look into getting a strap.
Much of my focus, therefore, has been on maintaining the cadence and resistance that is required. I like the video because the host does a great job of reminding viewers of form, relaxing the upper body, hydrating, and feeling the heart rate changes.
One thing that I've noticed, as I have limited athletic training, is that I tend to overdo it. I push much harder than is required to achieve results. I think this is partially psychosomatic. As a child, when compared to others, my very best was WAY behind the very worst of my classmates. So, to make up for this, my body perceives its exertion at the very outer limits as "not being enough". Turns out, as I monitor my actual physical performance, I am actually achieving greater results than I suspect. In fact, greater results than I thought possible.
That being said, a great deal of my workout should probably take place below my personal idea of "best" because I'm wearing myself out too quickly. "Hardest" and "best" are not synonyms in training. I can get a lot more out of my body if I work better... not harder.
Monday, January 17, 2011
Big lungs
Tired this evening. I felt up for a swim, now that my sinuses have calmed down. Went to the Y to work on my stroke length. Lots of good laps. Still not able to keep count, but maybe soon.
Went to choir almost directly afterward. Whew! That really gave my lungs a work out. Feeling good, in spite of the exertion, though.
Went to choir almost directly afterward. Whew! That really gave my lungs a work out. Feeling good, in spite of the exertion, though.
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