Wednesday, January 05, 2011
The the old year didn't close out and the New Year is not starting off as I anticipated. I've been on the injured list (IT band issues, bursitis--don't old people get that??--and other aches and pains) since early November and my goal was to start training on Jan. 1 for the Just a Short Run 30K (an oxymoron to be sure!). I thought that the PT sessions would cure all my aches, and I'd be as new in 2011. But that's not been the case.
The last week of December my back went "out," so on top of the PT, I'm now going to the chiropractor. Adding insult to injury, I woke up on January 1 with a terrible cold that is sucking every ounce of energy out of me. And if that isn't bad enough, my gallbladder has informed me that if I want to eat rich foods (pate anyone??) and desserts every night for a week or so, there's going to be a price to be paid. The very least it could have done was to give some warning volleys early in the celebrating so I could have scaled back before it launched its main attack (sneaky little bugger).
The good news is that I quickly went back to my sensible eating habits and the gallbladder attacks are subsiding. Another week of clean eating and they'll probably be history. Somehow I managed only to gain 2 lbs. from November to January--a normal fluctuation
. So it's not all sour grapes.
I guess after this kind of start, the year can only get better!
Saturday, November 20, 2010
About a year ago I bought P90X and was so excited to get started. I had big dreams of a new bod. A couple of the guys in our office had done it and the results were amazing. But I quickly lost motivation and found it difficult to train for long races and do P90X. Something had to give, and it was the P90X.
Well now I'm on the injured list and can't run for awhile, but I need to do something to keep in shape. Already a few pounds have crept back on--it doesn't take long. So now that I don't have running as an excuse, I dusted off the DVDs and after my PT exercises I hit play for Day 1--Chest/back & Ab Ripper. Tomorrow the schedule calls for Plyometrics, but I don't think my ankle will be able to take it, so I'm going to skip Plyo and do Shoulders and Arms.
Here's the plan for this week:
11/20 - P90X Chest/back & Abs - completed
11/21 - P90X Shoulders & Arms
11/22 - Boot Camp at the gym
11/23 - P90X Yoga
11/24 - Spinning
11/25 - P90X Legs/back & Abs
11/26 - Walking
This time, I plan to do P90X only 3-4 times a week. Better to set a schedule that I believe I can reasonably do than plan on doing it 6 days a week and falling short. That's what happened the last time--I felt it had to be all or nothing. Sure, the results won't be as great, but there will be improvement.
Monday, November 08, 2010
Saturday I ran in the 1st annual Amish Country H.M. in Bird-in-Hand, PA, with more than 1,300 other runners. It was fabulous!
The race is in the heart of Amish Country and a big tourist area. I arrived Friday afternoon and checked into my hotel in Intercourse. Then I made arrangements to meet a friend in Lancaster for First Friday. Stores, restaurants and galleries were open late and we browsed through several art galleries and walked the streets people watching.
Saturday morning at 8 a.m. it was a brisk 34 degrees. I ran in shorts, a long-sleeved shirt, a light windbreaker and mittens. It was overcast, but gradually the sun shone through warming it enough just to be comfortable.
The course, filled with constantly rolling hills, meandered by Amish farms. The scenery was beautiful. Horses, cows, buggies, clothes lines filled with clothes flapping in the breeze. A huge valley without a mountain in site. This was the most challenging H.M. course I've run. I loved the rolling hills--a big surprise. There was just enough variation that I never got bored and the change up in working quads vs. glutes kept my legs fresher than running on a flat course.
There were aid stations at miles 2.5, 5, 7, and at every mile after that until the finish. Amish children "manned" the stations, girls on one side; boys on the other, all enthusiastically calling out "water" or "Power Aid." At mile 11, two little blond girls had their hands extended waiting for high 5's from the passing runners.
I felt really, really strong through the race until the very end. I did my usual 8:2 run/walk and by mile 9 was passing runners I hadn't seen before. All that resting between half marathons must have paid off (my last one was 3 weeks ago). I was surprised then on Sunday to awaken to a swollen and sore right ankle. This ankle has been giving me troubles for about a year, so I got an x-ray this morning. There's a very slight chance of it being a stress fracture; the doctor thinks it's more likely to be inflamed tendons and muscles. Lots of RICE for the next couple of days. She also wrote out an order for physical therapy--something I've been wanting to have for quite some time. I have a long list of tight muscles, aches and pains that I'd like to resolve. So maybe the swollen ankle is a blessing in disguise. I am definitely going to be resting for awhile. I want to be in shape in January to start training for a 30K at the end of March.
Oh, my time? 2:16:29 -- a P.R. by 9 seconds.
Sunday, October 03, 2010
Yesterday was one of those perfect fall days (and today is, too). I didn't get out for my run until almost noon, but it was still cool and comfortable. Without any set plan, I headed toward the park, ran two one-mile loops, then headed out of town on the "back road." The route is nice rolling hills. I felt strong and I settled in to run/walk intervals of 8:2. I wanted to run the entire distance, but was feeling the effects of Friday's yoga class--lots of back bends--and I could feel some back muscle strains as I ran. The run went great until I hit mile 10 and smacked into the wall. My foot was aching (darn that blasted toe) and I felt like almost every drop of energy had been used up. So, I slowed my pace a bit and just kept pushing, adjusting my route a bit so I wouldn't hit any big hills. Finished in 2:15:31, which is about where I hope to finish in the half marathon. I'm looking forward to short runs until the 16th.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
The race was held in the beautiful Quemahoning area just south of Johnstown, PA. We didn’t get to enjoy its full beauty thanks to a foggy morning. Driving there was like traveling through dense cotton candy. At the last minute, I decided to travel to Johnstown Friday night after work rather than getting up around 4 a.m. on Saturday to arrive on time. So I had a very restful night and slept until 5:30.
I arrived at the check in, picked up my bib and headed back to unload and that’s when I found Brians36 and her friend, Robin. This was my first tri—it was more a duathlon—and I wasn’t sure what to expect. I gathered up my bike, bike shoes, helmet, hydration pack, ball cap, and food and headed to the pavilion to set up before taking the car to the parking area. There were no stands for the bikes, so I had to lay it on the cement, and organize my running shoes, cap, etc. hoping for a quick transition into running mode.
It was cold; maybe high 40s, and damp!! Despite wearing jackets, almost everyone was shivering waiting for the start. Finally, the Queen herself, Marcia, arrived to explain the race (12 miles biking followed by a 5 mile run carrying a blow-up sword), timing chips, and the Black Death—an optional, very challenging 7-mile trail run. And to get there, you had to bike another 6 miles to reach the trail run. She warned of bush whacking, mud, prickle bushes, men bearing strange gifts, and steep climbs. No thanks. I opted for the easy and fun obstacle course—and fun it was.
The bike course followed the road around the lake. Lots of rolling hills, none very difficult until about the mid-way point. The ride went from fun to a real challenge. Quickly I geared down and tried to pedal fast. But even on the easier gears, it got very difficult. The road just kept climbing and climbing. Many riders were off their bikes almost immediately. I climbed on ‘til I reached the barking dog (maybe 2/3 of the hill??) and decided the smarter strategy would be to walk rather than trashing my legs early in the race.
We were rewarded at the top by a wonderful downhill run for more than a mile. At one point, I was riding at 27 mph. Heaven help me if a squirrel or chipmunk decided to play chicken. The rest of the ride was a gradual downhill with rolling hills. It kept the ride interesting.
I crossed into the chip area with a time of 1:09. Then a quick rush to change socks and shoes and exchange a helmet for a ball cap. The first mile was a slight decline. My legs felt fine, but my feet were not okay—my toes and the balls of my feet were numb from the cold. It took awhile before they warmed up and I had any feeling in them. Next year if it’s chilly, I’ll wear my shoe covers to keep my tootsies cozy.
No one warned us about the hill on the running course. After making our first right off the main road (roughly a mile into the run), the climb began and it didn’t stop for a long time. I walked most of the hill. And of course, what goes up, must come down. So the long climb was followed by a similar, rather steep downhill. It felt great to be running again. There were small stretches of level and some rolling hills. Inside of a mile of the finish, my left quad began to cramp from the all-out run down the hill. I stopped for a minute to stretch and massage it. After that it was fine and I finished the race with a time of 1:58:48 according to my Garmin. I’ll have to wait until the results come out to see what the chip time was.
I grabbed a bite to eat, did some stretching and waited for Brian36 and her friend so we could tackle the obstacle course together. They took a few minutes to recover from the run, and then we headed up the hill for our last challenge, which wasn’t timed. I’m not sure I remember all of them, but here’s what I remember:
The first obstacles were extremely easy—jump or step over some ropes of various heights, a jump over a faux moat, dipping your hands in shaving cream, etc.
The 2nd obstacle was getting through a spider’s web of twine wrapped every-which way through some trees. People were tripping, twisting and getting hung up in the maze, but it was fun. Behind us a blond said—here’s how you do it—and proceeded to get on her belly/hands/knees and slide under the maze of twine. Yes, it was quick, but not in the spirit of the games. So after trying her way for a short distance, I popped back up and went through the tangle.
The 3rd obstacle was gathering 5 pieces of firewood and carrying them to a new destination—the wood was light-weight, so there was very little challenge.
Next, we crawled under a tented tarp to find clear pieces of “glass.” The volunteer was giving hints where to find the glass, and again, not much of a challenge, but it was fun.
Then we did a series of track-and-field like challenges. Walking a short distance with an apple between our knees, running through a grid (like running through tires), and running down a 2 x 4 and then plunging belly-first in same to scramble across a sand pit.
The last challenge had us scooping water from the lake with our hands and running into the grass to deposit the water into a plastic cup.
I finished 7th (out of 16) in my age group and 38th overall out of 87 with an overall time of 1:58:47 (bike: 1:00:12; run: 58:34). I am a consistent middle-of-the-pack athlete.
For our efforts, we received a lovely crown of paper flowers with streamers, and a cool medal.
After that, we headed to our bikes and rode them to our cars, loaded up, and headed to Camp Harmony for the Medieval Feast (also medieval jousting, fencing, and other demos) and the rest of our shwag. Marcia, the volunteers, and the sponsors were unbelievably generous.
The bags held our shirts (we got to order 1 from 3 different designs), DelGrosso’s organic spaghetti sauce, bubbles, pens, gift certificates and discount coupons, and several other items. AND we each received a trophy with our name engraved AND we received a shield with our names. The gifts had us all laughing. It must have taken the volunteers countless hours to provide all this fun for us.
The registration fee covered our lunch, too. Choice of veggieburger or hamburger or hot dog, vegetables, cookies, beverage, fruit and macaroni salad, and . . . some roasted pig. The whole hog was laid out on a serving table.
There were raffles with some pretty nice gifts, and big trophies for the winners. A great day; the Women in the Wild is already on my calendar for 2011.
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