Spin class, my own personal hell

It's no secret. I hate spin class, or any sort of "stationary" exercise really. However, I am learning to tolerate it. I've been doing spin classes at work during lunch, but the instructors aren't the greatest. Yesterday, after doing the regular lunch spin, Katie and I went to Pure and took an hour and a half class taught by an instructor who races. What a difference.  She destroyed my legs, and the class flowed in a way that felt shorter than my lunch spin.

I will always prefer to ride outside,  but I will definitely be going back to the Tuesday class at Pure.

Overall,  yesterday was a solid training day. I got in about 2:10 on the bike and added an easy 2 mile run after the longer spin class.

Tonight, I did a quick run with Jens, and now I'm headed to the gym to test out my chest in the pool. I've had what is believed to be inflammation in my rib cage, so swimming and lifting have been set aside for almost 2 weeks.

First brick of the season

Katie and I put down our first real brick of the season today.  We knocked out an hour and a half on the bike, with the second half riding into a stiff wind.  I'm definitely starting to feel the strength return to my legs, but I've still got a long way to go before March 30.  I consider myself extremely lucky to be able to get in outdoor rides in January.  This is the time of year in NYC when I had the bike put up for the winter.  Now, if we could just get to the time change, I could ride outside after work too and stop going to so many spin classes.

After the ride, we made the short drive over to Georgetown Lake and did a 30 minute run on the Goodwater loop.  It was actually very warm on the run, and Katie and I both struggled quite a bit on the short run.  By the next brick, I'll hopefully feel much stronger on the run portion.

My long lost friend Mo

Last week I reconnected with an old training buddy of mine.  Mo and I really haven't seen much of each other since I moved back to Texas, especially since finishing Ironman Texas.  We sort of kept in touch on and off through my training over the past couple years, but it was mostly fleeting.  Last Monday, we finally got together and made it through an entire week of training together.  Mo was there for every workout, even sometimes reminding me that I'm "fat and slow."  He was a little mean about it, but it was needed to get me out the door a couple times.  Mo was there with me to push me through the last laps in the pool when I really wanted to get out.  He was there when I had to sit on a spin bike for an hour due to it being too cold outside.  Mo was there when the wind was blowing 20+ mph in my face on my Saturday ride.

I was 7/7 in workouts last week, my first week of HIM training, which is a pretty solid week for me.  Its sad that I'm excited for not missing a workout, but I've gotten really bad over the past couple years.

Mon - 30 min swim
Tues - 1 hour spin, 30 min run
Wed - 30 min swim
Thurs - 45 min spin, track work
Fri - 30 min swim
Sat - 1 hour swim, 1.5 hour cycling
Sun - 1 hour run

Mr. Tivation seems to me with me again this week, and I'm hoping that we'll continue to train together for a long, long time.

Many thanks to MoTivation for helping me through the week.

12 drizzly miles

I knocked out 12 miles tonight on what was the best I've felt on a run in probably over a year.  I did 6 miles with Jens, then dropped him off and knocked out the other 6.  I averaged right at 7:20/mile, which is pretty good for my current fitness level.  I still need to drop some weight, but tonight's pace is encouraging.  Once I add in some speed/tempo work and lose a few pounds, the average should start coming back down to where it should be.  I know its going to take a while, b/c I didn't let myself get in terrible shape overnight.

Hill Repeats

Tonight, Jens and I did hill repeats in the dark on trails out at St. Edwards.  The climb is about 3/4 of a mile up some pretty steep, technical terrain.  I took a headlamp and clipped a light on Jens and we ran 3 round trips.  Nothing amazing, but got in about 4.5 miles on tired legs.  Looking forward to working my way up to 5-6 repeats.

New distance PR for Jens

This is what Jens looks like after 8.2 miles. It is also what I will look like after my long run tomorrow.

Cool weather, long run

I switched my long run to Sunday this week to take advantage of the cooler weather that blew in Saturday night.  I tackled 3 hours and 40 minutes of trails going St Edwards -> Forest Ridge -> Bull Creek and back.  Typically, on that run, I might pass a few people in St. Ed's and a few in Bull Creek, but Forest Ridge is usually empty.  Today, I was shocked to run into about 10 total people on my passes through.  That's a lot of traffic on those trails.

I felt pretty good for the majority of the run, but definitely started slowing on the last 45 minutes.  I've got some work to do to get my endurance back up to tackle a longer race or two at the end of the year.  The cooler weather is making it a heck of a lot easier to throw down some mileage though.

Jens' first 10K!

It wasn't an official race, but I took Jens on his first 10K tonight.  Its still ridiculously humid out, can't wait for the cool front to come through in a few days.  I knocked out 10 miles last night as well.  It feels good to start putting in some good mileage again, but I still have a long way to go to get my fitness where it should be.

Way too long

Much too long between posts, but I took a much-needed mental break from training over the summer.  I still ran/swam/cycled, but didn't really have any structure.  I did a few races here and there, but didn't take any of them too seriously.  Now that the summer is over, I need some pounds to drop along with the temperature.  I have a few fall races in mind, but I've not registered for any thus far.  However, I'm doing some structured running, along with some other supplementary workouts.

I'm also pretty excited about coaching several people to their first 50 milers this winter and spring, along with potentially attacking a new distance for me.

Its time to get the train back on the tracks and moving forward.

Re-united with my first love...

After a three year split, tonight I was reunited with the Cascadia.  In trail running, the Cascadia was my first love, and we had a wild romance spanning about 5 years.  The relationship started in the mountains of Vermont and carried me through a long, rough day at Bear Mountain, NY.

Then, the Cascadia changed.  Something just didn't feel right.  "It's not me, its you."  I tried to make it work, but we just didn't mesh anymore.  We reluctantly parted ways, occasionally re-uniting.  Over the next few years, I bounced around from shoe to shoe, but nothing felt right.  Oh, some relationships started out great, but in the end, they all fizzled.  Friends told me that the Cascadia change.  It was back to its old ways.  But I just couldn't believe it.  Finally, I was reunited with the Cascadia through a third party, and tonight we went on a short date.  Things are looking up, my friends...