Tuesday, April 19, 2022
Failed 20 miler, why and what next
Sunday, Monday Nothing
Tuesday (Today)?
I woke up feeling good and ready, but not excited to run. Today we fly to MO, not until later at night though. But I still had to do laundry, wash and take dog to kennel, get at least a few groceries ready to prep for travel and next week, and pack! All with a 20 miler.
I started at a good time, but relatively late at 10am. I had eggs with some cheese as a pre meal. Not too much, but I knew I should be running and not munching. And I was doing chores, when I could have been running.
Out the door with a fluffy audiobook and no set plan. My mind toyed with the idea that I could run the half mile down to Scio 20 times and I'd be done. Or I could run to the library 10 times and be done. Why does that seem shorter? Mind games.
I was trying to keep distracted from the upcoming events, and did good with that. But I was distracted from everything l, even the run. I just didn't care much.
I promised I'd walk more each mile, and I did. But I still didn't really care. The miles were meh. Each one passed and I was continually trying to boost my mood and self-encourage. Miles 8-10 today felt as sluggish and awful as 18-20 did last week.
I realized around 8 miles that I'd had no caffeine, was that an issue? I started thinking, I could run home and get some, then go back out. Maybe water and salt water just weren't enough today. So I headed for home, also thinking I was done for now. Maybe I'd get some caffeine, wash and drop the dog, then run until I was out of time.
Excuses? An opportunity to quit? Mind games? I was getting distracted by the possibility that I'd be too late to drop off the dog (I didn't know when they closed), and by thinking I'd run out of time. I dunno. I just went home.
There, caffeine, water, cucumber and salt. Dog bath, call kennel and yes I had to drop her soon, aldi, and home where LA is already there. I kept thinking, I can go for more. I didn't. We put gas in the car, stopped at Russian market, packed. There was extra time if I really wanted it. I didn't.
LA suggested we might could run Sunday in MO. We didn't.
And now here Tuesday, probably not going to be able to run today either. Wednesday is registration deadline. What do I do?
LA asked why I don't run the half marathon, because I know I can run that far. I'm my mind, it's a good option, but if I know I can run it then why pay to do it? He said for the metal and the experience and it would let me say I'm racing again.
But money. And time. And travel. I'm full of excuses.
But also, I having a lack of interest right now. And that lack extends into most all athletic endeavors right now. Last week, the idea came up again that I just want to sell my triathlon gear and be done with it. I haven't been on a bike yet this year. I haven't been to the pool since… January or February? I haven't been to the gym since …. early March? What's going on?!
In part, at least, I'm so focused on running that I'm excluding swim, bike, strength. I'm unable to find the time for balance. I'm so fixated on other things. Is it the stress? A real lack of time, or perceived? Will having a set weekend schedule like we will now allow me to advance plan better? Will getting back on trails reinvigorate my running interest?
What if I skip this Toledo event entirely, refocus on triathlon type balanced training? What about Hennepin Hundred? What if I just make that my last big race? What if I switched to small short races for fitness?
Where is my competitive edge? Where is my desire? Will this go away after the stress of the past few weeks?
So many questions. Today is my last day with Coach, unless i opt to continue at $167/month. I don't have to decide that today at least. But I do need to talk to him about this. I need to talk to someone.
The plane is about to land in DTW. But I haven't landed on any answers.
Thursday, April 14, 2022
A-->B----Z, but plan it in reverse
Weds RUN 10 miles in 1:48 for 10:51 m/m pace
Thurs REST, maybe a run in the evening
The Reality is A
The Steps are B
The Goal is Z
But plan it in reverse, decide the Goal, Then look at the Reality, and find the Steps to get from A to Z.
Where did I hear this above? I think maybe James Clear on Peter Attia's podcast. I'll have to come back to it later.
The MRI for liver/gallbladder was yesterday, no results yet but I'm getting to where I can ignore this stuff for awhile. Or at least suppress it.
The run was unexpected - I ran only on a camelbak of water and didn't go out with a really planned route. I had options of a 2x 5 mile loop or a 1x 10 mile loop and still undecided on it - I just started running. Then I cut into cul-de-sacs and neighborhoods and next thing I know I'm at 7 miles and, well, how did that happen?! I've been thinking I need to round all around this little town for miles, but now here I barely left home and found 10 miles? Nice!
The last few miles didn't feel good. I just wanted to walk but I didn't want to walk, so I slogged. What to change? I dunno, I think it was just fatigue cumulative from having done 20 miles on Sunday? Tuesday's 4 miles felt OK. And today's (Thursday) run of 6 miles will be changed, shortened, or skipped. I just need to rest or else I'll be injured.
Tuesday, April 12, 2022
Stressed 4 miler, why so stressed?
Well, Monday for one. It's a big deal, it's travel, I disagree with some of the ideas for it. He's looking at a full weekend schedule while at the same time saying "I don't have weekends the next few months", well then why do we want weekends? And if he's not available, then who is? Me? I don't want to travel and be busy every weekend. I want to go for my long runs and bike rides. I want to get my housework done. I want to visit my family too.
Sunday, April 10, 2022
I did the 20-miler, but nearly had a mental break up over it
Friday WasGonna run 10 miles
Saturday WasGonna run 20 miles
Sunday RUN 20.2 miles in 3:46
Whew, what a weekend. Did I talk about Friday's gut issue? I think I did, I lost down to 125 or 126 pounds with fluid imbalance hopefully being only a part of it. Friday night I tried to recover it, but at the grocery I bought greek yogurt, cottage cheese, and something else...., oh yeah PB2, and came home to that for dinner. Not good. Went to bed feeling lonely, full, tired, couldn't sleep at first.
Saturday morning I slept in until 720am and I dressed to run but the momentum wasn't there. I'll run at 9am, I promised myself. I'll run at 10am, I promised. I took the dog out for a "warm up" walk and realized it was cold out! Windy, cloudy, cold, and all momentum to run died. I was getting anxious, and to finalize the decision to Not run I ate a big bowl of veggies. Of course I continued to eat more of the dairy, and I was bloated and stressed (Rector and Murray calls) all day. On edge, Anxious, Tired, Lonely. Sadly I went to grocery shop for the meal prep and bought peanut butter and chocolate nibbles. Ate too many nibbles. Threw away most of the peanut butter jar.
Come Sunday morning, I was feeling much better and actually was eager to run. But 132 brought my mood down. It was only a few degrees warmer, but sunny and light winds. Walk dog, a few chores, I ate egg whites, chocolate, cottage cheese, a spooner of peanut butter. Fucking hell. Like I'm trying to not run?! Nope, I ran!!
I wandered the neighborhoods with easy pace, sipping water and walking a bit every mile. I had a Danielle Steel audio book (perfect fluff, so distracting and mindless) and as I wandered I found new places in AA - tennis courts, bike trails, wooded trails, fancy houses, cornfields. I was excited to tell the kids! And I pointed out some neighborhoods to LA who was in MO.
Around mile 16 I started to run low on will to run. I was mildly hurting, but really it was dehydration (empty Camelbak), the end of the audiobook (the next one sucked), and low energy (I hadn't eaten at all on the run!). I stopped as planned at a Meijer to look for garlic powder ($!) and instead bought celery. That was memorable to run with in the Camelbak - and painful on the collarbone.
I was at 17.6 when I left Meijer, biobreak and some water in the pack, and so close to home! I finished just before the house and walked. I could have kept going, but needed water and fuel. The last 6 miles would hurt!
What happened over the weekend? Was it imbalances from Friday? Mental shit? Come on, now what's going on.
I need to draw the line on the foods I've incorporated - they aren't serving me. The chocolate might have been fine, but the PB2, PB, cottage cheese, yogurt, all pushed better foods off the plate. So LIMIT THEM until I see a 124.9. Limit as in NOPE DON'T HAVE ANY.
Friday, April 8, 2022
Gonna miss the 10-miler this week. But 126! Maybe 125.
So I broke down and took 2 stimulants. I knew taking it that I'd be risking the run. But I felt rounded out like an egg, and it was really uncomfortable. It was taking the easy way out, I was also sure that time would help too. But I did it. And sure enough, this morning...well you don't need the details. And YES holy cow I was full, hahahahaha! Now I'm empty, but feel drained and worry that were I to run, I'd have more.