What is this all about?
Saturday, March 31, 2007
Run and cupcakes
Anyway, I got in a decent light workout : 25 min run and 20 min hard ab work. I felt good because my goal was only 15 min of running. I stayed at my mother in law's instead of going to the gym. She has a nice treadmill and hand weights, so it was fine.
My nutrition was pretty good today as well. I'm still amazed at my resolve with sweets. I ate lots of veggies and lean protein today. AND I resisted the strong urge to have a cupcake at a birthday party. I really wanted to but I convinced myself that it would probably be dry and nasty...and it worked. All in all a calorie deficit of 150.
Friday, March 30, 2007
No more back fat.....Man in white leggings
My niece told me to turn around as well . She commented on how I had no more back fat. Funny... can't say that I ever realized my back fat was a problem. Why didn't someone tell me... "you know you really ought to do something about that back fat...it is just not cute". Here I was thinking my thunder thighs were the issue...who knew.
Back home this would be my mini tri day but I'd already decided I was not going to swim in the pool at the local Bally's. I still have my membership - even though I only use it 3x a year. It is hard to get used to the pool here - OK so I've become a bit of a gym snob. I brought my swim stuff , but I'm not sure I can swim in the Bally's pool. There is so much chlorine in the water that my skin burns after I swim. We'll see - I may do it eventually since I will be here for 8 days.
I knew I needed to work hard and I was prepared to do so. I had cake on my mind (from my episode last night) and I was missing my mini triathlon day. I did 55 minutes on the elliptical at an 70% of my max HR and then did 20 minutes on the treadmill (10 run - moderate and 10 minutes of speed intervals). The speed intervals were very difficult today. I pushed my last one up to 8.2 .. really hard. I had to cut it short because I needed to get back.
The most interesting thing about being at the Bally's at 7am in the morning is the crowd. The crowd is surprisingly older but very fit. Most notable were the folks who were just chilling out on the weight benches and the colorful outfits on the cardio machines. I noticed how many people were just chillin . I give them credit for being there but put a bit of effort into it - why don't you. There were a few people laying down on the weight machine in between sets. One guy was even on the phone. I got a wink from the 60 year old guy in the green tank top and white leggings(!). He was trying to wink at me on the dl because he was with his 60 yo girlfriend/wife with the matching outfit. They were pretty toned. She had on a thong -- that was very visible through the leggings. Thankfully he did not.
All in all the day was great. I worked out, hung out with family and stuck to pretty healthy meals. While I worked moderately hard (burned 711 calories) I still felt that I didn't quite put in enough work for what should have been an intense day. Plus sleep is really important for my weight maintenance - my body thinks I'm starving when I don't get enough sleep. The result is usually a pound or two gain. With the time zone change - it'll take me a few days to my sleep pattern working. Without my spin class and swimming, it will be harder for me to work as hard as I'd like to. I need to take it up another level...especially if I have more cake. I'm definitely going to update my plan.
Thursday, March 29, 2007
Press reset
I started off ok - I had healthy snacks on the plane and ate just a bit of the omelette pita thing on the plane. When we landed, I was starving. I grabbed an apple from the snack stand. So far so good.
When we got to my family's house, I had a big delicious salad for dinner and a small portion of a chicken and cheese braid. Again so far so good.
After dinner - I went in the kitchen to clean up..and there it was. My weakness: (well one of them) homemade pound cake. It was underneath a glass cake cover -- just menacing me. For the first 20 minutes I resisted. Then it happened-- I lost it. When it was all said and done, I had 2 1/2 pieces. It was definitely worth it -- delicious. For a minute - I felt horrible and guilty. Then I decided to press reset and get back on track tomorrow.
We'll see how I do... there is a lot of cake left.
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
"Mommy, don't go to the gym today"
This morning, I woke up around 4:50am and noticed there was a little boy in my bed . He was in between us ..pretending to be asleep. I could tell because he was closing his eyes really tight. I gave him a big hug and he smiled. Before getting out of the bed, I tried to decide if I was going to swim or not. After all today was my mini triathlon day. The problem was that I had not washed my swim suit. We have been prepping for our weeklong trip to Jersey and have been washing trip clothes – so I didn’t do my normal wash. Anyway I finally decided to get out of the bed and that I would swim (I’d just buy a new bathing suit at the club). I dashed into the bathroom to get changed and when I came out I heard “Mommy?”, I said “yes”, the boy said “ are you leaving?” I said “Yes I’m just going to the gym, I’ll be back in a little while”. He said “Don’t go to the gym today, stay home”.. … so I did.
In my home gym (aka my sweltering basement) I have a treadmill, a trainer for my bike (which makes it stationary), lots of tapes and a mini trampoline. I started my workout by using my “NO Slackers “ Spinnervales DVD. This is a 1 hour intense spin class . It was actually more intense than my normal class at the gym because there were really intense 20 second speed/hill intervals with 1minute rest in between. The boy was doing puzzles and playing legos. Then I jumped on the treadmill (after a quick detour to make a bowl of cereal) and ran for 30 minutes. I took it nice an easy because even with the window open my basement is an INFERNO. I was able to get in 2 ½ miles. Then I did one of my ab tapes by Cathe. So while it wasn’t a typical mini triathlon day – it was a really good workout . Almost 800 calories burned .
The good in all this: 1) I am flexible and I can go with the flow
2) I need to do more really hard bike rides and then jump right on the treadmill because this was really tough
3) I am incredibly grateful to wake up with an adorable little boy in my bed .
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Ironman 2008????? Is this the goal?
Super Sprint: 1/4 mile swim, 6m bike and 1.5m run
Sprint: 1/2mile swim, 14m bike and 3.2 mile run
Olympic: 1mile swim, 24m bike and 6.2 mile run
Half-Ironman: 1.2m swim, 56m bike and 13m run
Ironman : 2.4 mile swim, 112mile bike and 26.2mile run
I've done the Sprint distance and my goal this year is to do 3 sprints and 1 Olympic. I also have a goal of taking 10minutes off of my Danskin time - target 1.32 minutes.
The latest issue of Triathlete magazine included a summary of all of the upcoming races. As I paged through the magazine I landed on a page entitled Ironman Florida 2008. It will be held at Walt Disney Resort and is on May 20th 2008 and is a 1/2 Ironman distance. I was riveted. How cool would it be to be able to do a 1/2 Ironman 16 days after my 40th birthday. It would be so cool - because it would be at Disney World . The kids would have so much fun.
To be clear - I only did a triathlon because I needed a really aggressive goal to help me stay motivated.. I never looked at it as more than that. ..so what was I thinking?
Well I mentioned it to Byron, and he practically lost it. He has been so incredibly supportive over this time and he has never said anything that was even remotely discouraging...until this point. He asked me if I was crazy. And then his next question really challenged me... "what are you after? What's next? " . It really made me think. It made me think about why I work out so much and so hard. Why does good enough feels like I'm being a slacker? Why do I still push it when I know I shouldn't because of my knees?
On the surface, I'm addicted. Addicted to the endorphin rush - which is a good thing. I also want to be incredibly healthy and exercise is a way to get there. Then there is weight loss and the fear of waking up one morning and having all of the weight back. But there is something a little deeper - and I think it is just the joy of the pursuit. I like chasing the goal. I really like having a big goal -- it helps keep me focused and motivated. I do it because I can.
Maybe Ironman 2008 is too big - after all it would a significant increase in my training and my commitment (both mine and my husband's). Maybe it is big enough and a perfect 40th present to myself.
We will see......
About Me
- alondaray
- West Coast, United States
- I am a christian woman, wife, mom to 2 great kids, a member of Delta Sigma Theta, A Jack and Jill mom, sister, daughter . I am also incredibly fit but wasn't always. I am a recovering fat girl - who takes it one day at a time.
Alonda the Triathlete!
The backstory-----How did I become a triathlete...
A few weeks later at the office, she mentioned it again. Now at this time, I had been contemplating joining my company sponsored health club (PROCLUB) and in particular the weight loss program called 20/20. After all, I had really packed on the pounds. I arrived in WA 50lbs overweight and pretty unhappy with myself. I actually started to think that completing triathlon would be a good goal...impossible but a good goal. I decided to go for it. At the same time I also decided to join the weight loss program. My first meeting with my trainer ..Anthony Parker was on 3/14/06. I told him ..in all of my fatness, that I wanted to do a triathlon. He looked at me and said hmmm, ok.
I began this really intense workout and nutrition program and began building my endurance. My first meetings with Anthony consisted of walking on the treadmill for 20 minutes and then doing stairclimber or eliptical for 15 minutes. Followed by a bit of strength training. I did this 3x a week (between 6am and 7:30) and then worked out on my own 2 other days. I had absolutely no endurance and could not run for more than 1 minute. Over the months, my endurance grew ..slowly at first then more rapidly. I also figured that I needed to improve my swimming skills if I was going to swim for 1/2 a mile. I took a Total Immersion Class.. which teaches swimming efficiency. Let's set the record straight here... I could swim well enough to save myself if I was thrown off of a boat. I was a decent (not great) swimmer. At the start of the class, I could do 1 (that's right ONE) lap and then I started breathing heavy. At that point I new the triathlon was totally out of reach. After all 1/2 mile was equal to 20 laps. I left the 1st day of class feeling scared and dismayed that I was too aggressive. Maybe I should have set my goal for 2007.
The next week's class, I asked the teacher what I needed to do to build my endurance. He said just keep at it, it will come. You know what, it did. Each week I got better and better. 4 weeks later I was able to swim 9 laps. I then started swimming before my workouts with my trainer (a little crazy but hey). My trainer was pretty impressed. I also started biking on the weekends. In fact in May I did a 30 mile bike ride as a part of the Tour De Cure for Diabetes. I really love biking...:)
Ok so I still had not tackled the most difficult part, the running. Not only could I not run but I absolutely hated it. I started adding running to my treadmill work. Anthony suggested intervals. We started with 2min run 2 min walk . I did this for weeks extending the time and the speed. I was up to running at 5.5 and walking at 4.0. Then Anthony said ..let's see if you can run a mile. I thought he was kidding. I did not think I was ready for that. This was May 5th (a day after my birthday). Guess what I did it. And I didn't feel like I was going to die. I was on top of the world. All day I had a little extra spring in my step. I just kept replaying in my head the "goal attained" message on the treadmill. I just could not believe it.
I kept it up, continued working out 5x a week. I took another swim class "Triathlon Swim Training" to help even more. This class was filled with drills and specific swim workouts. I really saw progress. By the end of the class, I was able to swim 28 laps. Now the challenge was to swim in Open Water. That's right. The triathlon was going to be in Lake Washington.
I finally felt like I could really do it. I didn't have a specific time goal , my goal was to finish. The week before the race I was sooo nervous. I was doing mini triathlons with a few really good girls. I kept up with them during the swim but one bike ride was particularly hilly and....they left me in the dust. I felt so bad and really began to rethink whether or not I should do the race. I spoke to one of the girsl about my bike performance , and she said that my bike was holding me back. That day, I decided to retire my 35lb mountain bike for a 19 lb feather light road bike. Boy what a differnce. This was a risky thing to do so close to the race but it worked for me.
The other thing to mention is that I met up with a wonderful group of women called the Soul Sistas. They are a group of African American Women of all ages who participate in triathlons and bike races. They are so awesome.We (the soul sistas) took pictures the day before the race... I'll post when available.
So the day of the race..... Everybody in the house is excited and up. My kids and my nieces - who were visiting from NJ are all up and ready to root me on. I left early so that I could get ready.The goal was to meet me by the swim finish. This was alll pretty tricky because there were 40 waves of swimmers starting every 3 minutes. All I can say about the swim is that it felt much longer than 1/2 a mile. I kept focused and didn't get nervous. I focused on keeping my breathing relaxed. It worked ...and by the way I wasn't the last swimmer in my group YEAHHH. I don't know how it all worked out but as soon as I finished my swim, I saw them. Byron , Tyler, Paris, Ahlia and Ivy were all waiting there for me with the most beautiful handmade signs saying GO MOMMY, Go AUNTIE, I love you. It was so terrific. Once I saw them I was energized.... Now on to the bike.
The bike was the best part of the entire race. I love my bike and I love to fly down the road. The entire 14 miles of the race was closed to traffic. Our longest stretch was on the express lane of one of the largest highways. Imagine flying down a highway with nothing in your way (but other riders on your right). It was so amazing. I was going pretty fast but could have gone faster - but wanted to save my legs for the run.
Now the run... I hate running and I am really bad at it. I am slow and not terribly efficient. After biking hard for 40 minutes, your legs are really worked up. During the after bike run, your legs turn into "bricks". They are heavy and hard to move. If you push through , you can get over the feeling and get into a stride. Well I also felt pains in my knee. So instead of running the entire 3.2 miles I decided to walk run. In the end it was actually fine - but while doing it I was a little disappointed. Danskin is great because there are so many supporters on the way. Cheerleaders who are yelling "go for it" from their back porch. It was just what I needed. In fact I heard Destiny's Child Im a survivor , on my way and that was what I used in my head to keep me going.
So when I realize I am about 1/2 mile from the end, I start getting super excited and very emotional. It is all coming together now -- all the training, the visualization of actually crossing the finish line and my waiting family. I got on my cell phone to cal my husband, just to make sure he was at the finisth line. He cracked up that I called:)
When you come close to the finsih line, there are all these spectators lined up waiting for you. It is so great! I ran through a narrow entry to the wide finish line area. And there they were.. my family (My hubby, kids and neices) - with signs and smiles. When I crossed the finish line, my name was announced and the official put a medal around my neck. Well I just lost it and started crying. I could not believe that I had just completed a triathlon. I was officially a triathlete.