Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Pushing the Limit

 Brace yourself...this may be a long one.

Fall is in the air. Growing up, I hated fall because it meant the onset of cold weather and school. But as an adult, I finally understand why Fall is some people's favorite season. It is quickly become mine. The air is crisp, there is pumpkin flavored everything, and the humidity has disappeared. But on the flip side, the days are getting shorter, the mornings and evenings are getting colder which makes working out outside much more difficult.

Last week, the hubs and I "cashed" in our Groupon and started our month of bootcamp.  It had been over a month since we had done any strength training so the first day was rougher than I imagined. My muscles forgot how to do push-ups, sit-ups, and everything other than standing and walking (and even then it got shaky). After day 1, I could barely walk, sit, or breathe without experiencing any pain. After days 2 and 3, all my movement was severely limited. After day 3, I was glad to take a break. We took lots of walks (and even a short hike) in the following days.

Yesterday, we got back to bootcamp. We did lots of leg workouts but my since my muscles were awaken from their deep slumber, the soreness today is bearable. But today's workout was really pushed me past my limits. Today was our first run day. I had a feeling it was coming but I was not mentally prepared for the amount of running I had in store. When we first started, I imagined that we would run and then loop back to our starting point i.e. run in a full circle. I thought we'd run maybe 2.5 miles and then do something else. I was really wrong. We ran and ran and ran until I thought my legs would give out. THEN the instructor told me "OK, turn around and run back." EEK! By the time he told me to run back, I had done over 2 miles and my feet were killing me. But I ran more than I ever thought I could. I am really proud of myself. I think I ran close to 4 miles and walked about 1. The idea of running with a pack really does help me push through the pain that courses through my body and just push on. But I know tomorrow my legs are going to punish me for working them so hard.

As if the workouts weren't enough of a challenge, Jay and I have decided to make a change to our diet. Despite the warnings advice from my co-workers, we are trying to go gluten free (at least for this week). We started yesterday and I'm already ready to quit. It's amazing how difficult it is to cut out gluten. It's hidden in places I would have never imagined. After our workout yesterday, we got finished late and were starving so we went to PF Changs. We asked them if they had a gluten free menu and the cashier handed over a menu the size of an index card. Their gluten free menu literally had only 6 dishes listed! While it's really hard, I know it'll be worth the struggle. I don't think I could do it forever, but I think it'll really push me to be more aware of what I'm putting into my body.

OK, it's late, my muscles ache and my eyes are getting heavy....good night!
 

Saturday, September 8, 2012

Run Bunny Run!

I. AM. EXHAUSTED.

Funny considering I'm writing this entry at 11:30 pm. I probably should be sleeping but I'm too tired to fall asleep now. I was falling asleep all day and tried refueling with caffeine. Now that I can lay in bed, I'm can't fall asleep. Go figure.Warning: this may be a long one and I apologize if it doesn't make sense...

Well, I am happy to report that I can finally cross off a goal from my list. Back in June, I signed up Jay and myself for a 5K, thinking we had plenty of time to train. We did have enough time but didn't really make the time to actually train for it. As the 5K approached, we would sporadically go for a "run" but didn't clock our time or pay close attention to our pace.

Let me preface by saying that on Thursday, I took a Body Combat class at the gym. It fulfilled my goal of one new workout a month. It was fun - martial arts and kickboxing. We did a ton of kicks and punches. As a result, my body felt pretty beat up yesterday and stiff this morning. So I was nervous that I may not have been able to finish the race. But I sucked it up and at 8 AM we gathered around the starting line and went for it.

My ultimate goal was not just to finish, but to not finish dead last. Luckily, I beat that goal :-P Jay and I started running for as long as we could - we got about .7 mile before we started to walk. May not sound like much but when we run on the track, we're tired after .25 mile. We would walk a little and then run again. I would say, we ran at least 1.5-2 miles, more than I've ever run in one go. When we first started thinking about running a 5k (earlier this year or sometime last year) my goal was to run it in 40 mins. Today, I crossed the finish line at 40 mins and 33 seconds. I know it's slow but I ran so much more than I thought I could.

Ultimately, I'm really proud of myself (and Jay). I'm so happy we decided to do it and actually followed through with it. At the end, my shins were killing me, my feet were dead, and my legs felt like jelly. And even though I still don't love running, I fully plan on doing another 5K in the future.