Saturday, May 9, 2009
Friday, May 8, 2009
So much to say...
..so little motivation.
First things first: Scale today read 198.2! Finally under 200. BIG HOORAY! That's 56 pounds lost, 38.2 to go. And in 7 more pounds I get to be "overweight" instead of "obese". My BMI was over 40 when I started, and is down to 31. And... MYWEIGHTSTARTSWITHA1
Secondly: My run yesterday, not so hot. Gonna post it anyway, because... I dunno, just keepin' it real, homies.
Where I went wrong was... I missed my turn. By a LOT. And when I don't know exactly where I am or where I turn next, I start to get nervous. And when I get nervous, I fail. So it was going pretty poorly already because of the nerves when I met a great hill. About 1/4 mile in length, beginning at the 2.7 mile mark of my run. I just couldn't do it. I tried even walking for a bit and then restarting and no good.
So, I finished this one a bit shy of my goal, but I'm trying not to beat myself up over it. It's only the 2nd time I didn't finish (and I still ran over 2 miles both of those times), and I never missed a run in the whole 9 weeks. I know I don't take quitting lightly, so even though it doesn't seem as bad looking back at it, I know it was if I quit.
(side note, I ended up with a 2 MILE walk home after this fiasco)
Side note I don't think I've mentioned: I have a constant pain in my right side. They tell me it's the tubing rubbing against stuff. It's not debilitating or anything, just omnipresent and I figured I'd mention that just for the sake of a "did you know...?" and not because I need an excuse. It definitely wasn't why I quit yesterday.
This photo isn't exactly accurate, as my port is in the center and not way the hell over there, but you get an idea of where the tubing is that is giving me fits.
Finally: Couch to 5k ends tomorrow when I run the Smile with Me 5k at 9:15am. My goal when I signed up for this race (during week 3 of the program - I was a bit ambitious if not cocky) was simply to finish and to have RUN it. My secondary goal was to do it in less than 40 minutes, but if not, I don't much care. As long as I actually RUN the 5k, I'll have met my goal.
So, I will see you tomorrow with photos! Either of me dead on the ground or crossing the finish, whichever happens first.
I'll leave you with an updated ticker, since MY WEIGHT STARTS WITH A 1.
First things first: Scale today read 198.2! Finally under 200. BIG HOORAY! That's 56 pounds lost, 38.2 to go. And in 7 more pounds I get to be "overweight" instead of "obese". My BMI was over 40 when I started, and is down to 31. And... MYWEIGHTSTARTSWITHA1
Secondly: My run yesterday, not so hot. Gonna post it anyway, because... I dunno, just keepin' it real, homies.
Where I went wrong was... I missed my turn. By a LOT. And when I don't know exactly where I am or where I turn next, I start to get nervous. And when I get nervous, I fail. So it was going pretty poorly already because of the nerves when I met a great hill. About 1/4 mile in length, beginning at the 2.7 mile mark of my run. I just couldn't do it. I tried even walking for a bit and then restarting and no good.
So, I finished this one a bit shy of my goal, but I'm trying not to beat myself up over it. It's only the 2nd time I didn't finish (and I still ran over 2 miles both of those times), and I never missed a run in the whole 9 weeks. I know I don't take quitting lightly, so even though it doesn't seem as bad looking back at it, I know it was if I quit.
(side note, I ended up with a 2 MILE walk home after this fiasco)
Side note I don't think I've mentioned: I have a constant pain in my right side. They tell me it's the tubing rubbing against stuff. It's not debilitating or anything, just omnipresent and I figured I'd mention that just for the sake of a "did you know...?" and not because I need an excuse. It definitely wasn't why I quit yesterday.
This photo isn't exactly accurate, as my port is in the center and not way the hell over there, but you get an idea of where the tubing is that is giving me fits.
Finally: Couch to 5k ends tomorrow when I run the Smile with Me 5k at 9:15am. My goal when I signed up for this race (during week 3 of the program - I was a bit ambitious if not cocky) was simply to finish and to have RUN it. My secondary goal was to do it in less than 40 minutes, but if not, I don't much care. As long as I actually RUN the 5k, I'll have met my goal.
So, I will see you tomorrow with photos! Either of me dead on the ground or crossing the finish, whichever happens first.
I'll leave you with an updated ticker, since MY WEIGHT STARTS WITH A 1.
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Week 9, Day 1
I'm really NOT an overacheiver, but it seems I've gotten ahead of myself a bit on this program. I really am just hoping I don't choke and die like an idiot on Saturday when I do my first official 5k. So, I'm making SURE I can go 3+ miles and that I can go up a bunch of hills (the course is VERY hilly). It's bad enough that I shuffle down the road like I'm 104, I'd at least like to shuffle across the finish line when I'm done.
Anyway, at this point of the program, I'm supposed to be running 3 miles. I did that last week, so today I bumped it to 3.5. It really is getting easier. I'm still waiting for that "runner's high" or "omg I love running" feeling to come, but at least we've gotten past "I hate running, wtf amI doing out here, go home and eat a cookie".
The route I chose today was challenging for a couple reasons. First off, it was out and back. I prefer to run a big loop with corners so that the next goal is always at least in sight, or at least I know where it is. To run out 1.8 miles in a straight line was almost more than I could imagine. Also, there is a KILLER steep slope at the END of this course. So steep, in fact, that during the winter when the roads are even the least bit slippery, there's a traffic pile up right there because cars can't get up it. It's not very long, but it's damn near straight up and I'm not even lyin. Also, it was at the 2.9 mile mark. Stupid place for a big hill, but there's a big hill around mile 2.75 of my 5k on Saturday, so I hope this will be just a bit more preparation. (No one in history will have prepared more for a measly 5k than me. lol)
It went pretty well. I struggled a bit with the first mile, which isn't uncommon for me. Once I got to the 1.8 mile turn around point, I knew I nailed it. I knew I could make it back. At least I knew that until I got to the hill. It was hard getting up it. Not hard enough for me to quit or think I couldn't do it, but hard enough that when I got to the top, I was pretty sure I was about to have a heartattack and that I'd never get my breath back enough to run the last half mile. Luckily, that wasn't the case, and I finished.
The song that came on during my last quarter was Joe Cocker. I figured if Joe could survive the 60s, I could survive this run.
Also, I'd like to give a shout out to my superstar Medina motorists, who are always very gracious and patient, and willing to sit at the stop sign a little bit longer while they wave me across the street. I appreciate that.
Here's the run. You may be able to tell where the hill was if you look really close.
Anyway, at this point of the program, I'm supposed to be running 3 miles. I did that last week, so today I bumped it to 3.5. It really is getting easier. I'm still waiting for that "runner's high" or "omg I love running" feeling to come, but at least we've gotten past "I hate running, wtf amI doing out here, go home and eat a cookie".
The route I chose today was challenging for a couple reasons. First off, it was out and back. I prefer to run a big loop with corners so that the next goal is always at least in sight, or at least I know where it is. To run out 1.8 miles in a straight line was almost more than I could imagine. Also, there is a KILLER steep slope at the END of this course. So steep, in fact, that during the winter when the roads are even the least bit slippery, there's a traffic pile up right there because cars can't get up it. It's not very long, but it's damn near straight up and I'm not even lyin. Also, it was at the 2.9 mile mark. Stupid place for a big hill, but there's a big hill around mile 2.75 of my 5k on Saturday, so I hope this will be just a bit more preparation. (No one in history will have prepared more for a measly 5k than me. lol)
It went pretty well. I struggled a bit with the first mile, which isn't uncommon for me. Once I got to the 1.8 mile turn around point, I knew I nailed it. I knew I could make it back. At least I knew that until I got to the hill. It was hard getting up it. Not hard enough for me to quit or think I couldn't do it, but hard enough that when I got to the top, I was pretty sure I was about to have a heartattack and that I'd never get my breath back enough to run the last half mile. Luckily, that wasn't the case, and I finished.
The song that came on during my last quarter was Joe Cocker. I figured if Joe could survive the 60s, I could survive this run.
Also, I'd like to give a shout out to my superstar Medina motorists, who are always very gracious and patient, and willing to sit at the stop sign a little bit longer while they wave me across the street. I appreciate that.
Here's the run. You may be able to tell where the hill was if you look really close.
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