Saturday, December 29, 2012

It's been a while...

It has actually been a LONG while since I posted something!  Now that my finals are over (and I finally found out that I passed everything YIPEE!), I have time for working out and posting.  I actually got back on the 22nd and have been working out since then, but for some reason, sitting around the house doing nothing (and yes, doing nothing is everything I dreamed it would be) takes up more time than medical school, and I haven't been posting.  But back to the the topic of this post.  It's been awhile since I've seriously lifted.  I'm talking months since I last lifted...so, of course, I went lifting for the first time yesterday.  I know Jessica hates lifting with a passion, so she'll disagree, but it was actually nice to get back into the gym and pound out some reps.
My actual lifting repertoire is pretty limited, but I (and anyone else) can get in a great workout with just a few exercises, and I always make sure to fit in some ab exercises in there!  For this past session, I did: Bench, a double shoulder exercise with free weights, dips, dumb bell rows, French curls, lat pull downs, and pull ups.  My brother and I then ended with a killer 10 minute ab workout, which was so difficult I can't remember it because I blocked it from my memory.  

Although my weights and reps were lower than what I used to do (I did manage to get through 3 sets of everything), this morning I am SO sore.  I am so sore that I am almost unable to change my clothes, turn the steering wheel in my car, or laugh because my arms/shoulders/back and abs are so sore.  It's been awhile since I was this sore, and I find that I do not particularly miss this feeling.  I am consoling myself with the fact that I am seriously out of shape after not working out, and eating only candy and panda express during the past couple weeks...damn you finals!...and these pains are necessary for getting back into shape, and much more of these pains will happen while training up for IMAZ.  The fact that all of this is going into IMAZ makes it worth it and always gets me excited for this coming November!

It's also been a REALLY long while since I biked.  I need to start doing that ASAP, but today is not that day, as it is snowing here in McLean!  A great day for a fun run!

Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Choosing a training plan

After a lovely and much-needed Christmas holiday, Amanda and I are ready to start the New Year off with a bang!

I did some biking, running and even an outdoor swim over the holiday.  I was down in Richmond visiting the husband's family and their club has an outdoor heated pool--heaven!! I miss swimming outside so much...it is the one thing I can't get in NYC and the fact that it was the middle of December and only crazy people desire to swim outside in such conditions, it meant I had the entire pool to myself.  I logged in 3,000, even doing 10 X 100 of intervals/1:20 pace/1:15 for the last few, so thrilled was I with my outdoor solitude.  100's of any multiple more than 5 was something I had swore I'd leave behind in college (along with 200's of butterfly), but I was feeling spry, and the opportunity to have an empty pool on a winter's day all to myself won't come again for quite some time!

Now, the time has begun for Amanda and me to find a training plan and schedule out the upcoming ten months.  It sounds crazy, but with our respective schedules in the real world (school, work, travel, family obligations, etc.) along with the other races we plan to do in the summer, the further out we can plan our training, especially long rides, I figure the better-off we will be in terms of sanity and making sure we are prepared to perform to the best of our abilities come November.

Does any one recommend a particular Iron Man training plan?  We are both of a relatively high fitness level.  I've run marathons before and we've both competed in almost a dozen Olympic races between us.  I personally feel comfortable with the longer runs, leftover from my marathon training earlier this autumn.  I want to especially focus on my bike endurance--both time in the saddle and just being able to run off the bike effectively.   I prepared to integrating doubles back in to my life...shades of college and high school swimming all over again!

This is one free training plan I found online, but welcome recommendations in the comments!

http://www.beginnertriathlete.com/cms/article-detail.asp?articleid=441

And then a few other options on Training Peaks for a fee of course:

http://home.trainingpeaks.com/what-are-you-training-for/triathlon-ironman-training-plans.aspx


Will be exciting to take the next steps!


Wednesday, December 19, 2012

No Patreaus sightings, alas!

Spies!
Mixing up my usual run-route, in which I either hit the W&OD trail on foot instead of bike (which is sometimes discouraging, because all I can think at every land mark is "Aw man, I'm only HERE" versus on the bike), or else two trail runs near our house, I decided to hug Georgetown Pike coming out of my parent's neighborhood and run out to the CIA and back.  The foot path runs along the periphery of my old high-school (where our 4-peat Virginia State wins for the swim team are still listed on the outside brick, booyakasha!), all the way out to the CIA, where I can't help but voyeur through the barbed-wire fence and eyeball all the security cameras. 

The guards are probably rolling their eyes at me loping along, but I couldn't help smiling "back" at them as I envision General Patreaus and Paula Broadwell (or whomever) taking their "runs" along this same route.  For some strange, voyeuristic reason, I was OBSESSED with that story when it first broke.  It was all so weird and just plain silly in some respects, and sad too, especially for both of their respective spouses. 

But back to the task at hand.  The run is about 8 miles and I tried to hold it to sub-8 minute mile pace, although that was easier said than done come the end, as my legs were definitely getting tired and wobbly, no doubt due from the impromptu long ride the other day.  I probably won't be taking many more long rides before Christmas due to some traveling, and I can't go swimming for at least a week because of a scratch on the inside of my eye (ouch!) and chlorine is a no-no,  so there will be a lot of running in the next few days.  I'm hoping to get a true long run in prior to Christmas, between 14-15 miles, perhaps even tomorrow, since right now, my legs feel pretty fresh.  It is almost as if the run helped shake out some of the lactic acid/kinks from my ride.  Perhaps I'll try for along the Potomac.  I'm sure to have some sort of gossip-politico sighting there!




Monday, December 17, 2012

An unexpected long "winter" ride and "Race for Chase"


Back in VA for an early Christmas, I'm toodling around with my old trusty Scott road bike in the neighborhood, trying out the new aerobars I installed myself last night (all by myself, shock!), and the weather, though gray and gloomy, seemed to be holding up, so I convinced by sister to drop me off at the trailhead for the W&OD Trail, that runs from Arlington to Purcellville.  She dropped me off at the closest drop-off point near our home, which is in Falls Church, and I road out past Herndon, then all the way back past Falls Church and through the Custis Trail detour to Big Wheel Bikes in Arlington, where Sam was waiting for me after ordering a pizza at the delicious "The Italian Store" at the shopping center near by.

It was one of the longer rides I've done continuously in aero, and while I felt a touch awkward, since my road bike isn't to spec measurement like my Cervelo, the Scott is not nearly as light/twitchy/fast, so I still feel more comfortable on it overall, I am ashamed to admit.  The W&O trail sure is great though, and while I love my Central Park loops and the 9W, it is really nice to mix it up and it is gloriously UN-crowded (at least on a gloomy Monday mid-day when most normal people are at work!).

Since I wasn't focused on dodging or passing people like I usually am in NYC, and I wasn't shooting for anything more than just putting in 2:30/3hours on the bike at a solid cruise, my mind was doing a good bit of wandering, and it kept coming back to the horrific Newtown school shooting from this past Friday.

I know I am not the only out there thinking about this, nor was I in any way personally affected.  My heart breaks and I am almost sick to my stomach just thinking about those children, those teachers, and the families. How did we as a nation ever let it come to this.   This is not a blog for politics, and those who know my sister and I personally already know where we stand on those sorts of issues.   But what I think is worth saying is that these shooters, whether it is Columbine or Aurora or Arizona or Newtown, are somehow the ones whose name everyone remembers.   They are the people everyone wants to "know" about.  Can anyone remember the name of a student from Columbine? Or a theater go-er at Aurora? I hope that that will change, among other things.

Who were these children? Those teachers? The names have now been released, and as one person asked on Twitter, "How do you write an obituary for a six-year-old? How do you then write 19 more?" How indeed?

There is one little boy whose name is already going around the triathlon community: Chase Kowalski, who had entered a few youth triathlons and was apparently quite the spunky dynamo at multisport.  Imagining him on his bike, or enjoying summertime at the pool with his team brings tears to my eyes, and the #raceforchase is certainly something I always hope I remember. 


Sunday, December 16, 2012

How to fit it all in?!

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Yikes on several levels!



Ifyoufollow either of us on Facebook, you no doubt saw our SHOCKED posts about us qualifying for Age Group Nationals....it should be a blast to go, and I personally was especially thrilled since the two Olympic distance races I did last year both had slight snafus.  For the NYC Tri it was a zillion degrees (yes, that's technical term when high temperature is combined with city humidity, ha), and at the Nations Tri, my derailleur on my bike somehow got bumped either in transition or when I sent my bike down to DC from NYC, and I didn't realize it until I was on the race course, but I couldn't shift out of my bottom two gears!   The Nation's Tri course is notoriously flat and fast, so being in those tiny gears meant my legs were spinning like CRAZY for 90% of the race and I sort of coasted the whole way it seemed.  At least my legs were super fresh for the run, right?

And THEN, the next day, I learned I also made it in the Half-Iron distance, which is funny, because I've actually never done a half-iron race.  There must be some glitch in the system, because I did the Mighty Man Hamptons race in Montauk at the end of September, which has all three distances (sprint, Olympic, and half) over the course of the weekend, and I did the SPRINT with my husband, who was doing his first triathlon, so I thought it would be fun to do it together (and so I could make sure he had his goggles, shoes, towel, etc. He was so cute.  He had his swim cap on an hour before start time.  Put me in, coach!!).

Anyway, I did quite well in the spring, placing 3rd, and I guess being in the top 10% in my age group, according to that USAT email, but it was definitely NOT for half-iron! Oh well, I guess I'll have my pick come registration in February.  

But August seems VERY far away, as Amanda and I focus on just making it through until Christmas (work has been crisis after crisis after sh*t storm each day and Amanda is hunkering down for final exams for her first semester at med school) we are already looking ahead to the summertime, when the bulk of our training is going to be, and we both already have the NYC Tri on the schedule in July, and now AG Nationals, which will be great prep and a way to work out kinks (because sometimes, the best way to train for a triathlon is to DO triathlons!) but travel and a bit of pre-race rest will definitely have to be factored in to our training timeline so our long runs and rides are not affected. 

I pulled the plug on the real-world and have already come down to DC to see the fam for an early Christmas before heading down to Richmond to join the hubs and his family, and as it looks to be quite mild for the next few days, I hope to squeeze in a ride or two on the W&O trail along with some runs.  I have my old road bike stored in my parent's garage here.  I may try and go find some aero bars to pop on them, as I still need to get used to riding in that position for longer than minutes at a time when actually out on the road.

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

It's ALWAYS Worth It

It has been a hectic couple of days, and will continue to be hectic until the end of the month, with the impending doom of the end of the world and my finals for the MSK module.  Despite my depressing schedule for the next two weeks, working out has really been the light at the end of my tunnel.  I can't stress enough how much better (mentally at least) I feel after working out.  Yesterday, I did a double workout (ran 4 miles, then swam 2500), and today I did a big 15 mile run.  I'm now tired as hell and about to pass out in the library, but I feel a lot less stressed than I did two days ago.  I can get over tiredness (coffee anyone?), but feeling less stressed is getting harder and harder for me to accomplish as I get closer to my finals, so the very painful muscle and joint aches I have right now (every minute I'm steadily realizing 15 miles was definitely too much after yesterdays double workout) are definitely worth it.

As everyone else is nearing the end of the year and is encountering their own stresses don't forget to make some time to workout!  It is definitely worth it!

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

An unusual use for endurance sports nutrition

Apparently I can't handle the food at the 21 Club, where my husband and I always take out this one particular publishing friend who loves it's old-timey vibe and rich food.  Even the vegetables are doused in butter!

Stock up today just in case!!
Whatever it was, I was feeling a little weird after dinner, and then all hell broke loose.  I wouldn't wish food poisoning on my worst enemy! Sasha was very sweet to keep my company while I tried to get through to the good lord on the big white telephone, and the hubs went out and bought be some Gatorade and Coca-Cola for when I finally emerged.

After passing out for the night, I woke up with the very unpleasant shakes and headaches that usually follow the morning after these purges.  I couldn't take the sickly-sweet taste of more Gatorade or soda, which I usually find too sweet on a healthy day, but needed something in the system along with water and electrolytes. 

Bring on my big tub of lemon-lime Accelerade and a few salt tablets left over from the marathon earlier this fall.  It tasted even chalkier than usual going down, but man did it save me! I could barely sit up to check an email, but in about 20 minutes I actually started to feel human again.   I always knew the importance of being hydrated, etc. but dang, you'll really know it in earnest after a night like this! 

Back to the real world tomorrow.  After a bunch of rainy days here in NYC and then this one day of seclusion, I'm itching for some time outside, and tomorrow is supposed to be sunny! Perhaps a two-part run with Sasha to the Promenade and then by my lonesome to Prospect Park is in order!

Monday, December 10, 2012

If only days were longer!

I wish almost everyday that days were longer, but somehow they seem to be getting shorter!  Today, for example, was a pretty good day for a run (i.e. it was above 60), but I could only fit in a quick 9 mile run in between school stuff and other necessary evils.  A new evil in my life right now is to somehow find time to practice my French horn, as I am playing in Christmas Eve services at my church.  It seems that when I want to do things, some other force prevents me from doing them.  For example,  I wouldn't mind practicing at the end of my day, around 11/1130pm, but I think my neighbors would disapprove. I would also love to run at the end of my day, but its not very safe to be running around that late at night.

Dear Santa, please make the days longer!
The only solution to this problem is to make the days longer!  Just think if you just had an extra hour or two how much more you could accomplish.  I could get a decent workout in, I could practice my French horn so I don't stink, and I could learn even MORE muscles and bones!  I wonder who I need to approach to get this done...I know! SANTA!

Anyways, my run was at a good clip (a little under an 8 minute mile pace) down Beach Drive, which is always a nice run. There are always lots of other joggers and cyclists around, and although it parallels the road, the actual jogging path is by the woods, giving the run some good scenery.  Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately), there was nothing grand about this run, apart from the fact that it exhausted me and is now making me fall asleep while I try to learn basic biostatistics.   This brings me back to wishing the days were longer.  Instead of trying to accomplish school, more school, working out, practicing, and more school into a measly 24 hour day (who needs sleep?), I could fit all those things into a 26 hour day EASY.  Ah well, I guess I'll have to make do like everyone else...at least until Santa grants me my wish of 26 hour days! muahahaha.

Friday, December 7, 2012

Run, Swim, Shop-Class

After a ten mile run at a fairly strong clip on Wednesday with some speed work/pacing at the end thrown in, I was craving a good swim to loosen up and flop out the legs in addition to working my upper body.  I went to the NYAC and swam 3,000 yards in what was probably one of the more mindless, and least creative swim sets I've come up with in a while, but I felt great and it was much needed for my legs, which were quite sore from the few hill-repeats I did.

About how I felt when I first jumped in the pool
500 smooth
500 pull with paddles breathing every 3, 5, 7, 5 by lap.
300 kick (75 fly kick on back, 75 backstroke kick, 150 free kick with board)
2 x 200 IM descend
3 x 100 free on 1:20 descend
5 x 200 free on 2:45.
100 warm down.

I then had a meeting with the NYAC tri club right after the swim to go over some agenda-things for next year.  My role in the club is pretty small--writing the monthly articles for our club's magazine, The Winged Foot-- and some of the team races we decided on should be a lot of fun (NYC Tri, some in the Hamptons/Long Island/NJ) but I probably will only participate in one or two, as this upcoming Ironman remains the priority.  I got in off the lottery (!) for the NYC Tri, which I will definitely race, because you can't get in off the lottery (it is the luck equivalent of finding a ziplock bag full of $20's on the sidwalk, I am convinced) and not participate!

This thing is the best!
Woke up today feeling better in the legs and a good sore in the upper bod.  I had a jammed schedule today at work and in the evening, so no workout on the docket today, but I DID adjust my bike seat ever so slightly in between a quick shower and change post-work, pre-dinner, as it was giving me some rubs and pressure in the wrong places and I had a free moment to fiddle with it.

Armed with my trusty "alien" tool, I moved it forward about a 1/3 of an inch, and WOW what a difference! It was just enough to redistribute some weight back to my butt/sit bones versus other less savory spots while in aero.  I had it professionally fitted at SBR in NYC, and they did a great job, but I guess you never know all the finessed points until you're actually on the bike and riding it for an extended period, and how your body weight settles in to all the strange pressure points! I had a feeling a few tweaks in order, and I am verry pleased I was able to do it myself in a few minutes.  I can barely hang a picture frame!

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Happy Birthday, Amanda!

Happy Birthday to my little sis, Amanda!  In this new, 25th year of your life, you will become an Ironman.  Amazing!! It's going to be such an incredibly journey and I couldn't imagine doing this with a tougher, smarter and funnier person!

To celebrate to that effect, the only thing appropriate is a dancing pug.

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Just keep swimming, just keep swimming...

The end is near!  Possibly the end of the world (according to the Mayans), definitely the end of the year, and almost the end of this module for school...finally.  With all these "ends" coming up, my work and stress are definitely building up.  Not only does this leave me much less motivated to work out, but it leaves me with MUCH less time.

Just keep swimming...
Today I forced myself to go for a quick swim, not only because it's probably the only thing I could do (I'm still REALLY sore from my run the other day), but I also needed to take a mental break.  The whole walk to the gym I mentally pumped myself up for a great workout, and then, more importantly, planned what I was going to study tonight after my workout...something that is not going to be as great haha.  My workout was short, but actually more enjoyable than I thought it would be. It was nice to just swim.  Not study. Not think about all the things I need to do.  Not think about all the studying I need to do. I was just swimming.   I did a nice long 1000 warm-up then 4 fast 200s, then did a 200 warm down.  Not too much yardage, but I feel much better now that I've done some physical activity and gotten my mind back on track.  There are many studies out there extolling the benefits of exercise on physical health, but I think its also important to remember the benefits a quick workout can do for your mental health.  At least for me, it gives my mind a chance to reset so when I get back to the grind it's not so bad!

I have a feeling that in the coming days/weeks, I won't be posting as much due to a gizillion finals and practicals, but I will be working out!  And really, despite the end being near, it's not so bad!  And if you're beginning to feel stressed like me, just remember in the word's of Dora: "Just keep swimming, just keep swimming, just keep swimming, swimming, swimming!"

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Feet are our friends! My transition to minimal shoes.

I think our poor feet are our most abused body parts, even if you're not doing copious amounts of running.  We stuff it in shoes, mash them in high heels, polish and pedicure then to an outward sheen, despite how the inside of those tootsie may feel.  We pound any on them day after day after day, and yet most people think feet are gross and smelly.  Hygenie aside, the human foot is actually pretty amazing.  If there is anyone out there that somehow hasn't read or heard of the incredible book Born To Run by Christopher McDougal, I'll sum up his argument in that regard: our feet are natural weight-bearers.  Miraculous weight-bearers, even, utilizing one of the most perfect weight-bearing structures, the arch, to it's advantage.  The foot is springy and sensitive and actually grows stronger the more of a beating it takes.

What has happened to our feet in recent decades is that they have become weak.  They are weakened because shoes have started to do most of the supporting, denying the muscles and tendons a chance to strengthen themselves and adjust to protect our more fragile joints, like knees, from absorbing the shock of our bodies against the pavement when we run.  When McDougal watches the Tarahumara, the elite tribe of ultra-runners down in Mexico's Copper Canyons, the one thing he notices (besides the fact that they can run hundreds of miles at insanely fast speeds without ever getting injured), is HOW they run: with a soft, mid/fore-foot strike, one that we regular folks also run with whenever we are in bare feet.

I won't purport to know all the nuanced arguments raging out there in the running community about shoes vs. barefoot running, minimalist shoes vs. stability trainers, heel strike vs. mid-foot.  The number one person who has any say about your running is you! If it works, great.  If not, there are always new ideas to try.  I've heard that triathletes tend to be very open to new tips, techniques, and training, since triathlon is a very young sport.  Super!  I know I know nothing, I can barely fix a flat tire on my bike, ha, so I'm always ears wide open. 

Case in point: When I was training for my first marathon three years ago, I wore stability shoes (Mizuno) and as I upped my milage, I started to develop some plantar fasciitis, bane of runners all over the world.  And my knee was starting to hurt.  From a life in swimming, I knew that often times when joints hurt, it is because the surrounding muscles are weak.  I know every shoulder-strengthing exercise in the book from my swimming days as a butterfly-er.  And knee exercises were plentiful on the internet.  But how to strengthen my feet?

As luck would have it, I had also picked up a copy of Born to Run at the airport and was riveted by the stories of Caballo Blanco, The Deer, Barefoot Ted, Jenn & Billy and the fascinating Tarahumara.

Seeing as no one seemed to have an answer to fix plantar fasciitis, just mitigate the symptoms, I drank the Kool-Aid about barefoot running and bought a pair of Vibrams.  At worst, I'd be out $90 and still have PF.  But maybe I'd be surprised!

The shoes I wear now, except in green!
And surprised I was! I felt GREAT.  For about a mile.  And then alllllll the tiny muscles in my feet, calves and ankles shouted at me for using after a lifetime of letting them relax.  I was SO SORE for three days, I actually contemplated scooting down the subway stairs on my butt.  But it was only soreness, not pain.

In a few days, I wiggled those toes back in to those vibrams and hit the road again (briefly).  And then just kept building.  I now can't imagine going back, and my PF has disappeared, although my feet still get sore when I up my mileage to anything over 10-12 miles.  I eventually moved from vibrams to Newbalance Minimus shoes so I could wear socks for chilly days and blisters, and so far so good!

I don't pretend this transition is right for everyone.  Amanda still wears the same type of Mizunos she's been loyal to for years.  She says my vibrams creep her out and I don't blame her.  But I'll never ignore my feet ever again! I roll them every day and night on my trusty Theraband roller (a GREAT Christmas present, by the way). I won't deny that I still love my un-sensible shoes for a night out, but always try to take a pair of flats, and once I'm home, the shoes come off! Let those puppies run free in all their glory.


Monday, December 3, 2012

Animal of the run part II

I am very jealous of Amanda's cats and kittens sightings during her very impressive long run.  My animal sightings in NYC can range from none whatsover, to very cute and smiley dogs, to squirrels, which I instinctively stare at nowadays since I am always dragged along towards them whenever I am with Sasha, although a few times in Central Park I have seen several raccoons (in the twilight hours) and the odd bunny.   I suppose I see a lot of horses too from those wretched carriages that I am still surprised are legal, but I just feel sorry for them and then feel like I have gritty teeth for the remainder of my run/ride from the horse doots that are swept up into the air from passing cars.

Run! There is a trashcan full of hot dogs ahead!
I plan on going for a long run myself tomorrow.  Amanda, you will be my motivation! I don't think I am up to 15 miles yet.  Even though I trained for the NYC Marathon this year, my mileage has definitely fallen off since then and I think aiming for a solid 12 will be right on target! Otherwise, my feet will be too angry with me to handle high heels I plan on wearing to the publishing holiday shing-ding on the docket for Wednesday. Shallow, but such is life!

Animal of the day? NO! It's an animal of the run...

Today's animal of the run is brought to you by the letter "C" for Cat.  I went on a fantastically long run today because the weather was so warm in Bethesda today...mid 60s!  Who could ignore that?!  Instead of going on my normal runs around my condo, I left straight from USU and tried out some of trails around Bethesda and Silver Spring.  On my run, I must have seen about 20 cats!  They were all so cute and fluffy!  The ones I saw on my way back towards USU made the back half of my run a little more bearable.  The best ones were a mommy cat and two kittens!  I couldn't resist stopping to pet them.  

"C" is for Cat
In terms of the actual run, because it was so warm and I felt so great on the way out, I definitely over-reached myself. This was bound to happen at some point.  I ran about 15 miles using the Georgetown Branch Trail, the Green Trail, and finally the Sligo Creek Trail.  I wouldn't recommend this run in anything but broad daylight, as some of the trails take you behind some isolated warehouse areas, but on a bright, beautiful day, there were some other runners/cyclists out.  Anyways, I'm not sure if I was up to run 15 miles quite yet, but I just felt so great that I didn't want to turn around.  When I finally did, I knew I was going to struggle on my way back because my calves and Achilles immediately started protesting when I started to run again after stopping to turn around...and I still had about 7.5 more miles to get back. Uh oh.  As indicated by my post, I made it back, albeit at a much slower pace, and I even got to pet some kittens and cats along the way!   

To try to mitigate the inevitable soreness of tomorrow, I've been stretching (which is literally the bane of my existence), and trying to keep my feet up. Even if I am sore, I need to start lengthening my runs anyways, and what better way to start than with great weather and cats?  

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Aerobars!

Today was a big day...my first bike ride with my new aerobars!  As Jessica has referenced in previous posts, the two of us have a tenuous relationship with our bikes, i.e both of us are terrified of them.  For example, every cycling workout is probably twice as hard as it should be because my adrenaline is pumping a million times more than it needs to due to my fear...sometimes my shoulders and hands are sore after a bike because I am gripping the handle bars so tightly...I'm still too nervous to only unclip one shoe and lean over to the other side of my bike when I'm stopped.  Keeping all these fears, unjustified as they may be, in mind you can probably see how aerobars are a BIG step.  Because of this fear and hesitation, I decided to do my first ride within the privacy of my own neighborhood, so at least only people I knew would laugh at my misfortunes.  I also wore spandex and two layers of sweats (top AND bottom) to cushion my inevitable falls and protect my skin from road rash.

One day, I will not be so awkward.
Wearing my sweet outfit, I marched outside with my bike ready to take on those aerobars.  It was a beautiful day this morning, in fact, it was too warm for the amount of clothes I was wearing, but I figured the preservation of my skin was more important.  There also wasn't too many people out, thank goodness, to watch me, a 25 year old woman, learn how to ride a bike.  All was good.  I hopped onto my bike and did a few laps around my block to warm up, and then tried my aerobars.

IT WAS A SUCCESS!! I made it MANY laps around my block in aero, turns and all!  It's a small thing, but being able to ride in aero (without falling), has kept me smiling all day...through lunch, through my running workout later (I'm not even going to write about it today, as it was insignificant compared to my success), through my studying in the library.  In fact, as I'm writing this in the library I'm still grinning ear to ear.  People are probably wondering what is wrong with me, but I can't bring myself to care.  It's all about the little successes in life!

While this was a very small step, one that most people probably easily make, I'm hoping that this success will continue into other aspects of my cycling workouts, especially in terms of speed and comfort.  Perhaps I will even try to master the skill of only unclipping one side when I stop.  I can only keep trying and hoping :)

Weekend warrior

I had set three goals this weekend: work on this biography of ballerina Alicia Markova I am editing (amazing!) and get in a long run and long bike/trainer session, as the upcoming week is pretty crazy with work obligations during the day and after-hours.

Saturday was gloomy and gray but I was jonsin' for that long run, so logged in 10 miles around Brooklyn and over the Brooklyn Bridge and back.  Dang, it is WINDY up there! I usually stick to Prospect Park when trying to do long runs, but I don't want it to get too stale for me, so figured that on a less-than-ideal sightseeing/bridge walking day, the tourists would not be clogging the bridge up too much and I'd have some freedom to run it at a fairly quick clip.  While I was trying to hold a fairly steady lope of 8:30/mile, I tried to make sure I integrated a few speed bursts every 2 miles or so, setting my watch to beep every 17 minutes.

I am one of those runners that hold basically the same pace for a 5K as a 10K, and while that is great for me in a lot of ways as I increase my distance for the Ironman and has served me well in marathons, I won't get any faster in the end if I don't integrate a bit more speedwork.  I plan on signing up for a few mid-winter 5K's just to stay sharp.  Plus, every time I run with Amanda back home when we're at our parents house I hate when she schools me on a final sprint/kick! Additionally, while the ultimate goal of 2013 is this Arizona Ironman, I have at least two shorter triathlons on the dockett: the NYC Triathlon and a sprint up on Montauk with the hubs.

I am definitely a touch sore today from the run yesterday, and plan on having a good long spin on the trainer this afternoon to keep building up my aerobic base and get used to riding in aero.  I am still fiddling with my seat angle as I am still getting a bit of rubbage in some less-than-ideal spots when riding in aero, so good to address this now!

Chrissie Wellington to retire?

There is a bit of gossip flying around Twitter right now that Chrissie Wellington might be priming to announce her retirement in the coming weeks.  It isn't as if the woman deserves some rest, winning 13 straight Ironman/ironman races, including four world championships and writing a book along the way.

However, she became such a preeminent figure in the sport so quickly that I almost have a hard time imagining it without her.  I never felt that way about, say, Michael Phelps, whom I've followed in swimming basically my whole life since we're about the same age and from the same area.  Perhaps it was because I watched his career follow it's own amazing progression, and after London 2012, him retiring made perfect sense and just felt right.

With Chrissie, I guess I always felt that there was still more out there for her on the lava fields, but then again, I am new-er to following the sport of triathlon than I am swimming.  I haven't been following her since I was a high-schooler. Regardless, she's got a lot going for her and it will be fascinating to watch what she decides to do next if the rumors are indeed true.  No doubt it will be amazing!   

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/sport/othersports/article-2241583/Iron-Lady-Chrissie-Wellington-retire.html

Friday, November 30, 2012

Vegetarian Tacos

Perusing the various triathlon, running, and cycling website, blogs, twitter feeds, etc. while having lunch today, I have come to the conclusion that people really focus, or at least angst, about their nutrition this time of year.  Not from a performance perspective, per say, but rather how not to gain that pesky holiday weight that will plague us endurance athletes until the season begins.

My mom really raised my sister, other siblings and me on an ideal diet, I think, for athletic performance, so I've never actively sought out processed foods, too much meat, and I admit I suffer withdrawal when I travel to certain parts of Europe for work for lack of fresh fruit and vegetables of any kind that aren't covered in some sort of cream dressing or mayonnaise.  Mayonnaise = Satan. Call it the perks of having a semi-Asian diet at all times (usually fish or beans, veggies, a grain of some sort, and lots and lots of fruit!), but I enjoy cooking and luckily off-season weight gain has never been something I have struggled with.   I know Amanda will probably chime in with the problems of trying to maintain a healthy diet while on a grueling medical school class and study schedule--it is late nights in the library post cadaver session that Honey-Nut Cheerios right out of the box seem to equal a meal!

Living in NYC, what seems to get me more than food over the holidays (I don't have much of a sweet tooth, so one or two Christmas cookies about does it), is BOOZE.  It's everywhere! And I work in publishing, which is already a very socially lubricated business, so now it is just more booze with holiday cups.  Runner's World put out this great article that beer is actually not that bad for female runners, yay, and lord knows I probably spent half my college swimming career thinking about my next opportunity to get beer, drinking beer, or else recovering from its effects, but as age settles in, I just can't hack it like I used to!

One meal that I always fall back on that is super healthy and has all the right nutritional elements for fuel/recovery if working out, you need to have something that isn't party food, or need something post-hangover is vegetarian tacos.  They are fast, the cleanup is a cinch, and there are always leftovers...ideal for a busy holiday schedule!

 You will need: corn tortillas, tomatoes, one or two eggs (depending on how hungover you are!), a can or two of black beans, a head of romaine lettuce, red wine vinegar, salsa (or sriracha sauce if you are addicted to it, like me), lime and cilantro. I also like to shred/grate some cheddar cheese to taste.

Take an onion and slice it up, sautee with olive oil in frying pan until clear.  Place finished onions in a bowl.

In the same hot skillet, heat up the canned beans (rinse them off first, just cause they are super salty out of the can).   Reserve beans in their own bowl.

Dice up tomatoes and toss with a bit of red wine vinegar in their own bowl.

Rinse and slice up your romaine lettuce.

Give your corn tortillas a zap in the microwave to warm.

Re-oil the pan and fry your egg (or eggs).


Now you have all the ingredients to make your tacos! Dress them up with as much hot sauce, lime squirts, and cilantro as you like, and then whatever is left over is for munchies later. 

A lot of times I won't even add the egg, but if I am super hungry, the extra heft helps.  It was just the thing for me after a long run today, and I am sure I will be noshing on the leftovers after drinks tonight!

Thursday, November 29, 2012

Run, Sasha, Run!

Sasha: But I want to go on your long run!
I am putting it out there--I love my little dog Sasha an absurd amount.  My husband and I were on our honeymoon in Greece, and I swear that we spent half of our time wondering what Sasha was doing at my mom's house.  She's a ball of energy and spunk and no pigeon or squirrel in Brooklyn is safe from her adorable "stalk and hunt" act.  She's also a really fast runner.  At a full sprint, I can't even come close to keeping up with her, and the expression on her face is unparalleled.  That is something to always remember--forget the pace or how many miles you have to log in--just running to feel the wind in your hair (or ears as the case may be) and enjoying the exhilaration of speed is its own reward!  Even my sister's dog, Cosmo, would zoom around the backyard in loops with a funny little pug-grin on his face.  He's so old now, he doesn't have the energy for too many yard-loops, but ever once in a while, he still will take to the fence and run along side some kids walking home from school.

Here in Brooklyn, Sasha gets most of her runs in Prospect Park, running back and forth in the main field between me and my husband, stopping for a few seconds with each of us for a kiss and bite of grass before zooming back to the other. 

One evening, after we both had been cooped up all day due to a crazy work crisis on my part, I put on my running gear and thought I'd take her for a walk and then head right back out for a night run along the Brooklyn Heights Promenade.  Round-trip from my door, it is probably only 4 miles, but it's well-lit and safe, and ideal for stress relief after a long day when anything else is just not in the cards.

So, I leashed her up and right when we headed out the door, she kept pulling me forward. She was in no mood to just walk.  Faster! Faster! So I broke out into a run, and instead of trying to zoom off ahead at full speed, she settled in to a nice trot just ahead of me.  At our usual turn-around spot for walks, I didn't have the heart to do it so--she looked so happy and was clearly eager for more.  So we kept running.  

Up into Brooklyn Heights, along the Promenade, and garnering a few funny looks a long the way.  I had the biggest sh*t-eating grin on my face for having such a sincere and adorable running buddy, and Sasha is so tiny (15lbs) but so fast, no wonder people stared!  We were hauling!

When I reached the end of the hill at the base of the Promenade, I crouched down to see if she wanted to take a rest or walk the rest of the way back.  After she licked all the sweat off my face, she turned around and started pulling to go back up the hill the way we came.   So off we went! All the way back home.  And it was even a bit of a fartlek workout on the way back, and the closer we got to our apartment, she's lay on little bursts of speed and I'd have to keep up! No way could I let a little bean like her finish me off!

I had always told Amanda that some day I wanted a dog I could run with.  Who knew that this tiny little Cavalier Spaniel was already the one! She's 2 years old and at her physical peak, and the vet said to keep it steady and not go too far too fast, but as long as she's happy to set the pace/lead, go for it!

We now go running together 2-3 times a week, at about 3-4 miles.  She loves it so much, that this has to be built into my Ironman training, whether it is her reward for waiting for me to come back from a bike ride or get off the trainer, or I do 3-4 with her and then drop her off back home and continue on for however many miles to complete my long run.  Every time she sees my lace up my running shoes, she gets that look! And how can I deny that little face?!?!

Hopefully we'll see some of you at a Brooklyn/NYC Doggie Dash in the near future!

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Boredom

Boredom. A big part of my longer running and biking workouts and always part of my swimming workouts.  I did another swim workout yesterday (it was too cold and too late for a run and my bike is still in the shop getting aero bars put on), and after my 1000m warm-up, I was already ready to get out of the pool!  At least when I run, I can ramp up the tunes and literally think of nothing...in fact, I'm pretty sure I black out for the middle 50 minutes of all my runs, which is probably a good thing after all the thinking I'm told I should be doing for medical school.  Back to swimming.  While I swim, I can't seem to shake this boredom.  I can't listen to music and I can't seem to reach the same state of not thinking that I get when running.  This is actually probably a good thing because if I did reach this state while swimming, the lifeguards would need to jump into the pool and rescue me from the bottom. It isn't so bad when I swim with my sister because, at least in between sets, I can talk with her and she can give me tips on how to improve my technique.

So, the big question every time I go swimming by myself is "what am I going to think about while swimming today?" At first I tried reviewing what I was learning in school in my head.  I quickly realized that that wouldn't work for multiple reasons. 1. I actually really didn't want to think about those things while I worked out. Working out is one of the few things I do to escape school! 2. I can't fact check myself. What if I'm just reinforcing the wrong concept?  3. It was often just depressing to realize how much I don't know haha.

For those of you who suffer from boredom as much as I do, I've found that doing different workouts really helps, as well as doing timed sets.  Putting in some repeat hundreds on an interval usually work really well to spice up my swim workout.  100s are long enough to be painful, but short enough that I can sprint the whole 100. The perfect combo, and perfect jog to my otherwise tedious swim workouts. Additionally, this works both in and out of the pool.  Shake up your running workouts with some track workouts!

For those curious, my swim workout was:
1000m warm-up
2x (2x100 sprints on an interval, 150 kick, 200 IM, 150 pull, 2x100 sprints on the same interval)
warmdown (I only did 200)
total: 3000m

Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Good cycling training videos?

You'd better work!
Anybody have an recommendations? A drizzly and freezing-rain day in NYC today thwarted my plans for a run, so it was up on the trainer again for me, and while catching up on the episodes of Ru Paul's Drag Race that I missed was positively riveting (Raven was ROBBED) as I pedaled away, especially during the segments of Lip-Synch For Your Life, something a bit more conditioning and strength focused might be a good idea to have in the queue.   I welcome any suggestions!

Monday, November 26, 2012

There are many great things about this blog for me.  Not only does it force me to do some sort of workout everyday so I have something to write about, but it also makes me think through my workouts, for good or for ill, to figure out what to write about.

Damn you water fountain!
Today I did a longish run (11.2 miles in about 1:30) along the Rock Creek Trail in Bethesda, MD.  As I was plodding along thinking about what to write for this post, I decided to go with something we have to do in medical school (another sign that school is taking over my life): analyze our feelings and context...so here goes.  I felt GREAT for the first 50 minutes.  The weather was great, it was sunny, I had some sweet tunes queued up on my Ipod, I was holding a good pace, all was good in the world.  Around 37 minutes I passed a water fountain along the trail, but alas it did not work.  At this point in my run it didn't bother me, but in about 20 minutes it would make me SO annoyed.  Around 50 minutes, I hit a sort of wall.  My pace slowed way down and I could feel myself getting a blister.  The run was no longer feeling that great and I was definitely feeling annoyed about my lack of physical fitness.  The peak of my irritation was when I passed that same water fountain 20 minutes later, but this time I was extremely thirsty and it was just sitting there...not working...taunting me!  At this point I was about 1:10 into the run.  It was time to make a decision.  Was I really going to waste energy being annoyed for the rest of my run?  Or was I going to suck it up and push through?

Well, I distinctly remember thinking the IronMan is 80 bigillion times longer than my run, so I better start learning to suck it up and be positive.  As a result, the last 20 minutes was similar to my first 50, minus the fast pace.  I'm not sure whether my happier attitude was because I was on the home stretch or because of my mid-run attitude adjustment, but I suppose having a good end to my run is all that really matters.  Overall, what I really took out of this run, besides the physical exercise, was that I can't let a slower pace or non functioning water fountains get me down!  Better to just stay positive and push through those hard parts in the runs, as I'm sure there will be many more.

As I'm writing this post I'm a little giggly because we have to write very similar essays to this quite frequently in medical school.  Somehow writing those just aren't as fun...My professor for that class, Dr. Auster, would be proud.

Pedal off that stuffing!

Thanksgiving is a huge deal for our family--the hubs was recently commenting on how much food our family makes.  It can be a bit stressful "the morning of" in the kitchen, with three people (my other sister, my mom, and me) trying to prepare an 18lb turkey, wet and dry stuffing, brussell sprouts, sauteed string beans, mashed potatoes, cranberry sauce (I make it cinnamon, cloves, all spice, nutmeg and orange zest...my masterpiece!), and pumpkin pie, but it is totally worth it.

My dad, brother, husband and Amanda are barred from the kitchen, as they are of the culinary skill set of able to ruin cereal.  They do things like set the table, keeping the dogs at bay, and pouring us three chefs glass after glass of Malbec.

And while cooking is definitely it's own form of aerobic exercise, I ate enough food over this weekend to sustain me through at least three Ironmans from a carb-sugar-and-every-bad-thing perspective.  When I got back to Brooklyn today, I vowed that I had to get through a session on my bike trainer once I got back from work.

It was a very sweaty, grunt-y, 90 minutes, let me tell you.  Sasha kept coming in to check on me to see what all the weird noise was.  I feel like my legs are still in decent enough shape from training for the NYC Marathon, but for me, being in good running shape and good bike shape are not the same thing.  Different muscles, different way of utilizing conditioning and strength.  When I run, I can lope along for miles and miles, but I still have not put in the time on my bike where I can settle in to a good spin cadence while still feel like I am putting some power in to the pedals.

Needless to say, 90 minutes on the trainer is a looong way from seven hours on the road, but I'll get there.   Plus, though the longest ride I have under my belt is 60 miles (East Hampton to the Montauk Lighthouse and back) it was all my old road bike.  I have not done more than 26 miles at a time on my new tri bike since purchasing it in mid-August and hardly spent any of those miles in aero, as I just didn't feel comfortable enough on it to be in the position during a crowded Central Park training ride or in a race.

Therefore, during these past 90 minutes, I was getting tired not just in my legs, but in weird parts of my back/shoulders holding the position! I remember the pro who fitted my bike telling me it would take some time to build up those weird small muscles, so the trainer sessions should really come in handy there, and hopefully there will still be a few more mild days for me to do some more outdoor riding before it gets too cold!

Sunday, November 25, 2012

Fun reads

Working in publishing, I paradoxically find that the last thing I seem to have time to do is read for pleasure.  Every time I curl up with a new book, I feel guilty that I should be reading one of the 7 skillion submissions I have that need to be responded to, or working on a manuscript that I've acquired and should be editing (currently on the docket of guilt, an 500+ page biography of ballerina Alicia Markova, which actually promises to be fabulous, but nonetheless, it's still work).

But since it has been Thanksgiving weekend, I have made use of travel delays and snuggles with Sasha and my mom's pugs to read Hillary Mantel's Bring Up the Bodies, the novel that follows her incredible Wolf HallBoth novels won the Booker Prize and Wolf Hall won the National Book Critics Circle award, too, so I'm not the only one that adores them.  Thought-provoking while often laugh-out-loud funny, the complexly ambitious character she creates out of the historical figure Thomas Cromwell will fascinate anyone with even a bit of Anal Annie within them, which let's face it, I think all triathletes have to a certain extent. 

And more directly related to triathlon is Chrissie Wellington's A Life Without Limits, which a dear friend actually was responsible for commissioning in Wellington's native U.K.  Just watching Chrissie race is inspirational enough in and of itself.  She doesn't have to say a word! But now that she's put her life and philosophies on triathlon, training and life in general into print, you can be inspired whenever you'd like without having to worry about commercials.  From her struggles with body image and an eating disorder, to finding her true calling professionally and emotionally, there is enough there outside being one of the greatest the sport has ever seen! Some of the training is mind boggling.  Even just being back at my parent's home for high school all I can think about is how insane some of our swim practices used to be with my old club team (triples!), and that doesn't hold a candle to what she's doing.  It is a fast read and definitely motivated me for a few early mornings or post-stressful-work-day workouts.

I also had the privilege to briefly correspond with Chrissy regarding a rather upsetting discovery about an old coach of mine earlier this summer, which paralleled a story she shared in her book.  She could not have been warmer or more gracious and sincere in her reply and it helped put what I had learned in to perspective.  It meant so much to hear it from someone who had dealt with  a similar issue with such grace, and the fact that she took time out of her busy schedule to do so shows how awesome she is on all levels!

Friday, November 23, 2012

A Weekend of Firsts

Today Jessica and I did our first swim workouts since getting into the IronMan.  For me, it was a difficult 3000 yards due to some 100 repeat timed sets worked in there.  Jessica and Samantha (our other sister), rocked the whole workout due to their swimming backgrounds, while I floundered the whole way through.  I was very proud of my 100 repeats in the middle of the workout, but then immediately died after our first 50 of butterfly in a later 2x200 IM set, and continued to get lapped for the rest of the workout.
Soon.  Very Soon.

Although it is sometimes less than encouraging to do swim workouts with my sister, these workout sessions always give me new sets to do next time I get in the pool by myself.   This is ESSENTIAL for me because, even though I am working hard when I swim, I easily get bored when I do the same workouts multiple times in a row and it makes me much less likely to get in the pool.

For those interested our "start to get into shape" first swim workout was:
500 free (warm-up)
400 IM
300 kick (first 150 on your back)
2x100 free (on a set interval)
8x25 sprint
2x100 free (on the same set interval as above)
300 kick (first 150 on your back)
2x200 IMs (descend, i.e second one faster than the first)
500 free steady

Thankfully, I lived through this entire workout to do it another day, and I can now justify eating Thanksgiving leftovers.

A tale of two bikes


So pretty!
Now that Amanda and I have stuffed ourselves up to our eyeballs with food, we figured that some sort of aerobic activity might be in order.  After two short, but high intensity trail runs near our parent's home, a nice fall ride sounds like just the thing.

We both have had rather fraught relationships with our bikes, myself more than my sister.  For some reason, swimmers always seem to struggle with the bike the most.  Perhaps it is because so many of us have bird legs (myself included) and a mediocre sense of balance.  After many years with my trusty Scott road bike, one race spill included, I took the plunge and purchased a beeeeaaautiful Cervelo P2 two months ago with this IronMan in mind.  I am 100% certain I am not using to its full potential yet, but I'll get there.  I rode it in a late season Olympic and Sprint race in September, but now the real bonding time shall begin!

Upon the purchase of this new bike, the Scott was thusly shipped to my parent's home where I can go on rides with my sister whenever I am home visiting.  In my current food induced coma, I realized that it is still sitting it its box this morning, so off we go to get it reassembled and to purchase shoes and a helmet, both of which I neglected to send back down from NYC, oops.

When I first started triathlon, it took me a full season to really warm up to my road bike.  First it was getting used to clips, then it was figuring out how to have a bike in New York City without feeling like you are going to die via bus, taxi cab or clueless pedestrian tourist 99.9% of the time.    Everytime I would bike out to the West Side Highway Greenway, I would be so frizzled from the 2 mile city-ride across town that my hands and wrists would be sore!   A bike messenger (those guys are ballsy to the point of insanity) once took pity on me and helped me navigate through a traffic jam, no doubt after noticing the frightened expression on my face and seeing me sweaty with fear on an otherwise chilly day!

Thankfully, after moving to Brooklyn, I am now very close to Prospect Park (no cars, hooray!) and also procured a coveted bike locker at the New York Athletic Club upon joining the tri club, which gives me easy access to Central Park as well as reasonably safe passage to 9W. 

I still don't feel confident, comfortable, or even safe riding in aero in Central Park yet.  Perhaps if I go at 4 a.m. when there are no cabs, pedi cabs, horses, or careless pedestrians....guess that's the price I pay to live in that fair city.  I'll be seeing a lot of 9W in the coming months for long rides! Glad I get down to DC often enough to mix it up on the W&O trail.

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

First Workout!

It has been a really hectic couple of days for me with almost no time to workout.  I had a big midterm on Monday and spent the last week living in the library and in the anatomy lab learning about various parts of the upper body.  But, I FINALLY got to go on a run, with Jessica actually now that she is home for Thanksgiving...my first in way too long.  It felt great to be doing something other than learning about all the things that can go wrong with my shoulders, which is what we have been learning about in anatomy class.   I'm excited to get back into shape!

The last workout I did before school took over my life, was a swim workout.  It was only two miles of yardage, but it was SO difficult.  I try to get some sort of swim in when I can because, unlike Jessica, I do not come from the swimming angle and need all the help I can get.

I'll definitely have more to post soon once I get back into the swing of working out.

Monday, November 19, 2012

Welcome to our blog! Amanda and Jessica are two sisters who have taken the plunge for the ultimate endurance challenge: the IronMan! After doing a few Olympic distance races and racking up some Age Group placements, we wanted to step up our game before the rest of life commitments come in (family, residency, you name it).  Thus, we will be racing the Arizona IronMan on November 17, 2013, and decided to keep a blog about it, which will range from training to discussions on nutrition, more training, race day tips and feedback, as well as our mutual musings as to how to fit it all in to a 24 hour day, which we both anticipate being the greatest challenge of all!

Jessica is a senior editor and head publicist at an independent publishing house in New York City.  A member of the swim team at Princeton, she is newly married to a husband who is incredibly sweet and supportive of this fixation on endurance sports.  She lives in Brooklyn with an impossibly cute pup, Sasha, who is also supportive, provided this Ironman does not interfere with squirrel and pigeon hunting expeditions in Prospect Park, playing tug, or belly rubs.

Amanda is a Second Lieutenant in the U.S. Amy and a first year medical student at the Uniformed Services University in Maryland.  She was on the field hockey and lacrosse teams at University of Rochester, and the best pal to a black pug named Cosmo, who at 11 years-old, is in a perpetual state of non-amusement when it comes to anything besides snuggles on the couch and food.

Hope you enjoy following us on this exciting journey for the next year! Any tips, tricks, words of encouragement are welcome!