Hello! I thought today would be a good day to talk about training after taking a few days off from running, cycling, and swimming. My next sprint triathlon is one month away. It’s nice to have something to work towards, huh? These rest days were a little strange. No calendar. No workouts scheduled. I have become so used to doing something every day but tried to make a point of restraining myself, even if it’s just for practicing patience. Welp, my first official workout was yesterday…. a neighborhood run. If you’ve been to Florida in May (or June, July, August, and honestly, all the other months of the year) you know it can get hot and yesterday was hot with no wind! But I wanted to start out with a bang so I decided to do 7 miles.
Now I’ll let you in on a little secret. As I ran I tried to figure out a way I could run the same amount but over the course of 2 days. So maybe 4 miles yesterday and 3 today? I mean, 7 is a lot! Why can’t I split it up into 2 workouts? But then I thought of my brother and brother-in-law. The entire family is in town for a wedding this week so there was no way I could rejoin the family, tell my brothers I had planned on doing 7 but only did 4. What would they think of me? They’d think I’m a weakling! So as I’m running and trying to convince myself doing less is OK, I still knew I was doing 7. It’s just what is going to happen. Well, I ended up doing 8 because when you want to impress your brothers, what do you do? You do more than they can do.
My toes are sore. My calves are tight. My knees hurt. My hips are feeling it. But gosh darn it my brothers know I did 8 miles! In all seriousness, though, with it being the first day of my training I knew I wanted to start off with something big and for me, 8 miles is big. I couldn’t bear the thought of starting this 4-week schedule by doing less than I could, or less than I planned. That wouldn’t be a good way to kick off a new training schedule, huh?
This particular run I focused on my average pace. I started out a little faster than I wanted which caused the middle miles to be a little slower than I would’ve liked, but by the end I was exactly where I wanted my pace to be. I’m happy I did it, even in the middle of helping with wedding plans (I’m the uncle and the wedding is tomorrow!), knowing today might be one that doesn’t include a workout at all (did I mention there’s a wedding?).
Just 29 days left to become a faster runner, stronger cyclist, and straighter swimmer. 🙂
-Out of the Wilderness