I’ve a confession, things didn’t go well after the 30km run at the You Yangs almost 7 weeks ago.
I pulled up sore almost straight after finishing, it was a familiar pain. I had another stressie, I didn’t want to talk about it, I’ve talked about enough stress fracture and I was done with it.
The first week was bad, I was “this” close to giving in completely, clearly I am not built to run and I was tired of fighting it, really tired.
The other half (bless ‘im) talked me around, “we have the technology, we can rebuild you”
And so we have set about creating a stronger, leaner and meaner Em.
I saw my Doctor last Friday, she wasn’t cross that I hadn’t seen her straight away, she knew that I knew the score, had a feel of the leg, agreed with my self diagnosis and said I could start run/walk at the end of this week. She’s also ordered me a bone density DEXA scan, here’s hoping it doesn’t come back telling me that Violet Crumbles are stronger than my bones, I’ve not booked in yet, need to find the time.
So, enough of that, the hand wringing has been done, the withdrawal from Two Bays (*sob*) has been done, as has the offer to volunteer instead (with an extra special cheer for Sara all ready to go).
In the meantime….
I’ve been cycling, a LOT and loving it. I ride to and from work a couple of days a week, a 26km journey each way and I absolutely adore zipping along the bike path as the sun comes up, my own person highway, parks, ponds and ducks all around me and a smile on my face, it takes me about an hour each way.
If I am not cycling to work I am going hard at the gym on the stationary bike, sweating up a storm with a HIIT session.
I did a 100km bike ride (actually it was 94.5km) as part of Around the Bay in a Day, it was a blustery old day with a wicked head or cross wind for most of the out and back course. I didn’t care, the conditions at the Christchurch Marathon were far worse. My worries about not making it were ill founded, I thought it would take me 5 hours, it took me 3:52 (a touch over 4 hours if you count all the traffic light stops), I didn’t rest, got there, turned right around and headed for home. I LOVED it, it was easy, I finished thinking “Is that it?”.
I’ve got a few more planned, 75km along Eastlink in 2 weeks, 120km Amy’s ride on 2nd January and seriously tempted by the Great Ottway Classic in March which is 140km and has some serious hills. If feel a bit daft on my flatbar with all the hardcore drop bar types around me but I love my bike and it goes fast.
In short, once I freed myself from the initial disappointment I’ve revelled in the cross training and see it as a chance to refresh and rebuild. I’ve enjoyed the break from running, although I miss going for a run with my buddy Carol and smashing out hill sessions with her.
The weight training has continued in earnest, not little girly weights either, I’ve been really put through my paces & I love the changes in my body that it is bringing. Diet has been extremely good, I’ve always eaten pretty well but lately it’s been exceptionally well, I don’t even miss chocolate! Although I credit that mostly to all the protein shakes TOH makes me drink, ughhh, they are R E V O L T I N G, I just can’t get used to them and because I drinking chocolate ones “Just like a chocolate milkshake, only not!” is my mantra I’ve just gone blah on choc.
The basic day is
Meal 1 – My super porridge with stewed apple
M2 – Protein shake
M3 – Lunch is Generally Salad with tuna or tuna salad sanga or left overs from the night before
M4 – Protein shake
M5 – Dinner is Generally brown rice or Quiona with some sort of veg or grilled fish
M6 – before bed, small tub of natural yoghurt with sugar free fruit puree
I feel full all day and am never looking for sweet treats or snacks.
So, body fat is down, lean muscle is up, endurance is probably still ok and I feel strong and fit. I’ve become almost evangelical about strength training, the older you get the more you benefit from maintaining lean muscle mass and I think too many runners neglect it out of fear of getting “big”. I never want to be frail in my old age, being incapacitated and dependant is something that really frightens me and I’ll do what I can to avoid it.
Also, it’s ace being strong
Next time, for anyone who is interested I’ll post some of my strength training sessions, they are not for the faint of heart.