Monday, July 08, 2013
OK, little break over. Last week I only worked 32 hours: since I had a half day vacation already on the books, plus a holiday, and they only mandated 4 hours of OT, I did the minimum required, and as my blogs show, I took full advantage of the opportunity to be active. Which showed nothing more than that if I'm NOT working OT, and especially with an extra day off, I can do it. I can train well, rest well, and feel good about me.
This week, we're back to 8 hours OT mandated, and no holidays or vacation days. I am two weeks out from the Cornhusker State Games. I'm thinking my bike commutes may be the extent of my cycling, and if I get them in two or three days, I will call it good. Hoping for combining a brick run on the end of one of them, and maybe an after work jog on a day I drive. Defer swim to next Sunday, my next full day off.
So, that's the activity plan. As for the rest, standard work "line in the sand" pep talk:
* Remember to hydrate extra, it's Summertime, Summertime, sum-sum-summertime!
* Eat what's in the bag, it's full of healthy things you packed for that purpose.
* Remember to go to recess. It's good for the mind, not just the body.
* Prioritize what you work on, and remember Who the real boss is!
* And of course, get to bed on time! Rest is an important part of self-care, too.
Balance, people. LIFE is about balance. And it is *good*. Spark on!
Sunday, July 07, 2013
Today was a swim day on my training schedule. I had been having trouble getting myself out the door on Sundays to meet those swim expectations.
I pulled out one of the oldest Spark tricks in the book. I asked someone to go with me! Now, swimming is inherently a solo activity. You're not going to be doing a lot of talking as you work out. So a part of me felt a twinge guilty asking SPINNNINGJW to meet me at the gym (I had a guest pass), since she's a diver, not a lap swimmer. And the only thing I can think of more boring than swimming laps is watching someone ELSE swim them.
But she assured me after the fact that she was figuring out aquatic therapy in the pool while I was doing my 1350 yards of back and forth. Then we did a quick tour of the gym facilities, to remind me, as much as show her, that the pool isn't ALL the gym has to offer.
And now I can call my holiday weekend complete: I got in a long and slow run (Thursday), a longish (for me) bike ride yesterday, and a lovely swim today. Plus I learned a bit about how my bicycle fits together (Friday).
Now... to decompress in the cave: laundry, and a grocery run, prep for the week of overtime ahead.
LIFE is good. Spark on!
Saturday, July 06, 2013
As promised, I took Brenda Starr Trek out for a shake-down spin, having successfully re-installed the repaired tire, and reattached the brake cable. This was the front wheel, so it should be the easy one... you know, with the click-it quick release and all that. Yeah, mechanical wimp here.
Being me, I opted to start out on the same side of town as the bike shop. Just in case. But I left the house so much earlier than the bike shop opens that it would not have made much difference.
Still, things went smoothly, and by the time I got to the turn off for the bike shop, I had pretty much made up my mind what kind of trip it would be: a 20 miler, at least. I was going to explore the connections between the bike trails and see if I could get all the way to my son's house. I wanted to see how much street travel might be involved in such a ride, and how awkward the transition between the trails that don't directly connect.
Turns out I was wise to allow myself a little leeway to get lost, because I explored a couple of nooks and crannies. But I did make it all the way to my son's house, with the odometer saying 12.5 miles when I cruised by. No, I did not ring the doorbell... I'm not that kind of a mother-in-law! It was too early for the kids to be receiving.
I just rode on by a bit, then turned around and explored my way home. Total miles on the day, about 23.5. Then I quick changed into running shorts and did a brief mile and a quarter of walk/jog... for my second brick of the season.
Yes, I may not have as stringent a training plan for my upcoming triathlon, and I may be doing it "just to finish" and "as a workout, not a race"... but I'm at least making sure I'm still fit enough to go the distance, as time allows.
LIFE is good. Active life is the best. Spark on!
Saturday, July 06, 2013
Plan A for Friday was to commute via bicycle for my half day plus and hour OT. However, y'all know that warning they put on the walls of your bicycle tires? The one that says "do not overinflate"?
Well... I... kinda sorta... tested that yesterday morning. One boom too far. One spooked, embarrassed old lady here.
So... Plan B... I would drive it over to the bike shop, get them to fix it, and still have time for the bike commute. And if worse came to worse and they had to keep it because they were too busy to fit it in right away? I could walk to work in the time I had, from the bike shop, walk back to pick up the bike after.
Only I got to the bike shop to discover it wasn't open yet. Its summer hours have it opening at 10 a.m.! Which is late for an early bird like me.
So, out comes plan C... I know why the bike is my least favorite leg of the triathlon, it is my fear of equipment failure. If I understood more of the mechanics, maybe I wouldn't be so nervous about it. I decided I would go home and try popping the wheel off and see if I might consider, have the right tools to replace the tube myself.
I got as far as getting the wheel off and reading the instruction manual for replacing a tube before my resolve poohed out. I'm scared of breaking it. So... plan D... walk to the bike shop, drop off the tire, walk to work, then walk home after? Buzzzzz... thank you for playing... the clock is ticking.
In the end, I drove to work, dropping the wheel off on the way, picked up the wheel on the way home, and figured out how to put it back on the bike. The real victory was getting the brake cable reconnected. The test will be this morning when I take it for a shake down spin.
Slowly, people, slowly... the old lady learns slowly. But she *does* learn.
Oh, and I almost forgot to share some great news: Kelsey is OFF the heart-lung machine! Off the rvad, too. Still on a ventilator, still with tubes for drainage. But this is huge progress to be off those machines. It's been a month today since she first started having symptoms of what they have now called the hhv6 virus. I'm incredibly grateful, and still praying for continued recovery.
LIFE is good. Spark on, my friends!
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