Monday 29 September 2014

13.1 wk9: A little bit further

Wk 9 sounds scary. That's 2 months that I've been roughly sticking to my plan. That's the same amount of time you could do a C25k in (although mine was longer due to my fear of injury).  Now I have less than 3 weeks left. I'm at the peak of my training before the taper down. My goal of running a half marathon seems attainable,  whereas 9 weeks ago, it felt a very long way off. My previous maximum had been 8.2 miles in 1h 30 before life got in the way, so really I've been working on pushing my body through that second hour. From previous experience, I'll find it mentally easier on the day as I work with the herd, rather than being a solo battle of willpower.

This week's long run was indeed one of those. I think my body was still in sleep mode from the previous day, where I took the term "rest day" to extremes with 2x 2hr naps. I'd planned to go to circuits, but woke slightly later than usual,  and got as far as mostly dressed, and filled water bottle before totally failing to find my trainers. Naturally,  they turned up the next day in one of the places I'd already looked in.

The weather has become more autumnal,  which is lovely, but my legs seem to be finding it hard to warm up. I may need a change of routine there as I still follow the C25k plan of 5 mins brisk walk. My run on Friday night was chillier than I've known for many months, and being a short run, never really felt like my legs got flowing. Maybe it was my body's way of pointing out that most sensible people were heading for bed, not out for a run.

I had the same feeling again on the long run, not helped by my running early strategy meaning that I don't have time to fuel up well. I ended up pausing and stretching a few times. This shouldn't be an issue on race day as I'll be more mobilised by the process of getting there, and have digested some breakfast first. The first hour was a slog. A pretty, fresh, autumnal slog, but a slog none the less. Hour 2 was more enjoyable. The tipping point was running down hill, waving and clapping my hands above my head to Take That's Never Forget. I don't care if I looked like a lunatic, it was energising! At that point the run seemed to resume its regular level of effort, and my legs finally gained some momentum.

At some point along the way, my stop watch of running time got stopped. I have the time on my phone from leaving the house, but not the actual running time, so including warm up time, it was 2h 04 mins, and 10.25 miles. A little bit further once again. I know that on a better prepared day, I can push that speed by walking less,  and not needing to stretch so much, which again boosts my confidence.

I'm beginning to feel ready for the challenge...

Monday 22 September 2014

13.1 wk8: Adapting

It was a calmer week. Most of the shock of returning to work had passed, and no hidden extras to bring me to the brink. I managed to go to both my regular fitness classes which is a nice simple way to get the green highlighter out on my training plan. I've had quite an erratic run of attendance at circuits,  but this week I noticed how much easier it was lugging the 8kg kettlebell. I'm getting more power for moves like burpees too.

I made it out for a midweek run, my Achilles heel in my training. On Wednesday,  sleep won, but on Thursday, motivation overrode fatigue. I couldn't muster the suggested run, so I adapted to two laps of the local "loop", aiming to do lap 2 faster than the first (success! ).

I suppose I have a bit of a relationship with this route, for want of a better word. On a practical level, it's a simple circle. It has both a drawn out slope up and down, and a steep undulating section, so a bit of variety. It goes past pleasing houses and gardens and a park, and is well lit, so ticks aesthetic boxes day and night. Its also the route  that I recorded a time for back in 2008, so its very satisfying to compare back to pre-baby days. At that time I was active, but didn't realise I was in a fitness rut. Each week, I went to yoga, and adult ballet, and had been drifting away from nearly 5 years of step when I started Brownies which clashed anyway. I have a nice book on fitness, a bit simplistic for my needs now, but it's motivating. It has a fitness test, and on this occasion I recorded the results in a spreadsheet, and they are still available today. My body has found pregnancy and birth to be very demanding, and it's satisfying that although it may not be aesthetically what it was, I can thrash minutes off my walk/run effort from my 20s when I assumed I was fit.

Anyway. I made the classic mistake of making a plan for my long run. I set my alarm at 6.50 in an attempt to have an early start... "Alarm 1" went off before 6 with a wail of "wet!", after a shower and change of clothes,  I went to bed before "alarm 2" went "wah!" He was then quite blatantly awake, then joined by "alarm 1". This caused a dilemma. Husband is a sleep addict, and was not ready to deal with two wide awake little, bouncy people. They also needed complications like being fed. The 3 year old decided that it was TV time which was happily compatible with the desires of both parents, and baby was put in the pram to keep me company. Therefore it became an 8 mile brisk walk/ interval running session in 1hr 45. My speed was quite favourable to some of my long runs, and it will have been of benefit. Maybe not a perfect solution, but a good compromise of training plan Vs family life.

Sunday 21 September 2014

13.1 wk 7 Exhausted

Week 7 was a vexing sort of week. The event that shaped it was a return to teaching. It was the kind of week where you deliberately go in early to be nicely organised for the first day back, only to discover that the computer won't log on until break time. The kind where you finish in good time to pick the children up to get to Brownies,  and it takes over an hour to do what is normally 6 miles becaue the road was blocked and I had to turn and go via a town in the opposite direction. The irony is that I could run the normal route in about that time! The end result was that it was the kind of week where you're zonked out on the sofa for the night while the children are still swarming over you. This is not good training.

I didn't do the week day runs, and had to miss circuits due to other plans, so it was looking to be a washout of a werk. I did however squeeze in my long run.

I'd been puzzling over how to fit it in with Brownies bag packing. The answer presented itself spontaneously. Baby woke at 6 for one of his epic feeds, and by 6.45 I was feeling too awake to return to bed, so I ran instead. Being out of the house at 7.15 was a personal triumph in itself. The first half of the run was very quiet. Even the local runners seemed to feel it was too early on a Sunday. I noticed early on that my body felt good and fast, and that I was reaping a benefit from my hectic week; my body was fresh and rested. I ran 9 miles in 90 minutes, a new longest distance, and a mile further than the time I did my fun run in.

It's quite a big confidence booster. I know a race is psychologicaly easier than training runs on my own, and that I'll have a taper down similar to the rest I had, so it feels much more attainable now. Just a few more hard weeks of long runs to polish me off (both meanings applicable). It all seems attainable now...

Sunday 7 September 2014

13.1 wk6 Making Progress

It's been quite a straightforward sort of week. Buggy Babes was on, so that naturally ticked Monday off. Rest days are easy enough to achieve.

Wednesday was my penultimate day of the holidays so I took my 3 year out to a theme park. There's a kind of self powered monorail there that you i have to cycle round. I was on another ride and saw a rugby build type bloke puffing his way round and moaning about the difficulty of it but I decided to give it a go anyway. It was quiet up there,  and we were the only ones on there.  I has to slouch a bit to reach the pedals, but otherwise it was easy enough although a bit of resistance on the bends. As I pedalled back in, the attendant exclaimed, "you were quick!" I explained about the training and we ended up having a good chat about running.

I ended up doing my run at night. The plan said "easy 30 minutes with last 10 at threshold".I decided the easiest way to do that was to flip my routes round and do a long uphill at the end. I rather enjoyed it.

I had plans for Saturday,  so decided to do my 75 min run on Thursday.  It wasn't ideal tim7ng as my legs still felt low on fuel from running the previous night. It turned outbto ve a battle with some walking mixed in. On a positive note, my speed was better than my previous attempt when I also felt low on energy for different reasons.

I have dropped a run from the plan to allow rest days on Friday and Sunday.  Worth it in the grand scheme of things for Saturday was the day of The Big One North...

Most years my friend and I head up to Blackpool for a hedonistic weekend of yoga, pilates, aerobics, dance, HITT, circuits, spinning, zumba... if it's a fitness trend, it's there and being presented by the top people in the industry. Highlights have previously included aerial hoop and aerial yoga. This was our first go at a similar one day event hosted by the same people. So an early start  and trip to the English Institute of Sport in Sheffield,  was followed by 6 hours of pilates, Insanity, Areobics, kettlebells and a stretch class. I bailed out of the 3rd session when I had an energy crash 5 hours after breakfast, so we went to be revived by jacket potatoes before the big rush for lunch. I noticed that the main part of my body whinging was my hips from sideways movements that I've not done in a long time. I noticed little strain on my cardiovascular system, a very pleasing improvement on Blackpool back in March.

I've also been pleased at my tolerable levels of stiffness today. They've eased up with gentle activity through the day. I've resisted the urge to do anything more demanding, hoping to resume business as usual tomorrow.

I'm now halway through the plan.  Let's hope the second half is as successful.

Monday 1 September 2014

13.1 wk5 Back on track

A better week mainly in the second half. I missed my Sunday long run slot with a daytrip to visit family, and Monday was a bank holiday so my usual Buggy Babes class wasn't running. Tuesday went to plan, that was a rest day! Wednesday involved a random digestive glitch, so not a great idea to expend lots of energy.

I caught up on the long run when the boys were in nursery on Thursday with the 75 min run. I adapted and walked some parts as my energy was low and I could feel the lack of it in my muscles as I hadn't eaten much in 24 hours. I just felt positive doing something on the plan.  I also went exploring, and went down phase 2 of the Greenway for the first time. Its the conversion of a disused railway to a multi use track. This section opened at the start of the year, but is awkward to link to. It's very pleasant for running with views into fields on both sides,  and a level, gritty surface. I achieved my objective of keeping moving for 75 mins, and managed to restore my appetite.

Friday was a nocturnal easy run. I went for 30 mins because of the previous long run, and an intention of going to circuits in the morning. Circuits was a success after a 6  week absence. Its legacy was felt mainly around my shoulders. Not good for painting the downstairs toilet, but of negligible inconvenience to Sunday's long run.

When waiting for paint to dry, you can do much worse than a 60 minure run! I revisited the Greenway and ran its entirety. Access at the top end is via a busy country road that at least has good visibility. At the lower end there's a section along a main road which at least has a pavement. The slow traffic lights provide a crafty recovery from the steep hill! It was another good run, and pleasantly mild.

I'm reaching a turning point this week. The holidays are drawing to a close, so I lose free time just as the runs are getting longer. It's going to take a bit more determination to keep up with the plan.