Sunday, March 20, 2016

Sampson County Super Sprint Race Report aka My First Tri!!!!

Sampson County Super Sprint Race Report
250 yard pool sprint, 7 mile bike, 2 mile run

Since this was my very first triathlon, I wanted to document the whole experience.  Hopefully one day I’ll be able to look back and see how much I’ve improved ;)

I'm hoping that I will actually document the rest of my journey into the sport of triathlon! 

WEEK BEFORE:

I knew that the week before the race would be a busy one, so I did a lot of pre planning and tried to make it go as smooth as possible.  Which of course means that Murphy’s Law was in full effect.  Nothing major, just a few extra time sucks and curveballs.  Overall I survived, but I did learn a few helpful triathlon tips. 

TIP #1: Make sure your race day outfit is complete ahead of time. 

When I first decided I would do triathlons I didn’t want to invest a lot of money into it until I was sure it was something that I would stick with.  I had done my research and decided I wanted a 2-piece kit.  I had ordered a cheap kit on Amazon, and had also gotten a hand me down kit.  I had mix matched my kits and did a quick 250y swim 2 weeks ago but didn’t pay much attention.  When I was getting ready for my first brick on Sunday (see tip #2), I realized that my top was not going to work.  With only 5 days to go, I was kind of short on options.  I ended up ordering a top on Amazon Prime and crossing my fingers.  It still wasn’t perfect, but it worked.  I also ordered a new kit. 

TIP #2: Do bricks…like more than 1. 

When I did my first brick on Sunday, I realized that bricks are TOUGH.  As in really tough.  As in, had me questioning if I could actually do this.  I only ran 1 mile, but I was actually surprised my pace wasn’t that much slower than normal.  Still, I wish I had done more.

TIP #3: Make sure you know EXACTLY where the triathlon is taking place.

The plan was to carpool with my friend Heidi.  Neithe of us are from North Carolina, and neither one of us travels much in North Carolina apparently.  We had talked about the location last week and thought it was about a 45-minute ride.  Well Friday night as we were finalizing what time to leave in the morning we realized it was actually 30 minutes away.   Again, we survived, but it just added a small amount of unnecessary stress. 

THE NIGHT BEFORE:
In keeping with the theme of the rest of the rest, I worked a little later than I had planned and had to get my husband to meet me at the LBS for a last minute grip adjustment.  He drove my bike to the shop on the bike rack on his Jeep, and took my car home.  When I got into the Jeep, I realized it had a flat.  Luckily we only live around the corner so I was able to get it home safely.  The other good thing is I got to test out the bike rack and I love it.  With this unexpected time suck, I quickly realized it was 6:30 and I hadn’t even thought about dinner.  I grabbed some leftover chicken and rice and again crossed my fingers that it would be a good pre race meal.  I had planned on getting in bed around 9, but when I actually went to get into bed at 9:15 I realized that I hadn’t shaved my legs, and decided it was crucial that I did so at that moment.  By 9:30 I was back in bed, and asleep by 10.

SATURDAY MORNING:
My alarm was set for 5:15.  I woke up at 3:30 and that was that.  I stayed in bed until about 5.  I keep a tennis ball in my nightstand because VERY rarely, I wake up in the morning with a pain in my right heel that makes me limp like an old lady.  Of course this happened Saturday.  I rolled my foot with the tennis ball, and also with a water bottle I had in the freezer and I was good to go.  I had 2 mini whole-wheat bagels toasted with peanut butter and honey and a cup of coffee and waited for my ride. 

PRE RACE:
We got to the site with no trouble, and laughed on the way about our mistakes during the week.  We went to packet pick up, got our timing chips, then made it to the body marking station.  One of the hardest parts of the whole day was when they asked what my age was. It was there that I realized that they never actually gave me my packet.  So back to packet pick up.  We got body marked, then brought all of our stuff to transition.  We set up our spots in transition and then looked at them for about 10 minutes to see if we were missing anything.  We realized we didn’t have swim caps in our packets, but we figured it wasn’t required for this race.  Then we saw everybody else had swim caps so we asked somebody and it turns out they were on the packet pick up table and we didn’t realize we were supposed to grab one.  So back to packet pick up.  While we made our final transition check I decided that I wasn’t going to wear my bike shoes.  I got new shoes a few weeks ago, and even though the cleats are the same they feel a little different clipping in and out.  I’ve been wearing them on the trainer, in spin class, and on rides, BUT I’ve only ridden routes that didn’t involve left turns, stop lights, or stopping of any kind.  So I haven’t really done any clipping in or out while riding.  I was really stressing over it and worried about falling during the ride, so I decided that my piece of mind was worth the small amount of time it could have saved me.  (TIP #4: Practice clipping in/out) We gathered around for pre race announcements and then it was time to go. 

SWIM:
We were seeded by 250y time, but were encouraged to self-seed.  I really liked the fact that I could watch a whole bunch of people so that I really understood how to snake up and down the pool.  I also like that we all rearranged ourselves so that calmed my fear of being passed/passing people.  During the week I had thought about my plan for the swim and decided that I should be able to swim 100 y, rest, swim 100y, rest, then swim 50.  On the way there, I remembered I’ve heard people mention aqua jogging.  While waiting to start I watched tons of people walking through the pool, so I decided I would swim as much as I could, walk whenever I needed a break, but never stop at the wall.  Overall the swim went well, except for 2 guys in front of me who would slow down, but never really gave me room to get in front of them.  Finally at around lap 8 I just went for it and overtook them.  I typically swim pretty relaxed, so I was really surprised to climb out of the pool and realize that my heart was racing.  I decided to walk from the pool to the transition area instead of passing out on the way.  My watch said 6 something when I got out of the pool, but my official time was 7:19.  I don’t think I ever thought about form at any point.  For the first 3 laps I swam a sloppy freestyle, and then swam/flopped/jogged my way down the other 7 laps.

T1:
I put my helmet on first, and then slipped on my socks and running shoes.  Another silly worry…I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to get my socks on my wet feet.  I stepped on my towel quickly, but it honestly wasn’t a problem at all.  Took a sip of water, grabbed my bike, and off I went. 

Time: 2:22

BIKE:
The bike was an out and back course.  It started off on an awesome downhill.  I was thrilled to see 26MPH on my watch!!!! I had a big smile on my face, and as I watched the people who were on their way back, I realized they were ending the course by climbing up my awesome downhill.  I decided I would worry about that later.  The bike course was uneventful.  Made it to the turnaround (which was at a prison apparently, but I was more worried about not falling), and as I started heading back I was  passed for the first time.  By a 16 year old girl.  And then by Heidi J I slowly but surely made my way up the big hill and back into transition.

Time: 30:11

T2: 
Helmet off, bike racked.  I took a sip of Gatorade then grabbed my visor, race belt, and a couple Swedish fish J I decided to try running out of transition and was surprised that it didn’t feel as bad as I thought it would. 

Time: 2:04

RUN:
That feeling didn’t last long.  The run sucked.  Not surprisingly, because running always sucks.  I started out with 30 seconds of running and 2 minutes of walking. After about the first half mile, I started feeling some pain in my ankles.  This happens occasionally during training runs, and always during races.  (Meaning this race, and my last 5K, which was the first one, I ever tried to run).  I honestly think it boils down to inconsistent training, specifically running.  I walked (slowly) the rest of the time.  About halfway through, a woman caught up to me.  She said “I don’t know if you’ve realized this, but you’ve been pulling me forward this whole race.”  I was honestly shocked.  But I’m pretty sure that was the moment that made me realize there’s no way I could give this up. She passed me, and I told her that it was her turn to pull me forward.  I continued my walk, and as I rounded the last corner I heard a lot of commotion behind me.  There was a man in a banana costume, some little kids, and some other people.  The banana passed me just as I noticed Heidi was a few feet ahead waiting to cheer me on. (Side note: I love having Heidi as a training/racing partner.  First because she’s a cool person to be around.  And secondly because she is super encouraging to me.  At the last 5K she finished way ahead of me, and then came back to find me and finished the last half mile with me.  As we were coming up to the final turn she told me to start running, and said that all I had to do was just make sure that I didn’t let the people with the stroller beat me. ) So as I came up to Heidi I pointed out that she never warned me not to let bananas beat me.  She walked with me around the final turn and pushed me to start running to the end.  A little kid sprinted past me towards the end, but I finished, and there were still 2 people to cross after me so I reached my goal of not being the last one over the finish line J

Time: 35:12

AFTER:

Overall time: 1:17:11

We cleaned up our transition areas and decided to watch the awards ceremony to cheer on the winners.  Turns out, I was 2nd in my age group….out of 2 J We changed into dry clothes, got all packed up, and set out in search of lunch.  When we got to the restaurant I realized that my right heel was hurting again.  I’ve been limping around ever since, but it never hurt me during the race so for that I’m grateful.  Overall, I was pretty happy with how the entire experience went.  Everybody that we talked to beforehand was super friendly.  There were no major catastrophes and things went fairly smoothly.  I definitely need to swim, bike, and run more, but I already knew that!  I’m looking forward to planning out my training schedule for the next few weeks and getting ready for the next one!



Monday, August 3, 2015

Life's Too Short

It has been a really weird and emotional week.  Sudden deaths of former co-workers (yes, more than one), freak accidents and illnesses, strokes (yes that's right, more than one young person I know has had a stroke lately), friends dealing with family tragedies, and finally, the unexpected death of a friend's (newlywed) husband.  

All of these things have put me in that place that we all get to when things like this happen...we remember that life is too short. And we start to think of all the things we haven't done, and we start to pledge all of the things we will start doing.  Hold your loved ones close. Tell your friends and family you love them.  Put down your phone.  Take a risk.  Take an adventure. Live your life with no regrets. 

As silly as it seems, it has also made me think about my journey to a healthier lifestyle.  My goal for the past year and a half has been to be healthy, and to change my lifestyle.  For the past few months I have not been (consistently) living that lifestyle.  And like everybody else, I have vowed over and over again to "get back on track"....starting tomorrow.  Or Monday. 



But what happens if we don't make it to Monday? I would really hate it if my regret in life was that I never got to be the best version of myself.  Or if I felt like a failure because I never accomplished this goal. 

So today, on this Monday, I am choosing joy and positivity.  I will make sure my friends and family know how much I love and cherish them.  I will make the most of my time left here on this Earth.  And I will remember that I am an athlete, who only gets one body, and I will love and cherish that body as well, and treat it with the respect and care it deserves. 

Tuesday, July 14, 2015

I'm Back....and An Athlete!

So I've decided to resurrect my little corner of the Internet.  Some highlights from the past 10 months: 


  • I've gained back a few pounds
  • I'm now a R.I.P.P.E.D. instructor
  • I'm training for a triathlon
These 3 things combined have led me to do a lot of thinking lately.  I still find myself in awe sometimes when I tell someone that I'm a fitness instructor or that I'm training for a triathlon.  It took awhile, but I'm starting to embrace that this is all actually happening, and I'm starting to feel really proud of myself.  I've even started practicing telling myself that I'm an athlete.  But lately I've been trying to add a second part to that sentence.  "I'm an athlete....time to start eating like one."  I've learned a lot about nutrition over the past few years, and I know how I SHOULD be eating.  It just isn't happening.  Which is what led me here. 

I'm hoping this blog will accomplish a few goals: 

  • Keep me accountable:
    • I have no idea if this will actually work, but it is worth a shot.
  • Did I mention I'm training for a triathlon?:
    • This is one of the craziest things I've ever done.  Even though its a super teeny tiny baby tri, who knows where it will lead.  I think it will be pretty fun to document my journey along the way. 
  • Keep a record of what works (and doesn't):
    • I know that I'm not perfect.  I'm still on a journey to better health (and yes, weight loss), and I know that sometimes I will stray from this journey.  So I'm hoping that if I can keep a record of when things go well for me, it will make it easier to figure out how to get back on track. 
As far as triathlon training goes, I'm not doing any sort of "official" training yet.  I'm essentially at a point where I'm learning to swim, bike, and run, and I'm trying to practice those 3 as much as I can.  Two other things I need to improve in my training: 
  1. Nutrition
  2. Stretching
I know how to fuel my body like an athlete, I just need to put it into practice.  As for stretching, I need to figure out a plan to spend more time with my foam roller.  I also really like the quick yet efficient stretching video from T25.  And of course, I want to try to make it to a BodyFlow class with my favorite instructor once a week. 

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Weigh-In Wednesday

This week: -3.8
Total: -21.4

Life has been a little crazy lately.  Vacations and illnesses and crazy schedules and starting a new business! which led to poor food choices and a lack of exercise.  Which led to a 6 pound gain. 

Fortunately, I was able to get myself back on track and have lost some of that gain.  After returning home from vacation on Saturday I food shopped and prepped and got my mind ready for the week ahead.  And (of course) things haven't been perfect, but I have made some good choices, made time to work out, and have kept up with my water intake. 

As part of my lifestyle change I have also been focusing more on positivity.  And I'm back to blogging :)

Thursday, August 21, 2014

Delayed Wednesday weigh in

This week: -1.4
Total: -22.2

I know this is delayed but I figure better late than never. I've neglected this blog and I think coming back to it will help keep me on track. This post will be short because I'm currently trying not to eat my way through New York. But I promise to be back with more real posts next week. 

Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Weigh In Wednesday

This week: -1.8
Total: -22.2

I finally got things moving in the right direction, which again is a direct result of food choices.  This time for the better.  I also started a new round of R.I.P.P.E.D. which helps me to keep my eating in check.  I know that what I eat will affect my performance during class, and I want to perform my best. 

Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Weigh In Wednesday

This week: + 1.2
Total: -20.4

This week's results are due to some really poor food choices.  Hence, the title of this blog.  I am still a work in progress.  The biggest change really needs to happen in my mind and how I think of food.  I am striving to remember that food is fuel (not feelings or comfort).  

Another mentality I am trying to overcome is the thought of "I'll just workout longer/harder/more."  I know that you can not out train a bad diet, but I need to actually remember that.  

Monday, July 28, 2014

Focus on Goals

It's Monday again, which means time to refocus again.  

We are all encouraged to set a goal when setting out to lose weight.  I have always related my goals to clothes, and set goals like fitting into a certain outfit for a special occasion or bathing suit for the summer.  When I would consider a "cheat" meal, or skipping a workout, I would consider the consequences of these actions.  In those circumstances, the consequence would be not fitting into the planned outfit.  Most times, that was not enough to keep me on track. 

This time around I am trying to really focus on my health and overall quality of life.  I want a healthier lifestyle, I want to just feel better.  More energy, less sluggish.  So when I consider throwing out my packed lunch in favor of fast food I think about the consequences.  I know that if I eat a huge processed meal I will spend the rest of my day feeling lazy, sluggish, and tired.  I will have a hard time focusing on my work, and may even skip my workout that day.  

I have been having trouble lately with eating things that will not help me reach my goal.  So I am trying to keep focused and remember what I am trying to achieve.  A happy, healthy life!

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Weigh In Wednesday

Since January I have been weighing in on Wednesdays.  I have not lost any weight in the past few weeks, so I thought I would start posting about it here in an attempt to gain some accountability. 

My thoughts on the scale:  It really doesn't mean anything.  But I still weigh in weekly just to keep myself in check.  In fact, most weeks I can guess my weight before I even step on the scale.  It's not too difficult.  If I had a good week I know I'll have a loss, if I've had a bad week I know it will be a gain.  I mainly weigh just to remind myself that what I do all week makes a difference.  

As for my recent plateau, it is all food related.  I have kept up with workouts, but I have eaten way more than I should and I have eaten way too many things that I shouldn't have.  Hopefully next week I will have some better results.   

Sunday, July 13, 2014

All or Nothing

For as long as I can remember, I have been trying to lose weight.  As a senior in high school I went to the gym before and after school, and I packed my lunch instead of buying school lunch. The pressure of prom dress shopping was my first source of motivation. This means for at least 12 years I have tried (unsuccessfully) to lose weight. 
 
For all 12 years I have had an "all or nothing" mentality.  I would plan out meals and exercise, and if I followed my plan to a T it would stick.  But the slightest deviation from my plan meant it was over, and the effect would snowball.  For example, if I woke up too late and was unable to prepare my planned breakfast I would head to the drive through.  I would have the mentality that the whole day was ruined, and so I would order whatever I wanted.  That would lead to blowing off my planned lunch for another blow out meal and whatever snacks I wanted throughout the day.  Then, I would figure since my diet was ruined I might as well not work out that day.  Often times this would lead to many similar days in a row with the though that "I'd start over Monday."
 
I realized that this was not in line with my goals and I've been trying to figure out how to overcome my all or nothing mentality.  And then I found Roni's #wycwyc. This concept was exactly when I needed.  Now when things don't go according to plan, I still manage to do what I can when I can.  If I find myself with no choice but to hit a drive through I look up nutrition info while I wait and make the best possible choice.  If I'm running behind to a scheduled workout I go anyway.  Missing the first 5 minutes is better than missing a whole class! 
 
The #wycwyc philosophy has kept me on track to a healthier lifestyle MUCH better than my all or nothing mentality. 

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Pick Your Battles

Even though I just started on this journey fairly recently, I feel like I have learned a lot in a short amount of time.  I’ve learned that when I eat crap, I feel like crap.  And when I’m sluggish and immobile, my body wants to stay sluggish and immobile.  On the other end of the spectrum, I’ve learned that when I eat real, whole foods my body feels wonderful. When I move, and dance, and strength train my body feels amazing – physically and mentally.  And I’m so excited by all of these amazing things I’ve learned that I want to share them with the world.  I love when a friend asks to join me in a workout, or asks me to share some nutrition tips.  I love being around other people who are on this journey with me. Whether in my personal or professional life, I love being able to support others, encourage their progress, and celebrate their success. 
Although I was not at FitBloggin’, I learned a lot about tough love from the truly amazing Mrs. Fatass .   This concept is something that I wholeheartedly believe in.  Although we may believe we are being encouraging and uplifting, it turns out we may actually be enabling some bad decisions.  When somebody says “I’ll get back to the gym tomorrow, I just needed a rest day” it’s OK to gently remind them they’ve actually been on a rest week, and perhaps it’s best to start back today. When somebody makes a bad food choice we need to remind them that they don’t even have to wait until tomorrow to make better choices, they’re actually allowed to start right now!
But just like everything else in life, I’ve learned that tough love is best in moderation.   Because no matter how supportive I am, and no matter how much I want to share my wisdom and help others, the truth is some people just don’t want to be helped. Recently, I saw a post on Facebook from somebody claiming that they lost weight by taking some pills, and they made sure to specifically mention that they didn’t have to exercise or change their diet.  And it just struck me on so many levels.  So my first instinct was to change her mind.  To warn her of the dangers of the pills, and to encourage her to work out with me.  And it didn’t work.  And I was heartbroken.  Because I want to help everyone! And it was a big kick in the pants for me to realize that not everyone wants my help. 

 Some people are going to take pills.  Some people are going to eat nothing but 100 calorie packs of processed crap and frozen meals full of chemicals.  Some people are going to eat a full day’s worth of calories in fast food and consider it OK, as long as they are under their goal.  Some people will refuse to work out, or severely restrict calories.  But it turns out that’s not my battle. I can provide facts, and give advice, and provide support, but at some point I'm just going to have to accept that they are only going to believe what they want to believe.  I can't spend time and negative energy fighting a losing battle.  All I can do is continue to give my encouragement and support to those who want it.  

I'm Back!

This past weekend I found myself saying something I have said countless (thousands) of times in my life:  "I'm starting over...for real this time." 

I hate the fact that I still look at this journey as something to "start over".  I have to remind myself more than anyone: It's not a diet, it's a lifestyle change.  There is no such thing (for me) as "on a diet" or "off a diet".  Just a lifetime of good decisions.  And yet, I found myself in a very familiar situation.  No exercise, and eating everything in sight.  

Fortunately I was able to get myself back on track, and I'm really hoping it will stick this time.  Yesterday I got in a workout and ate within my calorie/macro goals.  I did not get 10K steps, and I did not drink enough water.  But it's a start, and I know what to work on improving.  


Tuesday, July 1, 2014

Does It Work?

I suffer from a condition I call "chronic lateness".  If you invite me somewhere I'll be late.  As a matter of fact, I'm pretty sure I'll be late to my own funeral. If you plan on attending, I apologize in advance.  My condition is more pronounced in the morning.  On most weekdays I am in a total whirlwind before 7AM.  Let me be clear though, this is a time management issue, not a late sleeper issue.  People always tell me to get up earlier, as if that would somehow  cure my condition.  If I wake up 5 minutes before I need to leave the house I can be dressed and ready to go in 10 minutes.  If I wake up 2 hours before I need to leave I can get all caught up on Facebook, play a little Candy Crush, read the local news, finally figure out which Kardashian is which, and 2 hours later I will find myself thinking "Oh crap, I should probably be getting ready." 

Due to this condition, I don't often find myself with time to spare in the mornings.  Specifically I don't have time for breakfast.  For a long time this meant my breakfast came from a fast food drive-through.  Until I decided to try Shakeology.  It is quick to whip up, and I can easily take it with me on the go. Many people have heard me talk about Shakeology, have seen me drinking it, or have seen me post about it on Facebook.  People often ask me questions about Shakeology, and I love talking about the benefits of drinking it.  Until somebody inevitably asks the dreaded question:

Does it work?

This is the point in the conversation where I need to bite my tongue from saying what I really want to say.  "Does it work?  Nope! That lazy powder does nothing but sit in a bag all day.  I, on the other hand, work my ass off."  

Now this just doesn't happen with Shakeology, I've also heard people ask the same thing about Weight Watchers, various diets, Zumba, and other popular workouts.  And its usually followed up by "Because I tried (insert random diet/workout here) but it didn't work."  I've come to learn (the hard way) that none of these things work.  In order to get results I am the one that needs to work.  I need to work at planning my meals.  I need to work at controlling my cravings and resisting the temptation to eat things that are going to make me feel like crap.  I need to work on getting my butt off the couch and exercise.  No magic powder, or meeting, or weight loss pill is going to do anything for me.  

So no.  It doesn't work.  

Sunday, June 29, 2014

What's your secret?

I'm no expert when it comes to social media. But I dabble on Facebook. Whether it's a family member, an old friend from high school, or a fitness blogger, it seems like I constantly see posts mentioning how much weight someone has lost. I enjoy seeing these posts, and often join in on congratulating them, but I also cringe because I know that someone will post the inevitable question. How did you do it? What's your secret? I started this blog to hopefully get the message out that there's no secret. No easy, quick solution. The key to weight loss is hard work. It takes exercise, even when you're tired. It takes willpower, and resisting cravings. I find that I tend to enjoy exercising. My problem is that some foods just taste so damn good. Hence, my reminder to myself to put down the fork. 

For many years I tried every "secret" out there. Weight watchers, shakes, bars, "diet foods", calorie counting, low carb, low fat, etc. I did all of that in a pursuit of skinniness. My whole life I have always wanted to "be skinny". Now I have learned that my goal is actually to be healthy. Weight loss is a welcome side effect of adopting a healthier lifestyle. These are the changes I'm looking to make:

  • Move -- at least 30 minutes of exercise a day, 10K steps a day
  • Use food as fuel -- eat balanced meals consisting mainly of real food
  • Sleep better -- leads to better food/exercise choices
  • Stay hydrated -- 4 cups of green tea a day, at least 8 cups of water
  • Practice positivity
I hope you will follow along with me on my journey. Help keep me accountable, and remind me to put down the fork!