The Wonderful World of Recovery


After four days of sickness, two of which are simply a gnarly blur of history, I am feeling human again.  Gone are the dry cough, watery eyes, aching muscles, congestion, and misery. It feels like I have a fresh start on life… again!

Whenever you start recovering from a major illness, you start to really appreciate the small things of life.  Things like,

  • how the sun feels against your dry skin
  • how easy it is to breathe
  • how wonderful it is to let go of the super busy daily routines
  • having energy to go for a walk, run, and move around without pain

Yes, recovery is an incredible thing.  While I feel pretty darn good, I still don’t feel 100%!  I know that while I really want to go out and run a few miles, I know my body still isn’t quite ready for it and that I need to ease back into life’s hustle and bustle.

Adding a bit of stress to my recovery is that fact I am currently on vacation from work.  While I had intended to spend a good part of a week in northern New Mexico, the flu has prevented me from doing so.   My vacation isn’t getting any longer and I have already paid for my airfare.  It’s like the stress of having to go on this trip is deflating my enthusiasm for it.   You ever felt the pressure to go out and have a good time so bad, that you hate the very thought of itself?  hmmm….

Trip or no trip, here are  few things you should do while sick and during the recovery time afterward:

  • Drink lots and lots of water (maybe some Emergn-C too)
  • Take it easy.  You feel like crap because your body needs to rebuild, so let it.
  • Avoid others as much as possible.  The flu and cold are highly contagious diseases, so keep your co-workers and roommates happy by locking yourself in your room.
  • If you need something, ask someone else to go to the store.  Let your roommate get that cold medicine and extra cans of chicken soup for you.
  • Eat lots of chicken soup.  Believe it or not, chicken soup actually helps the body recover: 1) by eating soup your body can use more energy to fight the flu/cold instead of digesting solid food and 2) its liquid and will help keep you hydrated. Nutrition is always important!
  • Take this downtime to think through some things that may have been bothering you.  You might be physically exhausted, but your mind still works fairly well.  When I get sick, I make it a game to think through outlines and approaches to projects and problems I’ve had on my mind lately.  Before you know it, you’ve accomplished a few things while miserably stuck in bed.
  • As you start to feel better, continue to take it easy.  Give yourself a good 48 hours after any illness before doing amount of activity beyond walking (ok, I’ll give you speed walking)
  • Take a day to sort out your house/room/car.  Organizing, clearing the clutter, and cleaning is a great way to allow yourself to be more active while being productive while your body continues to recover.
  • Once fully recovered, take your roommates out for a beer.  If you are anything like me when I get sick (Oscar the Grouch!), you aren’t the most p/c nor do you ask for things in the nicest of ways.  Make it up to them and at the same time, celebrate coming back to life.

I hope no one that reads this ever gets sick.  If you, I hope you find these tips helpful, or at least fun.

For me, its time to figure out the best time to get to New Mexico and start planning that next big trail run of mine…  my inner animal needs to be let out for some trail rippin’ good time!

Cheers!

How My Busy Afternoon Screwed a Great Workout


There are afternoons that just fly by like like the clock has had too many grande red-eyes from Starbucks.  It is that situation where you start working on something at 1pm and then suddenly realize that it is already 4pm and realize that you haven’t had your afternoon snack.

No Snack Just Yet

But, just as you get up to grab that snack, the phone rings and the boss needs something that super-cedes that snack.  For the next hour or so you are caught in a meeting and thinking of that snack you so need.  Then you realize that you have a group strength workout at 6pm…  this better wrap up fast!

It doesn’t.  You’re stuck.  With just a few minutes to spare, the meeting wraps up and you speed across town to the gym, only to arrive in time to change.  Then you realize that the snack you’ve been dreamin’ about for the past few hours is still at the office.  Ugh!  Your tummy growls and you wonder how you are going to get through a group strength and cardio workout from hell.

The Beginning of the Sabotaged Workout

The warm-up on the treadmill went okay as did the stretching circuit.   Stepping into the weight room and looking at the mats, the incline bench and weights sitting on the ground.  How far am I going to push this?

Pumping weights was easy, but the step-ups with alternating legs and 25 pounds quickly started to drain the energy out of me.  Finishing the last of the 15 leg lifts, our group trainer informed me that the cardio portion was two 90 second sprints on the treadmill.  Busted…

The first circuit really wasn’t too bad, but I knew I was on borrowed time.  The step-ups were the worst and I could feel my heart pounding even though it was quite low at 145 bpm. I was also sweating profusely and I struggled with every breath.  Yep, how far was I going to push this?

The third circuit came and I tried to push on.  The step-ups were the worst and I stopped a few times to let the leg muscles recooperate and the shoulders recover from the strain of holding the weights.  As I stepped onto the treadmill the third time, I knew this was going to be bad.  At the end of the first 90 seconds, nausea set in, the legs turned to rubber and I thought I was going to go down.

I should be looking forward to this, happy that I am alive to carry out such an amazing workout at an amazing gym.  But I wasn’t, I was miserable and letting my busy afternoon and lack of fuel destroy my dream.

The Realization

Then I realized that I had some almonds in my gym bag.  These were my emergency fuel supply for situations like this.  How could I have forgotten?  I ran to the car, grabbed a packet of almonds and slowly started munching a handful…  after a short break, some additional water and a moment of silence I think my body started to recover.

I went back in for the fourth circuit.  Despite feeling better, I was still drained.  The step-ups were the worst ever, the cardio intervals short and slow, and the body was even more ready for a long nap than ever.

Too Little, Too Late: I’m Done

But, wait, there was still a second circuit…  oh boy.  I quickly learned from the deadlifts that my wrists are highly inflexible. The elbows are supposed to point up when the wrists flex holding the bar…  theoretically at least.  Then came the single-leg ball squats where you balance on a spiny little inflated ball and squat on one leg, moving the opposite leg in front and then to the side.  My balance is the worst and after being drained from the previous circuit, it is even worse.

At that point, it was time to cut my loss.  Besides, after an hour and a half, the next group was arriving.  While I hate leaving anything unfinished, this was the right call for me on this particular evening.

The Reflection

Reflecting back on this rather enlightening day, I realize that I sabotaged my workout and that I was heading toward even worse injury.  I need a strategy for making sure I fuel at the right times and am ready for anything.   While the emergency almond supply saved me from total devastation, it was one of those situations that should never have been.

It just sucks that I let my busy afternoon screw a perfectly good workout!

It begs the question, what strategies do you use to make sure you are ready for your workouts?  By ready, I mean that you are fueled, have the equipment/gear you need, and can workout with any thought of “I forgot something?”

Recovering from Distractions


Aric in Training April to November
April on the left, November on the right

Life isn’t always as convenient and fun as a walk through the woods to the creek for a picnic.   If it was, people probably wouldn’t be obese, depressed, and unemployed.  Instead, life is a lot like a box of chocolates (Thanks Forrest!) where you really don’t know what you are going to get.

In fact, I got nothing but the icky chocolates over the past few weeks.  A client with a very complex house-sitting situation left town and my obligation to the business kept me from enjoying my usual triathlon training routine. There were also some additional early morning hours required at work that exacerbated the distractions from training.

To make matters worse, the increased stress led to additional distraction from the proper triathlon training diet.  Some how, fast food found its way back into my stomach.  Those compromises between fresh home cooked meals and fast, convenient food were pushed to an extreme.

By the time the client returned and my schedule opened up, my training on average per week dropped from 5+ hours to less then 3 hours.  And today, my body felt every minute of reduction in training and every over processed carbohydrate I’ve eaten.

Today’s run: 80 min endurance run, which turned into a 58min run that only covered 4.8 miles.  Given where I was a few weeks ago, this is shameful. While my muscles were in pretty good shape, the main problem was my inability to breathe and a heart rate that kept spiking higher than Mt Everest.   I simply couldn’t catch my breath and as I pushed on, the heart rate rose to ridiculous levels, the chest tightened and life sucked even more.

Previously, I was able to maintain 12:00 pace for quite some distance (1hr +) with a heart rate in the low 160’s. Today, dorking (remember the dork run?) along at 13:00 pace still brought on a heart rate of 170+ with my lungs feeling like filled balloons, gasping for air.

While I really don’t want to believe that a three week reduction in training and a less than ideal diet would cause such poor performance, I have to remind myself that I am sensitive to airborne allergens. With such dry weather and so much burned land around Santa Barbara, the particulate count is at ridiculously high levels.  This has impacted my cardio performance before.  Perhaps, next time I will try taking a Claritin before the next big workout.

So, with just one week from the Santa Barbara Triathlon, I am not feeling ready.  Granted it is a very short distance sprint, but my hopes of crushing last year’s time of one hour and four minutes are diminishing.

All of these distractions have reminded me of how important triathlons and associated training is to me.  Time to put into place an action plan to prevent further long-term distractions from happening again.   Triathlons are a huge part of me and I can’t ignore it.

I look at the thumbnail above, two pictures of me running 7 months apart, and am reminded of how far I’ve come.  I don’t have time to recover from distractions that shouldn’t exist.  I am a triathlete.

My Fifth Triathlon Is A Week Away!


I set the goal of finishing my first triathlon for two reasons:  1) to prove to myself that I can do something that I never thought I could do, and 2) to get myself to lose weight and get in shape.

In June 2009, I finished the Ventura Triathlon sprint course in 1hr 38min.  You can read more in my race report: Completed the Ventura Triathlon. Not only did I accomplish the two reasons above, but I caught the endurance, multisport athlete bug. There is nothing like training for three sports while pushing my body to its limits.  The question became, how far will this go?

Since completing Ventura, I completed three more triathlons; Santa Barbara sprint, Carpinteria sprint, and the 2010 UCSB Triathlon.   Four triathlons set in paradise that challenged me in many distinct ways!

The Four Triathlon Results Plotted!

While one might think a triathlon is a triathlon and once you have done one, you’ve them all.  Well, triathlons are like a box of chocolates, you never know what you are going to get (thanks Forest!). Think about the factors that have a direct result on race performance:

  1. Training Plans (quality of workouts)
  2. Nutrition (are you fueling correctly?)
  3. Coaching/Support Network (who do you train with?)
  4. Race venue (what is the course/weather like?)
  5. Mental Preparation (are your psychologically ready to endure?)
  6. Pre race preparation (did you sleep, eat, stretch before the race?)

As you can see, the same triathlon is almost impossible to replicate.  This is at the forefront of my mind as I face the 2010 Ventura Triathlon, my first repeat triathlon in my career.   Not only is this going to show how much I’ve improved over the past year, but how successfully I executed my training, how good of a support network I have, and whether or not I am mentally tougher that I was a year ago.

While I went into the 2009 event just wanting to prove to myself that I can do it, there is much more at stake for the 2010 event. Sure I can do it, but the real question is, “How well did I spend the previous year preparing for this event and how much have I improved?”  We will know on June 27th.

Stay tuned…

Eating to Entertain Oneself


Eating is an activity that can be used to fill time.  In fact, when eating goes beyond basic survival one must step back and take a hard look at the role of food in their life.

Eating to Fulfill

In this case, the person gorges them self in the extreme at every meal.  They do not pay attention to the amount of food they eat and their only consideration for what they eat is how it fulfills their emotional cravings.  In fact, when they are done eating this meal, they are already thinking about what the next meal will be.

While this sounds a bit crazy, it starts to make more sense when you realize that they are emotionally distraught, lack a formal job, and live in an environment that is both boring and toxic.  With these conditions in place, the only security one has is food.  Food goes from a survival need to one that fulfills the absence of everyday structure and emotional fulfillment.

My Personal Case

In my personal case, this all changed when I started my triathlon training.  Not only did I start exercising, but I soon realized that the food I was eating was not supplying my body with the right fuel. I was also eating so much that my body was burdened with digestion constantly, my stomach was stuffed and stretched at each meal.  Through baby steps, I eliminated fast food, sugar, and most other refined foods. Today, food is a tertiary thought since I eat to fuel and not eat to fulfill.  As a triathlete today, I look back and can’t help but be bewildered by my previous relationship with food.

Family and Lack of Routine

Visiting my family this Thanksgiving, I see my old self in each of them, two years ago before I started training.  They live in a small town where employment is difficult, they seldom exercise, and the only security in their life at the time is food.  This epidemic is so prevalent, that even the cat is obese!  Seeing them this way makes me very sad.

It is also very difficult to not get sucked into the emotional binge eating. I certainly have consumed more food than I typically do and my training has tapered off.  My routine has been interrupted and I can’t let their routine substitute for my own.  It has been tough and I am feeling the consequences for not being more disciplined with my eating habits.

Life Changing Event?

While I desperately want to help them, you can’t force someone to change when they can’t see the problem.  I hope that they encounter a life changing event that makes them wake-up, deal with their emotions and become more fit and loose some weight.

When you begin your triathlon training, please take a conscious look at your relationship with food.  It may not be as healthy as you think it is.

Thank you.

When the Dork Run Becomes a Short Run


My last post, When Something Is Wrong, discussed the circumstances around a less than enjoyable endurance run that I have come to nickname the dork run for its awkward pace. In that post, my weekend activities created a chemical imbalance in my body that caused my heart rate to spike easily and my mood to be not so gracious. I also suggested that training with metrics was a great way to keep you focused on your fitness and triathlon training goals.

My most recent dork run on Thursday morning was quite the opposite experience.  In fact, it went so smoothly and at fast enough pace that this dork run became more a Short Run (endurance run but over short distance).  The comfortable pace I found was between 11:30 and 12:00, which produced a heart rate of 149 on the flat surface.  It was so comfortable that it felt like a run and not a dork moment. I was also back in my FiveFingers barefoot running shoes for this run. Data set is below:

Training with Metrics
Much smoother Heart Rate and Pace

If you recall, November 9th’s dork run was plagued with heart rate spikes with a wide range of pace.  It felt far from relaxed and felt more like a burden to maintain.   All of this was caused by my body being out of balance.

On Wednesday, I payed particular attention to detoxification, rest and having fun at the new job.  I ate a very healthy breakfast, had an amazing salad for lunch, and a simple dinner.  No coffee, no sweets, no alcohol, and a good night’s rest prior to Thursday’s run.

There is one additional difference between the two runs that I need to point out.  Stress.  Last week and early this week, I was caught up in changing jobs and my stress level was quite high.  This likely made the weekend’s exhaustion worse.   On Wednesday, after starting the new job, I felt like a ton of weight had been lifted, allowing my body to be in a very relaxed state for Thursday’s run.

Going forward, I will incorporate a stress variable in my training with metrics dashboard.  As much as it is important to track the hard data, there is soft data that surrounds your emotional state that should also be recorded.  Fitness and peak triathlon performance requires not only physical readiness, but mental as well.  If you are stressed out, find a way to de-stress before you workout. Otherwise you are just taxing your body and making yourself suffer.