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Saturday, May 23, 2015

I Didn't Want To Do It Today

Today started fine.  I woke up, did some foam rolling, and ate my usual breakfast...which actually isn't really "usual" anymore, because it keeps growing.  It started as a homemade egg sandwich: 1 egg fried in coconut oil, on an Ezekiel sprouted-grain English muffin, with a slice of organic deli ham or pastrami (depending on my mood).  As Ironman training grew, that wasn't cutting it anymore.  Now it's turned into a 2-egg omelet with reduced fat provolone and ham/pastrami, accompanied by an Ezekiel English muffin slathered in peanut butter.

That's what I had this morning as I got ready for my bike ride to work.  I have been riding my bike as much as possible to and from work in order to chip away at my weekly bike mileage.  It's been a great way to save gas money and get in my training at the same time (I think my gas costs last month were like $25). 

Everything was fine during the morning, but I noticed that, by the time work ended around lunchtime and it was time to close up, my stomach was totally empty.  I ate a Clif bar and prepared to bike home.  The whole way home I was cranky and pissed off in general.  My legs ached, I felt light-headed, and every way the wind blew annoyed me (literally...I am not being funny here...I was literally mad at the wind directions). 

As I got closer and closer to home, I started to make excuses to stop when I got there and not train today.  I just did not want to do it.  I was moody, tired, and totally unmotivated.  However, I put on my self-trainer cap and said " 'I don't want to do it' is not an excuse."  So I sucked it up when I got home, scarfed down a PowerBar, switched to my triathlon bike, and got back out there.  I repeated, "Shut up and do it," in my head more times than I could count.

And then a really crazy thing happened.  I started to feel good.  PowerBar to the rescue!  All the fatigue, bitterness, and anger were just symptoms that I was severely bonking.  For those of you who don't know what bonking is, "bonking" is endurance-sport slang for not having enough fuel (namely carbohydrates) to sustain physical activity.  You start to feel sluggish and light-headed as your body tries to deal with the fact that there just isn't enough energy to power the whole factory.  So some areas experience "brown-outs."  That is exactly what had been happening to me earlier.

I continued to munch on pretzels during my long ride, feeling a little bit better each time I did so.  But I was still dangerously close to bonking, as it seemed that, just after I ate, my stomach started to growl again.  If I was a car, it was like driving with the needle on "E" and then just putting in a few drops of gas every mile.  Despite it all, I managed to finish, slurp down an energy gel, and do a 2.7-mile brick run after.  AND it was my fastest brick this season.  I've been averaging about 10-minute miles on my bricks (a.k.a the runs performed immediately after bike rides, usually done at an easy pace).  Today I averaged 8:37 per mile without feeling any different effort-wise.  Just imagine what I could do with my fuel topped off!

So, with all the hard work done, I entered all my food and exercise into My Fitness Pal, a calorie-tracking app.  No wonder I was so light-headed -- not only was I bonking, but my calorie count for the day after all the training was -575.  I was actually in deficit even while fueling during my workout.  It looks like the breakfast is going to have to get even bigger.  (I know, these are horrible problems, right?)

I am SO glad I sucked it up and did my training today.  I definitely could have bagged it, but I got a good amount of work done.  And I have to say, I am feeling pretty tough.  I just feel strong.  I am the leanest I have been since I can remember, and it's all thanks to just being consistent with training and mindful of my food choices.  I even took a selfie to celebrate.