I can’t believe it has been more than three weeks since my last update. Illness and the holidays can really take a toll on your body and well being. So instead of writing a lot of hullabaloo, here is the past few weeks in pictures 🙂
Spent nearly a week on the road for work. This little hotel gym really made me miss home.
For Thanksgiving, we traveled to Holden Beach, NC. Came down with a vicious chest cold and lost my voice, but it seemed less bothersome when I could look out a window and see this.
A little trot on Turkey day with the family.Followed by an overindulgence of whipped cream.
Tried to go for a swim in the cold ocean still with a hint of a chest cold = FAIL
Road my bike instead and stopped at the grocery store for some laundry soap. The brought on some odd looks as my shoes click clacked through the store. Post ride meal –> awful stomach ache –> I will not eat avocado again. 😦
Got plenty of rest
And enjoyed some much needed time with the little man.Had a running analysis completed and discovered there are tons of problems with my form stemming from underlying weaknesses. I now run with a metronome. Enjoyed a 90 minute ride and am finally feeling back to 100%. Woot Woot!
When I was 25 years old and was bitten by the tri bug, I set a goal to complete a Half Ironman before I turned 30 years old. Three months ago I turned 29. Therefore, it is crunch time!
My uncle lives in St. Croix and my wife has been dying to visit. I’ve also been dying to conquer The Beast. It all fell into place! So in May, my wife and I will be traveling to St. Croix to visit family, celebrating our 5 year wedding anniversary, and she will watch me defeat The Beast (while she drinks on the beach) and support me in accomplishing the goal she witnessed me make 5 years ago.
So every climb in training from here until May, becomes The Beast in my mind. I can hardly contain my excitement.
Triathlon is generally an individual sport…however…for me and a lot of full time parents and employees, it is very much a team effort to make everything work. Without the support of my amazing wife, I would be worthless. Whether she is watching the kids, lugging kids and snacks while navigating confusing race courses, suffering through another conversation about training, or plugging her nose from the stench of sweat, she is a saint and pushes me to reach the goals I have set for myself.
I saw this picture today and it immediately reminded me of the daily comments about how much dirty clothes I produce on a weekly basis.
Yes my wife is amazing and supportive…that doesn’t mean she loves all the unfortunate side effects of being married to a triathlete.
I also can’t wait to see the look on her face when attempt to pack our little hybrid car for thanksgiving vacation with three kids, luggage, stroller, and all my gear. I may be riding on the roof of the car for the 9 hour drive…
Regardless, marriage is a team effort,
and for me, triathlon is a team effort. I would never make it to the finish line without my wife. She is my biggest fan and I could never express my gratitude enough.
Week 2 started off strong.
It panned out like this:
Monday: 1 hour Bike session (spin class) focusing on strength
Tuesday: 1 hour strength swim session (see earlier post for actual workout)- This was awesome and I could have kept going, but work beckoned!
Wednesday: Strength Training and Bike session (Spin class) focusing on endurance
Thursday: 40 minute run focusing on endurance. It was cold and dark…I loved every second. I started the run listening to music and it quickly became irritating. I ripped the headphones out and enjoyed the simplicity of my feet hitting the ground and my breathe in the cold night air.
Friday: Sinus Pressure and Congestion….Nooooooooooo
Saturday: More Sinus Pressure and Congestion….so I head to the gym and tried to work it out with a 1 hour bike/run brick workout. For the bike I used a Sufferfest video (which held true to it’s name) followed by a quick 15 minute treadmill run. The plan was to run 30 minutes, but I quickly lost energy and still wasn’t feeling well. So in an effort to listen to my body, I opted for some strength work.
Sunday: Down for the count….working through the cold did not help. Its time to rest!
I didn’t feel into it after a restless night with a stomach ache…but I just busted this out and felt GREAT!
WU: 100 swim 100 kick with fins 100 pull 100kick with fins 100 swim
DS: 4×25 side kick 4×25 finger tip drill
MS: 2x (200 pull with paddles, 200 kick with fins, 2×100 swim building to hard) 30s RI 1×50 sprint
CD: 100 easy kick
“It’s time to see what I can do
To test the limits and break through”
Yes I just quoted Let It Go. It happened….moving forward…
This day marks the beginning to a long road to new accomplishments and personal acheivement. It is the first training day in the 4 week preparation period. After a 2 am feeding with the little monster, the alarm rang at 4:50. One snooze (out of habit) and I was out of bed to spin class. My body was cursing me for the falling off the grid for a couple months to “recover”, but mentally I was amped…ready to push towards 70.3. Day one down….many more to come….
Countdown begins. 7 days until the preparation period begins. In one week it will be exactly 6 months until St. Croix 70.3. The past three months have been spent resting for physical and mental health, while developing a training plan as I strive the complete my first 70.3.
This weekend I spent some time getting a taste of what’s to come.
Photo credits to my beautiful wife!