Training Diary ‘06: Update
Training has not been going well.
I went for a 70 minute run yesterday afternoon and managed 25 minutes. Just. Heavy legs, sore back, absolutely no motivation whatsoever. I feel overweight and out of shape. I haven’t really run since a race a couple of weeks ago. That went okay but could have gone better. I’m not sure what time I had because I didn’t have my HRM with me. My plan to use motivational music feel by the wayside because of a messed up playlist on my player which, rather than play the music in order, started off with the faster tunes that I planned for the end of the race. And I made the mistake of starting near the front and pegging it up the first hill far too quickly. Still, I know my time was roughly about 44 minutes, perhaps less, which is comparable with my time last year.
Since then my shin and achilles has been aching so I’ve laid off pounding the tarmac in favour of starting on some weights.
I was ready to give up a four week programme after two days.
I don’t know why I feel so lethargic. I do know that I’ve really got to sort out my diet and my drinking habits because I’m sure I’ll feel better in doing so. It’s not that I eat particularly badly, it’s just that I eat too much. And I definitely drink too much. It’s getting to the point where I shouldn’t keep either cheese or wine in the house as I can’t resist them when they’re around.
I know already that I’m going to talk myself out of doing the half marathon in three weeks when really, the only thing that should be stopping me is illness or injury. So today I’m going back to the weights and I’m going to book in a massage and an appointment with the chiropractor. Positive steps to alleviate the depression of feeling over the hill.

Oh, don’t I just recognise that recently. I decided that the close-season would be a fun-packed festival of me exercising in preparation for the autumn rugby, and I’ve been finding it awful. During games it’s easy: adrenaline and endorphins are my constant helpmates and companions. But on the road or (even worse) the treadmill I’m just so *bored*. And when I’m bored I just spend my time thinking about whether I feel tired yet.
Nothing to do with being 36, of course…
Cutting out the wine and cheese wouldn’t be an option for me: I play sports so that I can *keep* those elements…
Comment by Endie — May 15, 2006 @ 4:50 pm
I can’t go running at the moment because I have a cold and don’t they say I could make it much worse by shaking it all about on a run? (Well, they didn’t use that wording exactly, but that was the gist I picked up.) So, commisserations.
I only started jogging a couple of weeks ago but I really like it and I’m annoyed that I can’t be working on getting all svelte
I like your blog by the way, you’re very funny.
Comment by FurryJumperGirl — May 25, 2006 @ 1:00 pm
Well, I’ve been trying to eat as much garlic as possible without scaring off every human being I encounter, not that I’ve been out of the house much this week…plus forest fruit berries made into smoothies, cuppa soups, broccoli and spinach. It seems to be keeping the cold at bay a bit but it’s still there
Isn’t it fascinating hearing me chatter on about my cold?
Comment by FurryJumperGirl — May 25, 2006 @ 2:27 pm
And the clauses in that first sentence were a little misleading - I am not trying to make broccoli and spinach out of forest fruits.
Comment by FurryJumperGirl — May 25, 2006 @ 2:28 pm