Tuesday, May 25 2010 @ 09:25 AM MDT Contributed by: dubocn Views: 41
In case you're wondering, I did manage to get most of my workouts in this week but it was in such a disorganized way that there was no point in logging it. Some days I crammed in 30 minutes of running and some days I went all out and spent several hours on my bike. Several factors in my life contributed to this lack of exercise organisation.
I'm working on a final paper which requires a couple of hours of quiet time each night. Junior likes to give me a hand by trying to eat my notebook and playing smashy-smashy on my keyboard but really, brilliant as he is, I don't think he's up to graduate level work yet (even in a business degree). So my evenings get used up by trying to write as much as possible from my notes and chicken scratches collected during the day when the baby is otherwise distracted or napping.
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I also had an extra 10 minutes of swimming to do because I missed this day last week. I needed to find a solution to being tired at the end of the day and as it happens, the city pool I frequent has babysitting. I took advantage of the service today so I could do my swimming in the morning. Junior and I headed out to the pool for 0900 hrs and it turned out to be a great time to swim. I had the pool to myself. Best of all, I'm done my training for the day and I don't have the late evening swim to dread.
And so ends my week of sloth (I suck) it's time to move on. I can't ever get this week I've lost back but I can certainly punish myself for the week that has just passed. Last week I was supposed to ride my bike for 30 mins:
It was easy to get 70 minutes worth of cycling in today. In fact, I did 80 minutes because I rode my bike to Kensington for my usual brunch date with my friends. My time, both ways was good and with the weather finally looking up I can see many bike rides ahead of me this summer (especially when I get back to work). Climbing up the hills around Max Bell Centre was largely done on foot but I'll eventually get back to the point I was at two years ago when I could cycle up those hills right after night shift.
Yeah, yea me. I managed to take a rest day after ignoring my training plan all week. I did go for a walk again and the time in the sun is certainly helping. The boy is still not sleeping through the night.
I'm glad that Spring finally seems to be here. Everything in my yard is suddenly green and budding. I'm starting to feel better but I hate the fact that I let my frustration get in the way sometimes.
See how easy it is to slip into a bad pattern? I have other disruptions in my week coming up so I now know that Sunday is the best day to pick up things again. Tired is no excuse but it is the one I'm sticking with. The baby has been getting up a couple of times a night so sleep has been bad for both ES and I.
I'm tired, which isn't a good excuse. The reason I'm tired would certainly be a good reason to exercise but I decided to wallow in my own frustration instead.
I had every intention of riding my bike to the Lido for brunch but with the rain coming down I had the rather pressing problem of none of my rain gear fitting. Combine that with the grey weather and that was the beginning of the depressive spiral into not exercising.