What? You’ve Never Heard of Brick Training? Join the Club.

Superbrick!

Yes, it all began with that one step. 

Now I’m wondering what I’ve gotten myself into.  I showed my husband the Sprint Triathlon website, which by the way includes a NON-traditional biking distance of 24 miles, a Sprinternational special condition, I guess.  This translates into longer than normal.  The rest of the normal sprint (as far as I can tell) is .3 miles of swimming and 3.1 miles of running.

So, my husband looked at the distances on GoogleEarth and all I kept hearing from upstairs were groans and “Oh, my God.” Continue reading

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Stand Back (Get Out of My Way) or…Who Says There’s Limits?

Here we go!

When I started running a few weeks ago (see Sit.Desk.Write… and Run.), I never aspired to anything more than… running to lose a few pounds. 

My athletic husband, who’s mouth is still hanging open because I’m actually moving, tentatively suggested that maybe… someday… down the road… I might consider doing an actual event like a half-marathon or 5K race to start. 

A dear friend who’d encouraged me to run five years ago but never pressured me, also suggested I pick an event for the fall as a target to keep me on track. 

I paid them both lip service, but had no burning desire to join a mass of hot sticky (stinky) people jostling for position to do what?  Publicly sweat?  No thank you. Continue reading

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Sit. Desk. Write… and Run.

A week and two days ago, I started running.  It wasn’t a planned event, but here I am. 

As I began to chronicle my daily data; weight, distance, and my level of motivation, I realized it was turning into a running journal of my progress–the highs and lows of victories and disappointments.  When I’m passionate about something, I’m driven to write about it. Continue reading

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Remind Me Not To Eat 5 Brownies… Again.

But... it was delish.

It’s almost noon and I’ve already walked 7.9 miles, moved fifty-one bricks to different locations, and done three loads of laundry which entails traversing many, many stairs.

So why am I not losing weight?  It might be all the food I’m eating. 

A friend told me this morning you can eat anything you want and not gain weight; the key is eating only half of anything.  Continue reading

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We’re back (to reality)… or How walking 10 miles a day on a beach is different than walking 10 miles a day at home…

Every vacation needs a romantic sunset!

Whenever I return from a vacation break, lots of feelings and thoughts flood my mind. 

One, I’m re-invigorated to jump back into my life and wipe the slate clean.  I mean really clean.  After spending two weeks in an easy breezy condo with my husband on a Florida beach where pretty much all you need are a pair of shorts and a T-shirt, a bag for shells, a blender, and a tube of sunscreen, when I get home, I naturally want to pitch any and all extraneous clutter blocking my path.  A to-do list is begun. Continue reading

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Ringing My Bell On Valentine’s Day: The Morning After

 
For moi?

 

Valentine’s Day has always been my favorite holiday.  Some years it’s been high and some years it’s been low. 

I still remember the shoeboxes I decorated with paper doilies and red construction paper in grade school and the optimism of what they could hold.  (In retrospect, I guess there was something good about wearing those “saddle-shoe” orthopedic nightmares; the boxes were bigger and sturdier.)  Continue reading

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The Best Thing I Liked About Zumba Was My Instructor’s Outfit.

 

Seriously, her clothes were really cool.   My instructor could have been this example!  If only I could swivel my body and look anything like her… wow.

I’m not sure what I was thinking when I sailed into a trial Zumba class at a local health club that morning.

Long ago, the first fitness class I ever took outside of mandatory high school PE was a ballet class my freshman year in college.  I bought pink tights, a black leotard, and the slippers.  Oh, the slippers.  I like to tell people I dropped out because the class conflicted with a jujitsu class I was able to get into after registration closed, but the truth is…  I couldn’t do the moves.  I couldn’t do the moves in jujitsu either, but I yelled a lot and that seemed to cover most of my mistakes.        Continue reading

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