I felt shockingly good last night at the gym. I say shockingly because I didn’t really feel
like it as per typical of my afternoon slump that wants to trick my brain into
thinking that exercise is crappy and something I most definitely do not want to
participate in. Yes, most days I fight
that horrible 2-4 PM slump where I literally have to will my body to stay
awake, stay focused and stay motivated enough to drive myself to the gym. Since I have created a pretty solid almost 2
year habit of going to the gym after work most days the gym wins out. I know I really must not be in the right
frame of mind to gym if I skip it. This
has probably only happened a couple times in two years.
Anyhow, back to yesterday. I got to the gym with the
intention of running a 5k. Seemed like a good time to do that. And then post 5k I was meeting a friend,
Michelle, to do a chest and shoulder workout as per her request. I’m pretty easy when it comes to workouts,
someone suggests what they want to do and ususally I’m on board for it. About 4:15 or so I jotted down a little
workout.
I got to the gym and immediately got on my treadmill. I started out at a 6 mph pace, thinking that
I could go down if I felt like it. But after a first couple brutal minutes, it
always takes my brain a few minutes to adjust to the idea of running), I
started feeling much better. So I bumped it up to 6.1 for a while. When I hit the 12 minute mark I was like, you
know what I’m actually feeling great so let’s bump it up some more, 6.2 here I
come. I ran for a while at 6.2 and
starting do mathematical calculations in my head. At this pace I’d be close to a 30 minute 3.1
5k time. But because I ran for 12
minutes sub 6.2 (30 minute 5k pace) I’d be a little short and therefore I’d
have to bump the speed up at some point to compensate. Yes, these are the calculations that take
place in my brain. At some point I upped
it to 6.3, and that still felt okay, so 6.4 I went for a little while.
As I got closer to the 30 minute mark, around 28 1/2 minutes
I realized I’d probably be a tiny bit shy of my 30 minute 5k mark so I did what
any obsessive goal driven person would do I went to 7 miles per hour on the
treadmill. What the hell, let’s run this
out. So for about a minute and a half I
finished off at a 7 mph pace which is a real sprint for my short little legs
and I of course succeeded in my sub 30 minute 5k time. It’s nice to crank out a few of those on occasion. Lately I’ve been running at a 5.8-6 mph pace
on the treadmill, NOT in line with a 30 minute 5k, so it’s refreshing to know
that when conditions are right I’ve still got one in me. I felt great.
The treadmill shut off. It automatically presets to only do a 30 minute
run before it shuts down. You literally have to manually make it go to 60
minutes before you run if you desire longer than a 30 minute workout.
At this point I got a text from my friend Michelle saying
she was almost there and she was going to warm up for a couple minutes on a
treadmill so I decided to just start the treadmill again and finish out another
9 tenths of a mile so that I had completed a total of 4 miles. So yes, a total
of 4 miles in around 38 minutes and a few seconds. And the funny thing is I felt amazing afterwards. Guess it’s not that funny since it’s all them
endorphin’s pumping thru me.
We then hit up my chest/shoulder workout and it was good. I
felt it. I went heavy. I pushed myself
and made the most of the exercises. I’m
kind of a strong girl really. I often forget my own capabilities. I logged about 45 minutes of weights and finished
up the night just shy of an hour and a half workout and right around 600
calories burned. I will take it.
I stopped at the grocery store on the way home, successfully
managed to avoid the pastries and cookies that my brain was telling me I
wanted. I did get a jar of peanut butter which is always quite dangerous but it’s
still a better option than cookies. I
ate me some peanut butter. Probably too much but whatever. Then Chris & I cooked stuffed bell
peppers for dinner. So delicious. I don’t cook as we all know but there are a
few things in this world I will help prepare.
Stuffed peppers are one of those yummy exceptions. FF ground turkey mixed with onions and tomato
paste spooned inside bell peppers and baked in the oven. So good. And healthy. And perfect.
Pretty much an evening exactly the way I like it. And now
today the sun is shining. I feel good. I feel happy. All good things. Tonight I am going to work up a heavy and
hard killer leg workout. That is my focus tonight. I will do a warm up 2 mile run. I like how I’m
expanding my warm up runs from 1.5 to 2 miles.
I might try and go a smidge faster but we will see. 2 mile run and then
it’s going to be brutal leg day. I honestly need a really good brutal leg
day. I haven’t had one in a while so
tonight is going to be perfect. I feel really good right now so of course this
sounds like an amazing amount of fun at this moment in time, but I am certain later
that slump will kick in and try to convince me that I don’t want to do a heavy
leg day. But whatever. I will.
I don’t think I have much else on the agenda to talk about
today so I am going to call it at this. Be back tomorrow to talk about leg day…
eek.
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