Here was tonight's torture:
10,000 Swing KB Challenge (35lb bell):
Starting Time: 6:42pm
Ending Time: 7:17pm
Each cluster tonight consisted of the following:
10 swings, 4lb high knee / rear leg raise x2
15 swings, knee / rear leg x3
25 swings, knee / rear leg x5
50 swings
Starting Time: 6:42pm
CLUSTER 1:
Time4:42 min
Rest: 3 min.
CLUSTER 2:
Rest: 3 min.
CLUSTER 2:
Time: 4:59 min.
Rest: 3 min
CLUSTER 3:
Rest: 3 min
CLUSTER 3:
Time: 4:32 min.
Rest: 4 min.
CLUSTER 4:
Rest: 4 min.
CLUSTER 4:
Time: 4:45 min.
Rest: 3
CLUSTER 5:
Rest: 3
CLUSTER 5:
Time: 4:27 min.
Ending Time: 7:17pm
Even though it felt slower, I still came in at 35 minutes which is right around the other times as well. As I'm sitting here typing this up, the acid has retreated back to my stomach, which is a good thing. here is a simplified list of what I had to eat today:
regular coffee; ham/egg/cheese on a bun; diet gingerale (2); ice water; 5 marshmallows; banana. I look at that mess and it's no wonder my gut hates me. I had been doing well but just fell back into old habits. Tonight's dinner is a chicken and veggie burger with a side of quinoa and a small cucumber/tomato relish thingy.
I wanted to take a minute to discuss some of the mind games that I play to get through a workout. I've talked about this before, I believe, but it bears repeating. Sometimes, we have boundless energy and getting through a session is easy-peasy. Other nights we have to fight our mind to et through each and every rep. I have different ways of dealing with this but lately, I've been using the mantra "deep water".
There is a training method by John Anderson called the Deep Water training method. I won't go into the whole schpeel about what it is - you can research about it over on the Google. But what stands out in my mind about it is a story he tells about swimming across a pond when he was a kid. Something to the effect of he wanted to be one of the big kids and swim this pond, so he started swimming. He got about halfway and realized he was literally over his head, exhausted, and wanting to turn back. The problem was that turning back was going to be just as much work as going forward. If he turned and actually made it back to the starting shore, he would be disappointed and a failure. If he just kept swimming, he would accomplish the goal.
On some nights, I tell myself just get to one rep past halfway. Once I do that, then I tell myself "deep water". If I make it past halfway, I have to keep going; I have to. That's how I've been getting through this lately. So, if anyone knows John Anderson, tell him that this middle-aged, out-of-shape, ding dong says thanks!