Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Learning a lot...

I had my first swim since cramping my calf in Lake Placid last Saturday.

In the past 6 weeks, the only training that has suffered is my swimming. I'm doing the running and biking mileage, I'm just avoiding the pool. Swimming is what I like to do least. You could ask me to swim for 1 hour or run for 2 hours or bike for 3 hours and I'll take the run or bike.

The only time I REALLY enjoy swimming is if I'm hungover. There's something about your brain being mush and time flying in the pool. The only problem I have swimming after a night of drinking is my calf's tend to cramp from dehydration. Oh, and the probably of drowning is greater, but that's secondary.

Today I had two challenges. The first was whether my calf would cramp or not, and the second was mentally accepting my loss of speed. I find that if I don't swim regularly I lose it.

I definitely lost swimming speed, but it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. Two weeks ago in the pool I was swimming 1:50 per 100 meters. Six months ago my lowest 100 ever was 1:28 and my overall average back then was probably 1:40 - 1:45 per 100.

After today's warm up, I did 6 x 50 meters and was averaging 44 seconds each. Then I did my first 300 and finished in 5:00 or 1:40 per 100. Then it went downhill. I had 5 more sets of 300 meters on 40 second rests and each set got slower. My final set was 5:28 or 1:49.6 per 100.

Like most swims, I wanted to quit after about 40 minutes but I wasn't going to let it beat me and "sucked it up". There is no greater feeling than finishing a swim session when you don't want to.

My calf was fine until the end. I was pushing off the wall and it started to have a very, very, slight cramp. I was driving home and my calf was "twitching" like crazy with all the "electrons" firing. It a freaky cool thing to see the muscles involuntary moving. It reminds me of those "electric pads" that therapists use to contract the muscles, except it's the body's natural electricity.

I got a good laugh today. If you look on the side of my blog you'll see the addition of a "Top Health Blogger" badge. I applied for it as a joke. Before they endorse your site they have to review and approve it's content.

Based on that requirement alone, I didn't think I had a chance of becoming accepted and was anticipating my rejection letter. I was looking forward to judging it against the others. Today they emailed me my acceptance. I wonder if they just looked at the photo's on the side and didn't read one word?

That's my cynical side. Then I realized, "I could be wrong". Maybe they scrutinized much of the content and felt I was onto something with my controversial training lifestyle. Perhaps they understood that text books are meant to be rewritten and we need to tell the world that excessive beer drinking goes well with excessive training.

It got me thinking that I should write a book. It would include chapters like, "4 am is too early to go to bed" and "If your drinking less than 12 beers you should have a nipple on that bottle". My personal favourite chapter is "Training with a hangover makes bonking in a race feel like nothing".

I think there is a whole group of future P.F.G.s (Previous Fat Guys) who would find it motivating. It is unique enough that it could be marketed differently. I'd propose that I make a deal with Coors or Amstel and include a copy of my book in every case of beer as a giveaway. It would show a whole new generation of P.F.G's that exercise doesn't have to be "sobering".

I'm just honoured that an organization with credibility has recognized my efforts and exploration of alternative training lifestyles. It almost brought a tear to my eye to be among all those "high brow blogs". (Read the next three sentences in Oscar acceptance speech tone). I finally feel accepted. I feel like I belong. And last but not least, I want to thank my family for taking care of me when I'm playing the porcelain tuba.

Talking about P.F.G's, I got the colour logo completed and now all the P.F.G. Triathlon Club merchandise is in full color. You can purchase it at http://www.cafepress.ca/pfgtriclub . I also updated the P.F.G Blog. If anyone is, or knows a P.F.G., have them email me their story and pictures and I'll post it. The more stories the more inspiration.

One last thing, last week I got an email from Google. They very nicely "bitch slapped" me for asking for clicks and said if I don't get all my requests off the blog within 72 hours they were going to infiltrate the grid and remove all the money from my bank account and shut down my homes electricity and gas.

Well, maybe they didn't word it exactly like that, although I'm sure they could do it if they wanted to. What they did say was that they would shut down my ability to have my blog readers "throw a coin in my open guitar case".

So you won't find me begging for Cs ever again, I won't even use the word, it won't happen, it's not right to beg for Cs, and I won't do it, definitely won't beg for C's ever again, nope, not again, don't want to sway people towards doing anything against the rules and Cing for the sake of Cing, I don't want to have my privileges shut down because of inappropriate requests.

I just wanted to let everyone know that they should only C if they find something that interests them. If you've been reading my blog for any period of time you know that I definitely don't like breaking the rules. I'm basically the type of guy that likes to color between the lines. I'm an early to bed, early to rise kind of guy. And that has nothing to do with time of day. Wink, wink.

On another subject, I wanted to talk about pacing....if you are going to do something regularly, like helping a friend or TPPF, don't do it excessively. It's always good to do things in a measured fashion. To much of a good thing isn't good. It's like training, if you go to hard and do it all at once, you burnout. The tortoise wins the race, if you know what I mean. If not, you're an idiot.

Oh, and I'm back down to 183 lbs.

Long Swim - 1:05:06 / 3000 meters



9 comments:

Caratunk Girl said...

Huh. Bummer about the bitch slapping. But I just gave a few C's to helping buy you a beer anyway. Plus, I AM really interested in Endless Pools. And Pool Fences.

LOVE the PFG logo. AND I totally think Coors should sponsor a book deal.

Way to knock off the time in the pool. I would rather bike 5 hours than swim 30 minutes. But I do it anyway. And actually enjoy it sometimes. I just don't have a pool nearby, so I do my swimming in the lake.

adena said...

What about the chapter "Wagon Wheels, breakfast of champions"?

I haven't seen any requests for clicks, so I dunno why you got a bitchslap.. hmm I like that there is a Treat Alcoholism Problem on the page today.

DRog said...

Love the color PFG merchandise! gotta get one...though my black and white shirt now becomes "Vintage"??

agreed on the great feeling when finishing a swim you dont want to...

and LOL@the award! haha - I guess they approve of your running route with the golf course "pit stop"!
-DR

skierz said...

a little bitch slap once in a while is exciting! being the boring guy you are it must have been a good feeling to get slapped!

Doru said...

I dread the swim the most, too. And indeed, there's no better feeling than finishing a swim session that you managed to not cut short.

It is not all about the PFG guys. You controversial training lifestyle applies to the non-PFG guys as well. You can tell Coors or Amstel that you training lifestyle is universally applicable.

LHarp said...

How can you hate swimming? I LOVE the feeling of hearing nothing but the water swishing in and out of my ears. It's the only time when you don't hear traffic, people talking, music, tv, noise, etc. It's just you and the water and it is so rhythmic...sometimes I actually feel like I could fall asleep while swimming.

Johan Stemmet said...

B
click click
Found the cow killing machinery add very eye catching. Pity they don't export.

Like the health blogger credential, cool haha. Must have seen you are drinking lite beers. They don't approve you if you aren't drinking Lite Coors

see you have reached 100 followers on blog, well done. Keep up the good work
J

Matty O said...

HAHAHA Well lets just say that I got bitch slapped pretty hard myself... In fact when I got done reading the emails they sent me I felt as if I was bent over and taken.

Hear you on the pool. Swimming sucks. I think that swimmers have an unfair advantage over everyone else in triathlons. In fact, they should be banned from the events. Its not fair that they "like" swimming. At least let the "non swimmers" have a crack at these swimmers pre-race to even the card a little bit???

Way to finish it out. I did my first 3,000 m in the pool this week right around an hour fifteen minutes. Felt like a frickin champ when I pulled myself out of the pool.

Don't worry, I am not the one that is giving you 10-20 C's per day based on my boredom at work haha!

Bryan said...

M, Thank about the logo and the swim. I can see the pool, but the fence? Thanks for showing the love.

A, I love that Chapter heading, I'm using it. haha. Doesn't surprise me about Alcholism, they go by content and try to match up ads. haha.

D, Thanks. Yes, yours is vintage. Will be worth a lot one day. How does it look?

J, I like a bitch slap every day, it's like using Old Spice. haha.

D, Thanks. And yes, your controversial training style qualifies you. You're a brother in arms. I really do have to talk to a beer company for sponsorship. haha.

L, you make swimming sound so good. I'm going to try to convince myself when I go next. Prediction: you were a full term baby or longer? haha.

J, haha, cow killing, I have to get me one of those. Actually, I should put a beer drinking picture in the middle of the logo or a drunk face one, that would be so funny. haha. Thanks, I can't believe there is 100 fellow degenerates out there. haha.

M, "bent over and taken" no wonder you kept pushing it. haha. I agree on the swimming, but that just because "when a friend succeeds a little part of me dies" haha. Congrats on the 3000 meters. I love your job, it really pays. Me. haha.

B