Days 1, 2 and 3
I have been toying with blogging about my adventures leading up to the half marathon in April and beyond. As you can no doubt tell, I’ve decided to go ahead and here is runningbythemile.com (yay). I want to start from the beginning, so below is a “log” (I don’t know what to call it) of the first three days.
I won’t apologise for the (potential) length, just tell you to read it.
Monday 9th January, 2017
It’s Monday, and it’s movie night. That means the Best Friends have been over to continue our current movie marathon (the Twilight series for everyone’s information, and for some reason it was all my idea). We are curled up, nibbles sprawled across the coffee table in front of us and the opening credits playing in the background of our conversation when A pauses the film and says, “Have I told you? I’ve signed up to do the Solihull half marathon.” “That’s mental. Why would you do that?” my brain shouted at me as the conversation continued. Then my mouth opens and out spouts, “I’ll do it with you.”
Fast forward to after the food (I made some breaded turkey) and the film, and I have officially signed myself up to run a half-marathon.
Tuesday 10th January, 2017
Today I woke up with a real feeling of purpose. There are decisions to be made, planning to be done.
My lunchtime was dedicated to researching and looking at various training plans. I didn’t want anything too “easy” so I have settled for a fourteen week plan that has a little bit each day, alternating running with cross training for five days and an endurance run at the weekend. Unfortunately, I don’t have fourteen weeks until the 2nd April, so I have jumped forwards a couple of weeks. I’m not going to lie, it’ll be tough, but I trust myself to know when I need to tone it down or have a rest day.
There was also an internal debate as to whether to join the gym or not. Being recently married, we are trying to save as much money as we can and I already pay for Weight Watchers and Karate lessons amongst other things. Decisions, decisions.
Today’s exercise was 35 minutes of cross-training, which I did on my exercise bike after watching Sunday’s episode of Sherlock with the Husband. I also discovered that if I move my bike to face the table, pile up three cushions and place my kindle on top, I can read while I’m at it.
Bonus, I also made my own muesli tonight and can’t wait to try it tomorrow.
Wednesday 11th January, 2017
I expected to feel a lot sorer today. 35 minutes is the longest I have cycled on my bike since I got it, but I only felt a little stiff when I woke up.
By lunchtime I had decided that I would cancel my Weight Watchers subscription and join the gym as I find that it’s currently a little to dark to go running on my own after work. I went for one final ‘pre-training’ weigh in though. Let’s just say that I’m about as heavy as I thought I was and heavier than I should be. I still plan to eat healthily though, so there will no doubt be recipes appearing on here from time to time.
Today’s training was 30 minutes of (lightly) jogging around the flat after attending a prayer meeting with the Husband. I even managed to put a clothes wash on at the same time.
Thankfully the neighbours below us usually have their TV volume up rather loud (soon enough I’ll be able to tell the day and time by what I hear).
That’s all for now.