So it’s been seven and a half months since Beach 2 Battleship, and since then I’ve written all of three or four blog posts. None of them have been very interesting or worth reading, really. I didn’t write much for a number of reasons. One was that after B2B, I didn’t do much training. I mostly spent my time with my friends (which was great), or eating and watching TV (which was less great). I felt so horribly gross and guilty, and I didn’t want to acknowledge that. Whenever I don’t work out regularly, I feel so guilty and like a failure. It eats away at me, and creates this downward spiral into frustration and self-loathing.
Sounds super fun.
The other thing that kept me from writing much was the divorce. Ultimately, I was the one who made the decision, and I know it was the right decision. But I was afraid to write much because I didn’t want to hurt anyone’s feelings. I know there are people out there who read this who may be upset if I had been writing something about being happy and spending time with friends, or eventually beginning to date again. In relationships, I am always afraid of hurting someone’s feelings. And this was no exception. But starting now, I am going to stop censoring myself. If my social life is not something you wish to know about, stop reading now.
So I am just over seven weeks away from Ironman Lake Placid, and I’m feeling slightly more optimistic about things. Since my last post, I have biked the course (just one loop so far), and managed the hills much better than I thought I would. I averaged 13.97 mph, which gives me some – not a ton – of breathing room for the first bike cutoff. And I’m sure I can improve a bit still before the race. I also did my 16 mile run yesterday and felt pretty good for most of that too. My knees and ankles got a little stiff here and there, but they worked themselves back out as long as I kept moving.
Last week I went to my tri club’s first open water swim practice of the year. Uugh. I felt like crap. I have been neglecting the swim, and it showed. I know I’ll be okay on race day, but that was one crappy OWS. I think part of it was the typical “first OWS of the year” nerves, and then on top of that, I was getting very dizzy. I didn’t know what that was about until later. But then I learned that’s pretty common when swimming in cold water without earplugs. So next time I’ll try those.
So what’s next?
Next week I’ve got a 75 mile bike (hopefully), and an 18 mile run. Hopefully I’ll get to OWS practice and things will be better with the earplugs. I still have a few weeks to make some improvements, and I’m feeling more and more like that might actually be possible. So that’s good.