Yesterday when I got home from work I was pumped to get to
the gym. Matt was already home, and had
been playing a game on the Wii. We have
been playing Mario Galaxy with the kids since Madie got it for Christmas, and
honestly, we are both addicted to it. He
wanted me to help him get a new star – he had been working on it and just
couldn’t get it. So I sat down to
help. After a few tries, we beat the
world, and he asked me if I wanted to play another board, or go to the
gym. I immediately responded with “Play
another board!”. I know, I know. As we sat there and played, I fought with
myself about not going. The couch was
cozy, the game was fun, and it was bitterly cold outside. I could skip it. I could do it tomorrow. I could…. GAME OVER. DAMNIT!
We died!!!
I surprised myself as I jumped up off the couch, and headed
to get dressed for the gym. As I was
changing, I yelled to Matt and asked him if he would fill my water bottle up
for me while I changed. I got my workout
gear on, bundled up, and grabbed my FitBit.
When I walked to the kitchen, Matt handed me my bag, told me my water
was in it, and he would see me later.
And I was off. In 5 minutes I had
gone from talking myself out of going to being out the door and on my way to
the gym.
I had a plan. I was
ready. I was mentally prepared for
this. I threw all my stuff in a locker,
grabbed my water and my iPod, and headed for the treadmills. I looked for an Arc Trainer – turns out my
gym doesn’t have one. So much for that
on my “off” days. When I got to the
treadmills, every other one was taken. I
HATE that. I HATE being that close to
strangers. I don’t want them looking at
my machine and judging how fast I’m going, or what incline I’m on. It literally drives me nuts. I had to block it out, and just get it
done. I hopped on, and heard that old
friendly C25K lady voice in my earbuds. “Welcome
to C25K! Begin your warm-up now!”
I set the incline to two.
It was more difficult than normal, but I don’t think it mimics outdoor
conditions in any way, shape, or form. I
am a pretty slow runner, so I walked at 3, and ran at 4.5. I know – not impressive at all, but it’s as
fast as I can go right now. I felt
pretty good. I was shocked when the
first running interval was done. I wasn’t
even out of breath!!! By the third
interval, I had a HORRIBLE cramp pop up in my right calf. And I mean PAINFUL. I was literally about in tears. I seriously thought about stopping. And 6 months ago, I would have. I would have quit. And that’s what pushed me. Only 30 more seconds, and then I get to
walk. I get to take a break. And I pushed.
And I cried. And I made it. I reached for my water, an noticed
something. There was writing all over
it. WTF is this?? I looked closer, and Matt had written notes
all over my water bottle when he filled it.
“You got this!” “I love you!” “I am Proud of U” with hearts and smiley faces all over. It melted my heart.
Surprisingly, by the next interval, the cramp was gone. The rest of the workout went pretty
easy. I never really got out of breath,
but I really focused on my breathing.
This is something I have never done, but I have learned from reading
about it, and talking to other runners, that your breathing is just as
important as anything while running, and if you don’t do it right, then it can
actually hold you back.
In 30 Minutes, I completed 7 laps, 1.71 miles, and burned
297 calories (according to my FitBit). Not bad for a first
day. I felt great afterwards, and I am
looking forward to tonight. I have not
decided whether I will work out at the gym or at home, but I am GOING to do
something. I am sure Madie will want to do it with me, so maybe Zumba? Or the 30DS, and I'll get to workout alone... LOL
Stay Tuned!!!
Awesome job Rebecca on your first day of C25K. What a sweetheart Matt is! Sounds like you have fantastic support!
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