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Janathon #30. Weights. One day to go. Whoooo!

For my penultimate janathon I did as planned and went through the NROL workout B. Last one of these according to the book and I need to pick out what to do next.

Gym20WeightliftingIt’s incredible how these things become easier over time. I know that it’s just biology, but just as I’m always amazed at how the running improves over time, I’m astonished at how the weights get (slightly) easier. Or more precisely, how I’m able to do all that lifting and pulling and pushing with heavier weights over time.

For the record my notes were:

  • 2×15 deadlift. 26lbs each dumbbell.
  • Step ups 26lbs each arm, higher step this time.
  • one arm shoulder press 2×15 26lbs
  • Lat pull downs 40lbs 2×15, row pull downs 2×15
  • Reverse crunches 2×20 done with a bit of oomph

For fun:

  • 2×20 swiss ball crunches
  • 2×15 push ups. …

I never imagined I’d write “for fun” on one of these things!

It doesn’t feel like a month since I started doing this, and part of me is tempted to take the resistance bands with me to Llandudno tomorrow so that I can sneak in a bit of training on Saturday. Even though I’ve got a day off lined up. This doesn’t seem right.

The whole experience of the month exercising has been brilliant. Overall the experience has been great fun and I feel a lot better that I did at the start of the month. I’ve also found that it’s been a great relief to be able to get out every day and do something that wasn’t work related. Given that I probably work too hard and too much, it’s great to take some time out just for myself and have some quiet time. Even if I’ve got the Arcade Fire on nice and loud as I’m running.

Sadly, I haven’t lost as much weight as I’d hoped, although all that Christmas weight has come off. I’m a size down in my trousers, so I’m guessing that the weight of the fat lost has probably been made up in muscle somewhere. I’m certainly firmer in a couple of places (fnarr!) And somewhere under the rolls of belly fat I can feel something developing.

I’ve really noticed the weight training having an effect on my running. A couple of places: in my shoulders as I’m running, it feels like there is more energy when I’m running; in my stomach and back, which I’d previously felt get tired when on a long run; and in my thighs. To be honest my legs have felt like they’ve been through a lot this week, and I think that was down to the cross-training at the gym. I’ll factor that into my February plans.

On the whole it’s all been good! Tomorrow I run in Llandudno, I expect it’ll be like the Rocky 3 training montage – with rain.

One day to go. Yay!!!

Janathon Day 28. Weights and the alternative Valentines Day.

Today has been a straight day of working at home with no real surprises. Dropped the kids off at 8, worked through and went to pick them up at 3. Everything moving forward, slowly.

At lunchtime I took out half an hour to do the strength exercises as demanded by the schedule. This is my last New Rules of Lifting break-in workout “A”. Next week I’ll move on to another one, and will check with Matthias before doing anything rash – he’s my go-to lifting expert!

Weight-LiftingLast week, when I wasn’t feeling great I thought I’d up the weights a bit. I survived and so I thought I’d increase them again to see what level I was starting to struggle at. I think with the squats I found it at 43lbs (these are resistance bands, so these numbers may not mean anything). I was able to do 15 reps then another five before I couldn’t manage any more. I dropped down to 32lbs and finished off the remaining 10 reps. Last week I’d done 31lbs, so perhaps I’d pushed it a bit…

Then the lunges, 2×15 on each leg. I increased it to 35lbs from 31lbs last week. This was hard work – really hard work. I’d made a note that I was knackered at the end of the two sets last week, this week I felt properly tired.

“Dumbbell row with elbow out” I did at 23lbs (up from 20 last week). That felt ok if I’m honest and I could have probably done more.

Finally the push ups and the squats were the same as last week.

Screen Shot 2014-01-28 at 17.12.42This time I wore a heart monitor to see what was going on. I hadn’t ever done it for a weights session and it was fascinating to see.

You can clearly see the reps, my big old gaps between the weights and the push ups and crunches at the end. This is great fun, I’ve no idea if that’s good bad or indifferent, but it looks cool!

This evening we’re off to the Fat Olive in town for some special anniversary grub. Jude and I celebrate an alternative valentines on the 28th January as it’s the date that we got engaged… oh so many years ago. Oh we were just children. yadayadaya.

This is the Bonzo Dog Doo Dah Band, Tubas in the Moonlight. It was the first dance song at our wedding. Happy days!

Day 23. Woooooooooooooooo! Woo hoo! Woooooooooo!

Awesomeness_motivational_poster_1_A_Whole_Lotta_Pictures_s500x400_147703_580-s500x400-157374-580I’m fucking awesome. Did I ever tell you that? Probably not, because it’s something that I’ve kept close to my chest – hidden mostly. But those close to me know that it’s impossible to spend more than five minutes with me without being slimed with awesomeness.

Something happened to change my mind recently. I’d always been ashamed of the sticky residue of awesomegoop that I left as a trail, but the scales have been scrubbed from my eyes with wire wool and I’m ready to take on the world.

Why the change? Well I did my weights this evening.

CHECK

ME

OUT!!!!

Woooooooo!

Not just normal weights, oh no. SUPER FUCKING AWESOME weights. Day 23 weights. Lifting things. Oh yes. And pulling things down. Oh and stepping up and down – like a BOSS!

And it was harder.

Bigger heavier weights. Pullier harder bands. Steppier steps. And I rocked them all.

Now get back to whatever not-awesome thing you were doing. I have beer to drink. Awesome beer.

Weights on day 21. Trying… Not… To… Feel… Low.

I was really happy with the runs over the past couple of days, feeling good yesterday and looking forward to today.

Bath Crystals from the Patron Saint of Lost Causes. What more could you want?
Bath Crystals from the Patron Saint of Lost Causes. What more could you want?
Two hours into work this morning and I was ready to stick my head in the oven. It was just a combination of problems, people doing things without being asked which put me in difficult positions with clients. Other suppliers getting the wrong end of the stick despite being told clearly what to do. Just a whole heap of problems and then told that everything was to be ready by the end of the week.

That, plus a general lack of energy meant that my head was in a really bad place all morning. I was trying every fucking trick under the sun to try and make myself feel better, but it just wasn’t working. Even the stuff from the weekend. Nothing.

I suppose this is a consequence of working at home. Most of the time I don’t mind there being no-one to talk to, but occasionally it would just be nice to shoot the breeze. The last time I did that seemed like a very long time ago, to be fair I had a good time with Phil the other weekend and it was good to see Valerie on Saturday.

Anyway, I tried to snap myself out of this black cloud by doing my scheduled weights at lunchtime. Possibly as a result of feeling unhappy I just loaded up the weights and gave the workout a go with something quite a bit heavier or with more resistance.

From my notes I’d done this:

  • 2×15 squats 31lb (up from 23) – resistance bands
  • 2×15 lunges each leg. 31lb – up from 15 – resistance bands
  • 2 point dumbbell row with elbow out – 2×15 on each arm, 20lb per arm up from 16 (I think, notes say 8 last week, but I think it was 2×8 per arm)
  • Push ups 2×15.
  • 2×30 swiss ball crunches, up from 2×20. Felt ok.

Did it snap me out of feeling low? Mostly. I got quite a bit done this afternoon before having to go and pick up the children. These days everything is just *so noisy* and by the time we had got to about 5pm I was shattered again with the din. I don’t like turning off the hearing aids because that defeats the point of wearing them, but it’s hard work.

Rather than keep trying to get work done, I made dinner and had it ready for Jude when she got home. All very tasty, but it might require a sleep and a fresh stab at the day tomorrow to perk up.

18th of Janathon. Weights and Learning.

Today has been the first of two days at the “will to act” training. The main purpose is for me to get better at planning, goals, putting aside time to do stuff and around the blocks that stop me from doing things.

I’ve spent the last three years trying to batter some of the sharper edges of my cynicism out of myself. Sometimes it works, sometimes I still feel like the most crusty cynical bloke in the world, but occasionally I can be open minded. So far in this course my cynicism hasn’t been tested too much. But speaking to some of the attendees at the end of the day, that feeling isn’t universally held.

One of my happy revelations has been how amazing the hearing aids are in a group situation like today. There were about 45 people in the room, and I could hear everyone who was talking. I don’t think that I’ve ever been able to hear everyone in a room like that. I remember it being a problem at university and I’m sure that it was before then as well. I appreciate that the ability to hear clearly is nothing spectacular, but for me it’s amazing. I think I was smiling like a maniac for the first 60 minutes until I got used to it.

I was also pleased with my Janathon exercising as well. I spent half an hour this morning using the resistance bands to do some lifting exercises in the hotel room. The hotel gym only opened at 7:30 and the training started at 8:15 so I had to bring the bands and find a different way to do the exercises. On top of that, I was going to get the train from Solihull to Olton where the offices were. When I got to the train station it turned out that the next train was at 8:15. Turns out that I’d checked a Monday to Friday timetable. Google maps said that I could get there by walking and be a minute or two late, so I did that. Half an hour later I was there in good time and felt better for the two and a bit mile brisk walk immediately after the weights. I’m counting both as my exercise for the day.

Tomorrow will be harder. Unless I’m getting up at 5am, I can’t see how I might get everything done. Still, I’ll try. For now I’m in the hotel bar again and looking forward to a pleasant evening.

Janathon day 17, Holiday Inn Gym

Today I’ve been mostly looking at systems for staff inductions and also still checking the fingerprint recognition system that is being developed. Both things moved forward, but I feel that I need to get quite a bit more done for the inductions before Monday.

I’m writing this from the bar of the Solihull Holiday inn. I’m down here for some business training tomorrow and Sunday. I’m quite looking forward to it – it’s all about implementation and getting things done. I really need a bit of that. I feel like I get quite a lot done, but a lot of other stuff slips, so this should be interesting

So I’m sat in the hotel bar, rocking my swanky new hearing aids and realising that there are some noisy old buggers at the bar. There’s one bloke telling a visiting American with pride that he’s never really travelled much and that Britain is far too overcrowded. I may take a moment to turn them off and enjoy the silence.

I got here lateish, after 8pm, so I checked in and immediately went down to the gym. This is a whole new world for me, previously an evening at a hotel would consist of mostly staying in the bar for the evening. Instead the first hour was spent in the gym, only getting to the bar at 10. Shocking behaviour, I know.

I did four miles in 46 minutes. It’s about a minute better than I was doing at the start of the week, and I’m rubbish on a treadmill. So I was quite pleased. Running outside, whenever possible, is much much better. It was just so convenient with the gym, given that I don’t know the town that well. And it was dark. And I’d just driven for two hours.

So it’s another weekend away, and I’m feeling a bit bad about leaving Jude with the children again. Next week I’m at home (there’s a family birthday do on the Saturday night), then away again for two weekends. I’m very conscious that I need to pull my weight during the week.

Janathon, 16 days in. More weights.

We’re over half way through Janathon (phew!)

This evening I’ve done another round of weights, as set out on the schedule.

When I did this workout last week, I’d increased the weights and it still felt reasonably good. Increased them again today, and it felt more like I was trying hard. I’ll do two more of these through January.

Today’s fun consisted of:

  • Deadlift. I used the resistance bands rather than the dumbbells. It felt tricky to get the length right to feel like a deadlift, but I was using the 23lb band. Whatever that means (!) 2 x 15 lifts. Felt ok.
  • Step ups. 2 x 15 steps on each leg. The only suitable step that I can find is one upstairs between the stairs and the bathroom. I used the dumbbells with all their weights on. This comes to 21lb per arm. I hadn’t totted it up beforehand, and the bathroom scales said 1 stone 8lb. I guess that the difference is the weight of the bar. Regardless, I hadn’t realised it’s three stone, it seems like a lot. It didn’t feel that heavy, but I guess I’m lugging around quite a bit of weight normally. Next week, I’ll try using something to increase the height of the step.
  • Dumbbell one-arm shoulder press. 2×15 on each arm. I didn’t bother taking any weight off the dumbbells this week. This felt hard at the end of the second set of reps on each arm, but still possible.
  • Close grip lat pulldowns. I basically do the same as in the video below. Except I don’t look quite as elegant when I’m doing it. Used a 23lb and 5lb resistance band to do this. I felt that, but I’d previously tried 18 and 21lb and they both felt ok.

  • Reverse crunches. 2×20 of ’em. This is a tricky exercise when you’ve got a lovely round belly, but I give it a good go. The last couple of the second set were hard.

I’m really enjoying doing the lifting and resistance exercises. There’s something quite satisfying about them, in a completely different way to the running. I’ve noticed a definite improvement with my arms and upper body when running too. Especially later in a run when I’m trying to keep going.

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Over the weekend I’m going to be in Solihull for some business related training – staying at the Holiday Inn. I’m going to take the resistance bands with me with the intention of doing some upper body exercises on the Saturday and will try and get a run in early on Sunday. I’m not sure how I’ll get a 7 miler in before breakfast and before a day’s work, but I’ll see what I can do.

Oh, and the muppet image is from an Etsy item, here.

Janathon day 14. Weights and new ears.

Today started relatively early, a 0515ish start to try and get some work done before Jude and the children get up at 7. On Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Thursdays I pick the children up at 1530 and so to all practical purposes, my day finishes at 1500.

The other reason for getting up early and getting some work done was that I was due at the hospital at 1100 to have some hearing aids fitted. For me this feels like a Big Thing. I know that it isn’t and that it’s a really common thing, but having a hearing test was something that I put off for years.

eartrumpetSo actually getting to the day when they were fitted, and then pottering around trying to get used to them has had me get more and more fed up through the day.

Part of the problem has been that everything is now really very loud. Well, obviously not everything. They’re programmed like a super complex graphic equaliser. Janet, the audiologist, was lovely and showed how she was fitting the amplification to the hearing test graph. However, my hearing loss is right in the mid-range frequencies and it turns out that there is a *lot* of noise in that range. The cat is really very loud – her miaow now sounds ferocious.

Internal sounds are louder and feel odd as well. My voice is loud and different, my breathing is louder (especially when exercising) and there is a curious resonance when I whistle a single note that makes it sound like a 60’s science fiction special effect. If you see someone walking down the street, whistling a single note and chuckling to himself – it’s probably me.

The price for hearing everything loud and crisp is that my ears are a bit sore. I’m told that I’ll get used to having the ear pieces in, but it might be down to some waxiness and I probably need to make sure everything is completely clear to avoid any uncomfortable chaffing.

As the day wore on, every ear-piercing pin drop was starting to grind me down. The children sounded like they were playing at volume 11, and the soreness in the ears all added up to make me feel a bit old, a bit not-working and a bit low. At the heart of it, I’m only feeling sorry for myself and I’m sure it’ll pass after a couple of days.

They didn’t stop me getting my janathoning in. I was down for a New Rules Of Lifting workout. Last week it had felt a bit easier, so I upped the resistance and weights a little. All felt fine, but difficult at the end of the reps. Which I suppose is how it’s supposed to be.

We’re going to catch up with the Sherlock episode tonight. For the first time in a long long time I’ve asked for the TV to be turned down. It’s a whole new world.