This Week in Training…Week 11 – Let’s Go!…

Build Phase Begins (sort of… still easing into it)

Solid week. Not perfect, but very solid. More importantly, I don’t feel nearly as beaten up as I did earlier in the cycle. That’s a good sign that the adjustments are working.

Swim 🏊

  • Workouts: 2
  • Total Time: 1 hour 18 minutes
  • Total Distance: 4,025 yards

Same as last week. Steady. Next week, I’ll try to bump this to 3 swims, which will be a challenge with scheduling, but it’s time.

Bike 🚴

  • Workouts: 4 (over 3 days, including a commute)
  • Total Time: 3 hours 33 minutes
  • Total Distance: 51.8 miles

The long ride (2 hours on Saturday) was… rough. Slightly hungover and didn’t eat beforehand – brilliant planning. About 1:20 in, I finally had some honey packets and, shockingly, my legs came back to life within minutes. Lesson re-learned: fuel matters.

Run 🏃

  • Workouts: 4 (including ~1.5 miles off the bike)
  • Total Time: 2 hours 56 minutes
  • Total Distance: 18.2 miles

Today’s 7.5-mile run was solid. It started as a bit of a death march, but I settled in and finished strong – even after the 2-hour ride the day before. I had enough left in the tank to swim afterward, which feels like real progress.

Total Training Time 🧮

  • Total Time This Week: 7 hours 46 minutes

TrainingPeaks Metrics 📈

  • Fitness: 93
  • Fatigue: 154
  • Form: -38

Numbers say I’m working hard, but I don’t feel crushed. That’s new – and encouraging.

Reflections ✍️

This was a good week. The biggest takeaway is that I’m handling the workload better. Earlier in training, this kind of week would’ve wrecked me. Now? Tired, yes. Destroyed, no.

The bigger issue right now is nutrition. I’m not overeating—I’m just not eating well. That needs to change. Time to get back to the goal of 30 different fruits/nuts/veggies per week. It sounds ridiculous until you try it. Smoothies help cheat the system a bit.

Next week looks a lot like this one, just with about an extra hour of training (another swim and +30 minutes on the long ride).

All in all… it’s going okay. Which, at this point in training, is exactly what I want.



Morning Music…

Denis Leary – Asshole




Morning Music…

Mr. Dinkles – Eat Chips and Talk Shit




Martini of the Night (Really, the Week)

Lots of disparate threads working tonight.

My wife has to work late. Probably won’t be home until 10. Sigh.

My older son had a law school final today but is spending the night at a Bruins game. Hard to ever imagine, but I’ll root for Boston. Sigh #2.

I’m probably going to have to work 1.75 more years unless I get laid off. Sigh #3.

BUT…

In one week, next Friday, two of my kids will come home for the summer. I don’t care that they are 26 and 21; I still enjoy having them at home. My 23-year-old turns 24 next week, and he’s doing well, too. For a brief shining moment, I’m not stressed about any kid. (I know, I just jinxed it.)

I’ve posted about my 60-year crisis, and it’s real, but I’ve had a good life.

I was in a particularly sullen mood. Again, I’m always a little sullen, but this was next level. My wife listened and then asked, “Do you want me to just listen, or do you want my take?”

The reason I’m not completely off the rails is that I say, “No, I want your take.”

And she unloaded. Nicely.

She basically walked through my entire life from the beginning and hit the highlights. All the way to, “and you made a really nice omelet this morning.”

This is why I admit I’m biased toward partnered people. Left alone, I’d be a disaster. She keeps me in the Overton Window.

Anyway, tonight’s martini is in reflection.

I may be stunned that I’m 60, but I met my best friend yesterday, and now he’s visiting his granddaughter. What the hell. It was yesterday we were drunk in Sellery Hall at UW-Madison. Neither of us should be someone’s grandparent.  It’s been amazing and fast and I’m so appreciative to have known him.

I’ve known my oldest friend since kindergarten. That’s almost 55 years.  Same as above.  I don’t talk to him as much as college roommate (which really understates what he means to me), but damn.

Crazy.

So, to all the people who have been with me forever, thank you.

You make life worth living.

As a tangent, my daughter has some great college friends.  She’s been lucky not to have COVID mess up her college years.  Her roommate has been awesome.  Her BFFs likewise.  I hope she has a 42 year friendship with them like I have been lucky to have.

Okay, cliche… but it really is the friends we make along the way.  Oy.  I really need to not post when I’m drinking a martini.

It is my habit on May 1 so…



Morning Music…

all in ur head – LEAVE THIS GRAVE




Training Calendar Addition…

During a recent 5K fun run, I saw someone wearing IM Rockford 70.3 swag.  I’ve been out of the game for a bit because I had no idea Rockford had a 70.3. I checked it out, and it mostly fits in my training calendar.  I’d prefer it were a month later, but I’ll be out of town for those 70.3 races.

So, I signed up today.  The week before, I have a 3:30 bike and 9 mile run as my longer weekend workouts.  The bike would easily cover the 70.3, and the run is close enough that I can push it.  BUT, I probably won’t have any open water swims by them (Lake Michigan will be cold).

Oh well, it’s not like I haven’t had a few 70.3 death marches before.  If you see a racer with the “I made a big mistake” look on their face, that’ll be me.



Morning Music…

Tiffany – I Think We’re Alone Now




Morning Music…

The Bangles – Manic Monday   (this is the third part of a theme….first was Matthew Sweet, second was Ming Tea where Matthew Sweet and Susanna Hoffs play guitar, and now The Bangles with lead singer Susanna Hoffs).




Morning Music…

Ming Tea – BBC




Morning Music…

Matthew Sweet – Sick of Myself