Skip to main content

Sweaty Betty

I may have been a little overzealous with my commitment to exercising today... only time (aka tomorrow) will tell.

I went with a friend to Bikram Yoga today (hot yoga) for the first time. I've always really enjoyed yoga and pilates, and been interested in hot yoga so when the opportunity arose, who was I to say no?  It reminded me a lot of when I first started cycling- an element of being uncomfortable when you're first getting started. Hot yoga means sweating... lots of sweat. And for someone who doesn't really enjoy sweating buckets and buckets, it was an interesting experience. But I was able to get 20 consecutive days of classes for $20, so I hope to make it 3-4 more times to get my money's worth and also decide if I really like it or not. And now I know more of what to expect going forward.

Then after some smoothies and girl chat, I came home, traded out yoga pants for running pants and hit the ground running, literally. I was supposed to run yesterday and today but I was too sore from my run on Thursday, so I did the longer of the 2 distances today- 4 miles. I ran outside, along the greenway near my place, since it was cool out today.  Today I learned that Crabtree Creek is really smelly with stagnant water right now, and that I am a horrible gauge at distance.  My time is no where near note worthy, nor did I run the whole thing by any means.  And I started being really hard on myself about that today, but then had this realization:

I preach to my students and friends that they need to be kind with and to themselves, but this isn't something I've been practicing.  Yes, I made a commitment to completing another half marathon. And I'm diving into this training after almost 2 months of no intensive cardio (I was getting in 3-4 miles of walking a day, which is more than I get during the traditional school year). I've never been much of a runner. So why am I being hard on myself when I need to walk? And when I'm impatient with my body when my legs feel like concrete? I need to be proud with what I am accomplishing and be kind to myself when I struggle.

So that's my goal for this week- is to be and speak kindly to myself this week as I continue to learn and grow and challenge myself in new ways.


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Why I'm Leaving Higher Education

If you thought you read that statement incorrectly, it should say 'why I'm leaving higher education.' Yep. It's true. The word is out, and so I've decided it's definitely time I write about some really important things that are happening in my life a little more publicly. Mostly because I am really excited about these changes, and partly because I feel there's a lot of judgment going on about my decisions and I'd like to clarify why I'm taking this path. For those who have not heard the news (which is probably most of you), I put in my resignation at NC State and will be joining the lululemon team. I will be working in the store and am excited about this opportunity. I have loved my past retail experiences. I love what lululemon stands for and their community engagement. I am not making this choice because I am desperate to get out of my current position or because it's the only job I could find. I am making this choice because I feel it's ...

Connect 4

Recently, I was out with a new friend out at a bar playing Connect 4. Remember that game? It was one of my favorites back in the day. Along with Guess Who, CandyLand and Clue. I've always loved playing games like that, but have never been one who's particularly competitive. I think in hindsight for me, it was about the time I was getting with the people, the laughing and the fun.  And that still carries through to who I am today. This same friend I'm talking about playing Connect 4 with also gave me one of the best and most intense compliments I've ever received in my life. He's on a tour across the country right now and he said that meeting me has been the best part of his trip. In disbelief, I asked how this could be true. He's traveling across the country, seeing so many things people don't have the opportunity to, including myself. I'm incredibly jealous of this journey he's on, so for me, I just can't fathom how I am even a blip on the rad...

The Color of Beets

When I mention a beet, it brings a very distinct color to mind, doesn't it? That bright reddy purple kind of color that convinces you its going to make your mouth that same color if you eat it. Well I've never had my mouth turn the color of a beet... but I'm pretty sure my face was that color today after my first day of half marathon training. Oh, and I was delightful pouring sweat too.  Folks, it was a struggle.  The whole time I'm negotiating with myself... here are a couple of samples of those conversations I had with me, myself and I. Oh sweet lord, this guy next to me smells like BO and cigarettes. Why did he pick the treadmill next to me? ( 5 minutes later when he's gone ) Wait, I still smell that smell... shit does that mean I'm the one who smells like that! I put on deodorant today and have been no where near a cigarette! What the hell! Okay, just stare at the TV and read about this guy who's being suspended for 2 games for physically assaultin...