My thoughts and motivation towards Ironman have been quite strange and worrisome at times during this week. I seem to go through stages of thought towards my goal varying from: “I’m well prepared for this, I’ve done the training I’ll be fine” to “what on earth am I doing! I won’t even finish the bike leg, ahhhhh!!” I’ve also had pretty varying levels of motivation. Anything from, “I can’t even be bothered to move today”, to “I can’t wait to go for a run/cycle”.
Luckily thoughts an motivation erred slightly on the more positive side and I ended up having a pretty good week, that’s if you discount swimming being included, as I basically missed all three of my scheduled sessions, and only swam a paltry 500m or so when I did get in the pool. I’m putting all this down to increased pressure and stress at work, with longer hours which I’m not used to all straining my schedule. Where before I was out of work at 4 on the dot and raring to go, I’m now lucky to get away at 5.30 and much more worn out.
Anyhow, Tuesdays run session went pretty well. I decided to go a little harder than usual, and ended up surprising myself with a 10k pb for the year of 50 or so minutes and a total distance of 7 miles so I was pretty happy with that. Wednesday was unfortunately spent on the turbo due to severe winds. However, I went much harder than usual in this session, and really gave it to myself for the 45 minute interval course I had set out. 30 minute run straight after felt pretty decent too.
Thursday rolled around and after leaving work I felt decent for another cycle spin and perhaps even a swim, but on getting home I was sapped, so took the evening off and just chilled out instead.
Friday I felt refreshed and went for a steady 6.5 mile run after work which felt good.
Saturday I woke a dead calm day and glorious sunshine, it was still a little chilly when I set out on the bike, but it’s the first ride of the year I’ve gone without gloves, in a jersey and shorts with just a baselayer top underneath. It was soon warmed up and it made such a change to be cycling in gorgeous weather. My speed reflected this, although I consciously was pushing a lot harder than last week’s effort. Ended up clocking up 55 miles, in a minute over 3 hours at an average speed of 18.5mph. Still a massive amount off where I’d like to be, but an improvement nonetheless. I felt pretty burnt out post ride so just relaxed.
I was surprised to wake Sunday with pretty achey legs, although was equally surprised at how an hour long morning spin corrected this, and they felt surprisingly good after that. Spent the rest of the day watching F1, cycling, and moto gp before an evening run. I was scheduled for 1:30, but didn’t feel up to it, and clocked just an hour instead.
Overall a decent week, although I’m still slightly worried at the lack of speed on the bike. I’ve booked in for a bike fit in two weeks time, so hoping this can solve at least part of this!