After two painstaking days I have finally returned to my senses. It was a moment of weakness, but it’s over and none-too-soon!
I met with another new client this morning, who is also preparing for the FBI physical agility test. There isn’t enough time to make any significant improvements to his base or speed, but we have time to PROPERLY recovery and prepare him for the test. I was happy to learn he’s in pursuit of long-term fitness with running as a fundamental element.
My morning started with a two mile jog to a local track. Once I arrived at the meeting location I waited 15-minutes on their arrival. Neither of the clients was there, so I ran back home. Less than five minutes from the house the clients spotted me turning out of a greenbelt and flagged me down. We were able to start the workout without any other delays.
We warmed-up with a half mile walk and completed a handful of dynamic stretches.
The newest client is considerably faster than I am, so I had my hands full. I had prepared for his speed, which is why I wanted to run at the track. I figured I would run laps one and four with him. With the sudden change of locations we were running an out-and-back as measured by my Garmin, which meant I had to run with him.
He clicked off the first ¼ mile at a sub 5:51/mile pace and I struggled to maintain his swiftness. From 0.25 mile to the 0.50 mile mark the pace opened to a more reasonable 7:00/mile pace, but by then the damage had been done to my legs. I stopped the run at half a mile. Since he is primarily working on shorter distances I had enough data to plug into the pace calculators.
After a few static stretches we had a proper cool-down walk to the top of the hill. As I was getting ready to head off I mentioned I needed to run a few more miles. The client asked if I wanted to run with him to his car, which was two miles away. I obliged and the run was kept at a reasonable 10:00 pace. Without confessing to the new client that I had not eaten any solid food in 2.5 days, I was taking notice of how tired and thirsty I felt.
Once we arrived at the track I quickly made my way back to the trails for the final run back home. This is where my run turned BAD on me. Being on a “cleanse” for the preceding two days was evident in my fitness. I was so thirty my mouth was completely dry. This part might sound scary, but I even felt a little confused and lightheaded on those closing miles. I took a couple small walk-breaks, but found it easier to run because I simply wanted to get home.
The moment I walked in the house I knew I was done with the cleanse. I started feeling better after I ate a sanwich with a Boca veggie patty. I’m kicking myself in the ass for even considering the cleanse. Thankfully I’ve learned from the experiment and with any luck…. I’m a little smarter now that I’m done.
NOTHING works better than hard work and healthy eating. P.E.R.I.O.D.
Shifting gears; I’m not sure what I did, but I have a significant pain behind the big toe on my left foot. Oddly enough, I woke up this morning and it was bothering me. There isn’t any sore spots and it only hurts when I hyperextend the digit. I didn't notice much discomfort while running. Now that the run is over it is a huge issue. I’m limping around the house due to the pain.
I’m thinking about taking a step back. By “step back”, I mean stop running for a few days. My body is breaking down secondary to a heavy race schedule. I’ll hit the bike and throw in a few walks to maintain cardio fitness. It’s a hard pill to swallow, but it’s in my best interest.
Run:
7.1 miles
1:13:48
10:23 pace
Walk:
1.46 miles (another 0.50 not recorded)
25:37
17:32 pace
I was at a 15-year low this morning. I’ve prepared myself for a 4-5 lb gain over the next couple days as my body returns to its normal weight.
Weight:
192.75