Date: 21st February 2011
The last week has been high-speed. Articles, coaching, home, life, kid, the backlog of travel-delayed work etc, there just wasn’t a lot of time to get outside and huck a lung. The first few days of low activity were voluntary, I was just plain worn out after Helmcken and the Knucklebasher comp, and then life started conspiring against getting out for an aerobic burn. I tried once, but felt like my feet were lead… I’m old enough to know when I’m over-trained and just over-done; I needed to rest so I could focus and give energy to what was important, especially coaching and home life, but without an aerobic burn junk accumulates in my body and mind like creosote in a chimney when the fire isn’t burning hot enough.
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I know this is an old post, but it resonated with me. So many times I have plans to get out and the family life gets in the way. It's not a plus or a negative, it's just a fact. I'm slowly learning to adjust and deal with it and schedule things differently. But I get that same feeling burning in me after a day of inactivity that you had on the Ikea day. Once I get out and burn some calories and blow out some cobwebs everything is so much better. My wife sense it too, but we still have to work on scheduling it so that I get that chance consistently.
~R
Next time at IKEA, try walking in the WRONG direction, ie against the huge arrows painted on the floor. That will truly make you feel like a rebel, at least until the guys in white robes swoop in and inject you with complacency-inducing drugs. I know. I´m a swede.
Reed–Yes! Exactly. John–Swedes are likely more polite. Canadians would freak out and start swinging curtain rods in attack mode, ha ha! Drugs in the meatballs indeed.
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