Running for the thrill of it

"We are always running for the thrill of it, thrill of it. Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it... I'm just in awe of what's in front of me."





Sunday, May 25, 2014

Trail Fun

On Saturday morning I headed out to Mt Coot-tha with Kaiser (my German Shepherd) and met up with my best friend for some trail fun. The morning started a bit later than intended (I don't think I have been on time for anything since V was born) but all was good once we started.

First we headed down Honey Eater and we were having a great time until I realised I probably should have gone to the bathrooms up the top. I need to think about these things a bit more now. By the time we reached the bottom we had to walk or things might have gotten embarrassing for me. The trails were pretty busy so I wasn't too keen on a bush toilet, so we headed down Greenford St to get to Gap Creek Reserve and use the bathrooms there.

Ah relief. We could run again. I decided I had been missing Kokoda so we should head up there. Consequently, the running didn't last long. It was a tough climb up Kokoda but not as bad as I thought it would be. Kaiser struggled though. I guess fur coats don't mix with warm Brissie days and walking up steep hills. By the top, Kaiser had gone through all his water and most of mine too. From the top we headed back along the road towards the cars but Kaiser was really struggling and it wasn't long before he had us slowed to a walk. I didn't mind though, I am always unmotivated to run on road.

All up we did 10km and it was more of a walking pace than anything but we had an awesome time. Plus, I can blame Kaiser for the slow pace :)


Friday, May 23, 2014

Starting Over

My little girl will be 9 weeks old tomorrow. Motherhood is a new and exciting adventure that I am loving.

I am also loving running again. It took me a lot longer to get back into running than I expected, as the birth was a little more traumatic than I expected. My body needed a bit longer to recover and it wasn't until 7 weeks after the birth that I even felt like running. Here is a week by week summary of progress.

Week 1: The first few days I could shuffle from the maternity ward down to the special care nursery a few times a day. By the end of the week I was shuffling around the house.

Week 2: Walking with a bit more ease

Week 3: Starting to feel human. Went walking most days and included hills.

Week 4: Increased my mileage and got out on the trails. Hello trails, I love you.

Weeks 5 - 6: Lots of trails but still just walking. 

Week 7: Still mostly walking but I did my first trail 'run'. It was pretty awesome to be back out there.

Week 8: I would say this is the week that I started running again. I did 2 runs at the start of the week and I was really happy with my fitness on those. I wasn't too happy with my leg strength though and I got some strange lower abdominal pain. I went for a run with some friends a couple of days later and the abdominal pain was quite bad. Maybe I just did too much too soon, but I backed right off after that. It seemed to improve.

Week 9: I did a couple of runs early in the week and was quite happy with my fitness. My shins were a bit sore though and my knees felt pretty weak, like they weren't supporting me properly. Probably that relaxin hormone at work. The abdominal pain was pretty minimal but still there. In the middle of the week I got sick and did nothing for a few days. I then decided it was a good idea to go for a 10km trail run the first day I felt better. It wasn't a good idea. Very light headed and so very thirsty (ie I was dehydrated). The positive though was that my legs felt good and I didn't get the abdominal pain.

I am excited to see what week 10 brings. I guess my progress is slower than expected but I am feeling happy and positive. I am not in any rush to enter races. I would like to do GOW in October because it has always interested me, but I'm not too worried if I have to give it a miss. Oh and I love my new training partner. She is too tiny for the jogger pram still, but she joins me on all my walks.