27 December 2012

Why Yes, I Have Gone Crayzay

I try to be as transparent as I can on this blog. Sure, I get to pick and choose what I share, but when I share, it's the whole truth.  I don't sugar coat.  

So I'm three weeks in to IronMan training.  Actually, wrapping up Week 4.  

Apparently, Week 4 is about the right time to have your first major freak out.  And, as usual, I'm incredibly prompt.

I had a MAJOR MELT DOWN tonight. Fortunately, my FIGJAM ladies were all there, in my phone, to calm me the eff down and say all the right things.  Also? I went to Target and bought new sheets and a bag of dark chocolate Christmas m&ms.  Target cures pretty much everything.  But in the interest of sharing, here are some of my concerns:

Am I too slow for IM?  Am I kidding myself about making the cutoffs?  People keep saying that ANYONE can complete an IM, but I'm not so sure they meant me.  The math gives me fuzzy head and terrified heart.

HOW IN THE CRAPPITY CRAP am I going to fit in all the workouts?  Right now my weekly hours are about the same as midpoint for a marathon or ultra.  But it's the juggling that is getting me.  With the pool I'm limited to when they are open.  And I haven't been to yoga in three weeks because, well, they only have classes when they have classes and thus far, I haven't been able to make it work.
Bored to tears on the trainer one morning. Dramatic much?

How am I going to make it work?  My boss generously let me change me schedule a bit to come in a half hour later.  (she's awesome, BTW) But that still means 4 am or earlier wake ups.  I'm sleeping MUCH better these days, but as tired as I am, I still can't seem to get my tail in the biscuit at a reasonable hour.  You'd think exhaustion would do it.

Am I just going to look homeless for the next 5 months? Because I'm rushing to work with wet hobo hair and no makeup.  

Who is going to clean my house?  I cannot tolerate a dirty house.  It gives me fits to see dishes in the sink.  I'm trying to eat as clean as I can, and that means cooking real meals.  Real meals make dirty dishes.  Seriously, can't I survive on peanut butter and Cheerios for the next five months?  WHAT AM I GOING TO EAT?  What SHOULD I be eating?  


Truth: I bribed myself on Christmas Eve.  If I finished my swim, I could have pizza. 
 It was amazing.  Yes, $6 pizza is amazing when you're swungry.

My fence is falling over. This isn't related to IM, but it is stressing me out.  I keep putting it off and it keeps leaning further over.  Must find someone who won't rip me off and have them repair or replace it.

Why am I so fluffy?  (oh, maybe it's the pizza and m&ms, ya think?) Race weight is but a distant memory.  My pity party after Chicago was very unkind.  But I'm so stinkin' HANGRY all the time.  Am I going to be the only person who ever GAINS weight during IM training?  

I'm still allergic to SOMETHING.  And I think it's the pool.  The hives are making me a grumpasaurus.  

I don't understand all of my swim workouts. So. Much. Math.  And how come I'm already swimming 4000 yds?  Don't I get to work up to race distance like I do for the run and bike? No?  Oh.  

I stopped taking my vitamins to see if they were causing my allergy. And my nails are growing like crayzay.  But only on my left hand.  Weird.  

What should my race schedule look like?  I'm only signed up for one race in 2013 and that's IM.  


And so much more.

Yes, I know, I'm cray.  Just allow me a little cray today and I'll settle down.  I'm not usually a worrier and that is stressing me out that much more.  Sweet Drum says that it's just so overwhelming that it magnifies everything else.  Her advice?  Get off social media and focus on myself for a while.  

And I think she's right.  I've deleted Twitter off my phone, FB is a distant memory, Instagram is gone forever and Daily Mile? Well, sorry folks, I'm just going to use that to log my miles to keep up with my training.  I'm not trying to be selfish with my DM "encouragement" but, yeah, I am.  I gots to get ahold of TPG!  

I'm thankful I have friends who have been there before and can give me guidance.  I'm thankful I have friends who are going through the exact same thing.  I'm thankful that this crazy will only last until I finally get my pink butt in bed.  I just need a long nap. Everything will be better in the morning. Cause, for all that getting up early, I get to see things like this.


Tomorrow is another day.  




9 comments:

  1. That does sound overwhelming. BUT, TPG don't mess around.. you'll come out on the other side stronger than ever!

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  2. I would love to do an IM but for those reasons above, I just can't wrap my brain around the amount of juggling I would have to do to get ready for it. Throw in 3 kids, a husband and their schedules and owning a business, I really just can't even being to imagine how I would ever complete the training without totally ignoring my family.

    Do it now while you can! And you can do it!

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  3. The Elephant. One bite at a time.

    And teach the cats to run the vacuum.

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  4. Just sending love your way. I got your back!

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  5. You will triumph on IM Day and when you do you will look back at this as a bump in the road to glory. I have not a single doubt that you will make it all work and make it all look easy in the process. Mama C is right, one bite at a time. I am honored to be on your side rooting for you!!

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  6. Hang in there. I've never felt like I was prepared enough for any race I've done, but it doesn't stop me from toeing the line on race day. You are more prepared now than 50% of the other people with you will be on race day.

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  7. You are so hardcore about training, you will be just fine! Deeeeeep breath.... It gets crazy in the last couple of months so you might have to ignore the mound of laundry and possibly eat off of paper plates if dishes in the sink bug you but it is OH SO WORTH IT! Hang in there :)

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  8. Training for anything is overwhelming, but I can't imagine the training that goes into an IM. But, I know you will get in your groove, even if you fall off the social media Earth for a little bit.

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