A Healthy Diet Improves Productivity
Finally, a way to make capitalist greed work for actual healthier living... Health News Article | Reuters.com
This is a diary of an active lifestyle. I believe in holistic training, improving mind and body to achieve peak performance and harmony. I am not a great athlete, just an athlete, and I strive for continuous improvement. This blog is my attempt to improve mindfulness in training.
Finally, a way to make capitalist greed work for actual healthier living... Health News Article | Reuters.com
While I debate the claim that "two thirds of adult Americans are now overweight," this article from Nubella is definitely a step in the right direction...
OK, well "mountain" is an exaggeration. Yesterday, I went to Blue Knob with new TBT convert Martin (a.k.a. "The crazy German"). While he was skiing the double-diamonds, I was snowboarding pretty much everywhere. The conditions were not perfect, but they were about as good as it gets in Pennsylvania. They had been making snow, so in some places there was powder, and chunky powder, and packed powder, and of course the occasional patch of ice (or "Eastern Hardpack" as Martin calls it).
Yesterday was lower-body day. I was feeling good, so I took the weight up on my back squats. The last set were rough, especially combined with jump squats. I was a little fatigued after that, as I walked upstairs to do the last round of leg extensions.
Yesterday was upper body day at the gym. As good as it feels to work out, mostly it was nice just to be out of work for an hour.
That wheezing sound you heard last night? That was me. I ran 5km on the track at Rec Hall, and they noise my rusty bellows were making over the first mile was quite scary. I had planned a nice, easy, 8-minute-mile pace. I did get that pace, and it was neither nice nor easy.
I had an epiphany yesterday. I was at the gym, and the Olympics were on TV. I wasn't really watching, just aware of it. Then, instead of continuing to show the games for which they had paid hundreds of millions of dollars, they instead decided to show the Daytona 500.
I took the weight down on most of the exercises yesterday, and really tried to concentrate on form. The jump squats were a big challenge to get through, maybe even more so then the second round of leg extensions. I was well-trained afterwards, though: my gastrocs felt like they might pop.
So I got on the stationary bike last night. The original plan was just to do about 30 easy minutes (zones 2-3). But the stationary bike is so boring. So instead I did sprint intervals. It was all I could do to get up to 85 rpm, and I was seeing spots at the end of the fifth interval.
When work starts to get stressful, I hunch my shoulders. I have been trying all week to remain mindful of that, and to let me shoulders drop. The results are mixed, but my shoulders are definitely sore.
Yesterday, much of the East Coast got buried under feet of snow. But here in Central PA, we got just a scant few inches. But it was enough for me to spend an hour shoveling. It's a nice little chore, really. Then I went to tiny Tussey Mountain for a couple of hours of snowboarding. It was OK, there was snow powder, with some exposed ice and some exposed grass. But at least I was able to go.
Have you ever tried meditating while fighting a lower respiratory infection? Well, it's easy to focus on your breathing, that's for sure. What's not so easy is getting a deep breath without coughing. Through focus, I was able to breath in just to the edge of coughing, and so I got in about 10 minutes of zazen yesterday morning.
My left lung is about half the size it should be. It's a birth defect. I never let that be an excuse for my athletic performance. It's nothing that can't be overcome with some extra work and willpower. And any real warrior knows that the true measure of performance is not whether you won or lost, or what our time was, or how many points you scored. The true measure of your performance is whether or not you finish knowing that you could not possibly have done any better than you did. Besides, the left lung is supposed to be smaller anyway, right?
Reuters.com discusses research showing that "anger appears to raise the risk of suffering an injury." Health News Article | Reuters.com