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This week has had many ups and downs. I started the week with low confidence to then have the first high peak to lose all my confidence gained in one single session, to have an amazing boost towards the end to wrap it up with a bitter taste in my mouth.
The week started on Tuesday as normal and as normal started with a swim. This week’s swims have been fairly easy. And in this session I had to hold my t-pace for 500m, here is where I had my first disappointment of the week, I could not complete it by 4 seconds. Someone might say that this is very little time, to me right now is too much time, I should’ve been 8 seconds faster at least. Then I went to work and after work I had my bike ride and my run. Also as in the swim even though it was a fairly fast run, when I sat down to analyze I realized it was not that good of a run, so my confidence was low.
On Wednesday instead things changed a little bit, the swim was not timed as much as the day before, and it was a normal short swim. And after work I had my 1st transition of the week, 45mins on the bike and 15minutes running or the 4.2km route that I usually do to transition. The bike was easy and during the bike ride I was telling myself that it was not a good day to run very fast, I was not feeling very confident and that I should keep it at a low pace, but when I transitioned I could not help myself and I started to run the fastest I could, I finished the run in 13mins 29sec averaging 3mins12secs/km. Even though it brought me in to high levels of confidence it also brought me some panic. Will I ever beat this time? It was a huge time for me.
On Thursday I had only scheduled a 75minutes run, no swim no bike. It is adaptation week and I need to keep in low. It turned out to be that I could not even do my run. I had to choose between my monthly massage and the run. After whatever was the decision I had to go back to work. I decided to take the massage, a hard massage that would make my legs loosen up a little bit. Another low confidence day.
On Friday I did not swim in the morning because I hadn’t slept much the night before. I got to work and after it I went to the swimming pool to do my monthly swim test, although at work they told me that I was going to have the vacations that I had asked for, the project had been postponed and I would be able to have 5 days off work. Amazing without much sleep I scored just under 90sec/100m. It was amazing, even though the first thought was that I could’ve dropped two seconds from the previous test I only dropped a little more than one second, but finally I broke the 90seconds wall. After that, I changed my schedule on the go because I took a 20minutes run, it is not usually scheduled but I was going to race on Saturday in the afternoon. After that I went for a 1h bike ride at home.
On Saturday I finally made it, I registered! I will be racing on the 11th of September in Tenby. After answering some calls from work I finally started the training session, 2nd transition of the week, I rode my bike for 3h, I took an easier route to have a pretty good split; it turned out to be my fastest average on a 3h ride, 32km/h. After the ride I ran. But this time I was strong enough to take it easier. I had to feel relaxed and easy and it turned out that I was running under 4mins/km which to be running easy it is amazing for me. I was pumped. I ate and I went to work. After work I raced 7.7km, I placed 17th but I did not like it very much my pace was not as fast as I had expected. Was it because of the ride? Whatever the reason was, I expected to get closer to 3mins20secs /km instead I did 3mins32secs/km according to the organization statistics. After the race and talking to some friends I went back to work.
On Sunday I wanted to swim across the French border to Spain, but I did not have the guts to do it. It was too far of a drive, not enough sleep, my legs were very tired, probably one of the worse days, and I thought that it would have been dangerous to take the car feeling that why and I decided to sleep. I went to the swimming pool and then for a short slow run. In the afternoon and went to see a friend to win a tennis tournament and then back to work.
Right now the feeling is that Sunday I was sent back down to earth. Me, the man that is training for an Ironman, was not able to get up for a group swim. Something I had bragged around and that I know I wanted to do and was going to be a good training session. I bailed out. I was not strong enough to go. For the first time in a long time I felt physically weak.
This week has been crazy with all the work that I had. I spent too many hours at work that sometimes it makes me wonder if they really know the effort that I make. And sometimes I feel like I am too good for my position although the next day my stupidity reminds me that I might not even be good enough. It is hard to know. Also I had to stand up a couple of times in the last two weeks to my boss and I am not sure how good that is. It turned out that I was right and he seemed to not have a problem to admit it.
I am also feeling those stupid moments again where I don’t like them. Things need to be easier or not be. But how is it possible that you say you really want something and then when you start to have it you just pull away. Is it going to happen to me on the race day? Will I chicken out?