Saturday, December 15, 2012

Dusting off the spandex

I was cleaning today, putting away my workout clothes that had been sitting on my drying rack for too long, and noticed that dust bunnies had started collecting on them.   That's probably a bad sign.   

Thing is, I haven't really been motivated lately.  I've blamed it on the weather, on the time of year, on other obligations, but the reality is that I have stopped making time for fitness.   The culprit, ultimately, is habit.  For the last few weeks the kind of personal stress that I try very hard to avoid has pushed its way into my life.   Suddenly, I am worrying about things I haven't worried about in a long long time, and I fell back into my old ways of coping.  Namely, sleep and food.  Productive?  No.  Easy?  So very much yes. 

However, as they say, the first step is admitting you have a problem.   Having recognized why I'm doing what I'm doing, it is up to me to find better coping mechanisms.   Rather than focus on the near term unpleasantness, I need to refocus on my goals and ambitions for the months and years ahead.   So, while it's a bit early to have New Year's resolutions, I thought I would list out my goals for 2013.   

  • Ride a century fast enough to be able to get a massage at the end
  • Hang with the lead group on the Tues/Thur ride (at least for a while)
  • Complete a triathlon (and have other people behind me)
  • Run a half-marathon (and not puke)
  • Do the WI Triple Crown
  • Run a 30 min 5K

Some of these are more likely than others, and I'm certain I won't be able to do them all.  Nonetheless, that's what I'm aiming for.  And unless I get my butt in gear, aiming is all I'm going to be doing.   Time to gird my loins, put on my big girl spandex, and get on with it.