Taper and pains

This year I am having a hard time tapering. I don't feel tired, or burned out, or excited for having more free time (it would not be free time anyway). For my first 2 marathons, I felt somehow ready to taper, and I tapered for 3 weeks. This time I am going to taper for 2 weeks (well, technically 15 days, since marathon is on a Monday). I did some research and turns out the only actual research (as opposed to people's opinion) on tapering (that I found) stated that the best taper is 2 weeks, with the first week of abruptly cutting miles (50% first 3 days, 75% the next 4), and then cutting miles even more the week after. This is the opposite of what I have been doing thus far, with a 20% 40% 60% mileage reduction over a 3 week period. What this means, is that this week was/will be heavy training: 10 miles with 8X800 @ 5:45-6:03, 5 miles easy (turned into 5 miles hard because I was soaked and cold and tired of the dirty looks I was getting from people who clearly thought I should be institutionalized for running in that kind of weather), 10 miles with 5@7:04, 5 easy miles tomorrow (hopefully easy) and then 20 miles with 15 @ MP on Saturday. And some swim bike in there, too! I hope my body will hold up. Last training cycle, around this time, but ITB was screaming and I conveniently ignored it (it worked). This training cycle I had some adductor pain and some hip pain, but they went away without me having to adjust my training. After last week's 20 miler @ MP, my heel started hurting first thing in the morning, and while running the first mile or so. Not sure what it is, as it does not fit the plantar fasciitis or Achilles' pattern completely (and it definitely is not a stress fracture, since the pain goes away with activity), so again I am choosing to ignore it. If I make it to Sunday, taper will take care of it, hopefully! Or maybe it is all gone already (it does not hurt now, yay!), or maybe it is a pretaper phantom pain.

Last night Chris and I did some upper body workout emptying our basement, which got flooded again. You'd think we'd buy a pump, but no, we are strong and stubborn. This time, the washing machine survived. I miss the sun and am looking forward to seeing it tomorrow. And I am very very excited to race that Boston race already! I am working on getting my brain used to my MP (my body is fine, but my brain is having a hard time getting used to the fact that I got so much faster since last year - my Boston planned MP will be at least 1 min/mile faster than last year!). I have sticky notes with my MP all over the house, and I can say that my brain is slowly opening up to the idea of letting us (me and my legs) going for that pace!

How do you taper for the marathon?

Awesome weekend

This is what an awesome weekend looks like for me:

Friday night watching a movie with Chris
Saturday morning running 20 MP miles on the Boston Marathon course, followed by a full fat latte and a 1.5 hour nap.
Working a little.
Tracking Angela and Charisa who rocked Oceanside 70.3
Cuddling and play time with Petru.
Dinner, game night and laughter with friends 'till after midnight.
Peaceful Sunday morning watching Petru play with his neighbourhood pals.
Swimming my first continuous mile! It was slow (43 min) but I did not try to go faster, I was in the zone, and could have kept going!
Watching Petru's soccer class.
This afternoon/evening: another nap shortly, followed by barbecue with friends in our backyard, and special mother-son movie night with popcorn and 'butter cups' (aka peanut butter cups) while Chris watches the Celtics game; tracking Maggs and Anne Marie who are doing Lavaman.
A little more (fun) work after Petru goes to bed while watching "Flight of the Concords" DVDs.

Thougths on The Marathon

Paul commented on my half marathon race report asking to do a post on my strategy going into Boston, given that I have been training for a 3:20, but my half marathon aims me capable to run a 3:15.

I've had some time to think about this issue. And....I still don't know for sure what I will do.

I have great respect for Boston. Every time I check the course map the marathon looks so easy. The elevation drops a ton. There are some hills, but they are not steep. I am good on hills, and I am typically able to make up on the downhills what I lose on the uphill. However, I was massively shocked last year when I ran Boston, of how tough the race actually was. Miles 19-26.2 are a blur. I have never ever worked a race as hard as I did Boston last year. I seriously wonder whether I have it in me to fight as hard this year. Last year Boston was my fist marathon ever (I ran for charity), and I really wanted to qualify. This year, it will be easier to give in to the pain. I am hoping that I won't, I am hoping that I will be able to do some good mental work during these last 4 weeks, and figure out that indeed I want to rock Boston:) Believe me, I will be working on that !

So my memory of Boston is a bit traumatic and intimidating. Sometimes I wonder whether the race seemed so hard to me because it was my first 26.2. I remember training for it and being sore after every single long run. I remember going to sleep with my knees pulsating in pain. I remember my feet hurting first thing in the morning. And the blisters, the lost toe nails, the black toe nails. The week and a half of post marathon soreness. Reading these, you'd think I ran crazy mileage, but I peaked at 32 miles, 3 runs a week. My body was in shock, not used to speed work, tempo runs or runs longer than 13.1. Now my body is much stronger. I am rarely sore. I am able to handle much more training. Although I don't run high mileage, I now can run 5 times a week, for about 45 miles/week or so. No knee pain, no feet pain, nothing. No injury! It's amazing! My body is stronger. And maybe my opinion on Boston will change. Will see.

I also read that one's actual marathon time is "Boston -10 minutes". So it may be that I could run a 3;15, but on a different course. Boston is also very large, and I know I am going to have to weave a lot (lat year I ran 26.5!); so a 7:38 pace will most likely need to be 7:30 for a 26.2 3:20 marathon.

So the actual plan is to get on pace 7:35 by mile 6, and then see what happens. If I feel strong after mile 23, when the hills end, I'll pick up the pace. I am going to be cautious, and give Boston the respect it deserves.

Today I ran the last 20 miles again, first time this year, and it was a reminder of how tough the course is. The "downhill" is in fact a series of rolling down hills. The actual hills are long, long, long. Although I managed to run the 20 at MP, it was not easy and I am now sore. The good news? I am again getting excited about the race! Seeing all the runners on the course, the water stop, the cheering, the encouraging signs all around the course, on people's cars, on the windows of business, it made me so happy to be a runner and have the privilege to run Boston again!

One more big week of training before taper!

Post race thoughts and my first attempt to run by feel

I am still on cloud 9 after my race over the weekend. It's amazing to me how the race atmosphere can make one run much faster then imagined. If you'd asked me whether I could run a 1:32 before the race, I would have bet you that I could not. I was secretly hoping for a 1:35, but believed it to be a long shot. But I am happy I pushed through and did not settle for less, like I did in many previous races. The fact that I felt so good made a huge difference, of course, but I know I worked at that by checking in with my body and telling myself things like: "Muscles don't ache, you are feeling great", "You did awesome on the hill, now sprint on the downhill while breathing deeply. See, your breathing is back", "You are doing awesome". I also think smiling helps me a lot. Yes, it can be fake at times, but it makes me feel better, it is giving my brain the message that I am doing well, and the brain believes it!

No rest for me after the race, though. I switched my training so that I did an easy but longish run on Monday, and a track workout today. Legs were a little tired on Monday, but no soreness at all. They were back today. I love my legs! My track workout for today called for 10X400m @ 6:00pace. As I started to warm up, I thought that the 400s are the perfect distance to try to run by feel. I ran the first repeat with my eye on the watch, trying to get the feel for the 6:00 min/mile pace. I ran it between 5:50-6, so overall good. I ran the next 4 without looking at the watch, and they were all between 5:50-6:00. Yay, this run by feel might be actually working. But then I got tired. Repeat 6 was a 6:05. Hrr. I looked at my watch during all other repeats; it felt like I was running faster, but I was not, and had to push it harder than during the first few repeats to keep the pace under a 6:00. And this is what my problem with running by feel is. Fatigue affects perception of effort. Without my watch, I would have slowed down during my last 400m repeats. But the watch helped me push through. And I was able to keep that pace. And the faster pace, the pushing through the fatigue during these repeats is what will make me faster, and what will give me confidence that I can push through when tired. The watch helps me outsmart my brain, who wants me to slow down. The watch is also helping me not go out too fast at the beginning of a race, when I feel so goo. The trick, for me, is to not let the watch hold me BACK during races, when I am rested, and perhaps can run faster than what I believe I can based on my watch. And that's something I am getting better at!

Quincy Half Marathon - Hell Yes!

Stats:

Time: 1:32:56; 7:04 pace (unofficial, per Garmin); 7 minute PR.
Place: 3rd overall women; 30th overall

Splits:
1 7:14
2 7:06
3 7:18
4 7:15
5 7:23
6 6:58
7 7:04
8 7:07
9 6:59
10 7:07
11 7:04
12 6:59
13 6:40
.1: 5:22

The report:
I was a bit nervous about this race. I got a head cold on Friday. I had a tough week of training, with 4 fast and long runs. I felt heavy and slow. Last night I found myself coming up with excuses but I cut myself out: "You trained hard, no need for excuses, you go and run hard".

I was excited in the am and mentally ready to race. I cleared my sinuses with the netty pot, took a Tylenol and felt better. My boys came with me as we were planning to visit my uncle who lives close by, after the race. It was chilly and windy in the morning. My plan was to run in shorts and T shirt, but when we got to Quincy I changed my mind and wore Chris's jacket. Can't wait for the pictures...me in an oversized jacket... As soon as I got my packet I realized that there were no timing chips. I went to the finish line and positioned myself in the second line. At 9:02, we were off.

My initial plan was to stay at 7:20 for 10 miles, and push during the last 3.1. Well, as you can see from the splits, that did not work out (which is a good thing). Deep inside I knew the race is small enough that I could place, so I let myself go faster, but not crazy fast. Lots of women passed me in the beginning miles, but I was fine with that. I can now tell the fast runners by their stride. I knew I am going to pass most of those women in the later miles. I felt good, but not super, but I reminded myself that I tend to feel better a few miles into a race. I wore my Nike Free shoes and had some concern about how I would do with them in a race (they were amazing!).

The first few miles were rolling inclines. I was awaiting the big hill at mile 5, and took a gel in preparation. The hill did not disappoint. It was about .75 up and .25 down. I shortened my stride and pumped my arms. I felt great. The next 3 miles were pancake flat. We had the ocean on our R and it was beautiful. I was feeling awesome, so I started to pick up the pace. I decided I would keep a 7:10 average by mile 10, and then reassess. By mile 8, I had passed many of the women who were in front of me. The course started to roll again, with short and steep hills, and I started to get out of breath as I would crest the hills. I took deep breaths and reminded myself that there will be a downhill and I am a great downhill runner. At mile 9 I passed 2 women. I went faster. I saw 2 more women in front of me and decided to pass them, too. I did, at mile 11. From then on, I had to focus on guys, because there were no women in sight. I started to feel tired so I took another 1/2 gel. I pushed the pace a bit, because I wanted to feel pain, more than to go faster (there were no women in site to pass). At mile 12 a police officer told me I was 3rd woman, and that the hill I was cresting was the last one. I picked up the pace. I got close to the puking threshold, and was happy about that. It meant I was working hard. The last .1 I sprinted as I saw the clock. I wanted to see 1:32:XX and not 1:33. I made it in under 1:33. Petru and Chris ran the last .1 behind me, cheering me on. After the race, we watched runners a bit, and Petru kept yelling: "C'mon runners, you go fast, you pump arms, you win!!!".

I am very happy with the result, though of course, there is the perfectionist part of me who "knows" I could have run faster. But I feel like this after every race, so I am not sure whether somehow my mind erases the suffering and remembers only the endorphin soaked feelings. I do know that a sub 1:30 is in my future. I also now have the confidence that I can run a 3:20 in Boston. In fact, based on my time, I could run a 3:15 or so. Will see!!

Training, training

Somehow I managed 3 hard days of running in a row. I honestly think I need a coach, someone to help me be confident enough to slow down (probably the opposite of what most people want a coach to do).

After skipping the track workout on Monday, due to torrential rains, I was forced to do it Tuesday. That went sort of well. The swim thereafter went even better. I shared the lane with a guy in swim jammers and found myself competing with him. He was doing 100m repeats, and I ended up doing them too. It was fun. Giving myself permission to breath every 2 strokes helped tremendously with my comfort in the water and my speed. I don't get into oxygen debt anymore unless I really push hard. Wednesday morning my stomach and rib muscles were sore. My arms, too, but not that much. When something is sore, I usually ice it, but how do you ice your entire upper body? Chris gave me my morning hug, and I almost screamed. I never get that sore in my leg muscles, unless I race hard. I had a recovery 5 mile run that afternoon, and somehow that become 4X1.25 repeats of rolling hills, 2 rolling down, 2 rolling up. I made myself leave my Garmin at home, in hopes that not knowing the pace would help me slow down. I took a regular sports watch with me. Big mistake. I ended up running closer to MP than recovery pace. Hrrrr! Also, my ab muscles hurt like hell, particularly on downhills. Anyone ever had this problem? V weird. I know it is swimming related, from reaching out and stretching each arm while swimming. Today I had 13 miles with 10 at MP. Since I am racing on Sunday, I decided on a compromise; faster than MP but slower than HMP, on a flat terrain with about 4-5 small hills (more like inclines). My abs were no longer sore (hew), the weather was beautiful, but the run was hard. Two weeks ago I ran 10 @ 7:09 and felt great. Today 10 @ 7:24 were HARD. Not all out, but hard. The legs were tired and felt like jello toward the end of the run. I worked on welcoming the pain and all that %$#$ and made myself do the cool down miles on hills. OMG, I suffered. And yes, I am a glutton for punishment. When the run was over, I felt great, of course! No swimming today, my abs can't take it;) I am getting excited about the race. I have no idea how I will do, but I plan to work it hard! I am hoping for cooler temps than today. I want spring running weather, not summer, like we had today!

The sunny run that went bad...not really

Sunshine and warm temps are upon us, drying our basements and roads. I was off for my 10 milers early afternoon, wearing shorts (a first for me this year) and excitement to run. Unfortunately, I also carried a tummy filled with a late lunch, and sleepiness brought on by early awakening for a 7am research meeting and a little boy who could not settle in last night.

I felt pretty sluggish at the beginning. No concern, bc I often feel this way at the beginning of my runs. I attempted to run on the bike path which was partly flooded. This made for a nice game of skipping, probably good exercise for me anyway. After 4 or so miles, I got to the track. The weather was gorgeous and I felt so excited to run mile repeats. Happiness ended in the middle of my first repeat, when I started to feel my lunch rising up toward my mouth. I finished the first repeat a little faster than planned (6:12) because I worried about losing that lunch! I walked 400m trying to settle my stomach. I knew then that there will be some puking if I do the other 2 repeats. Most sane people would have stopped, but I am not sane. So I pushed on. At .93 on the second mile repeat it happened, I tasted squash and lost some of it. I finished the mile (6:20, including stopping to puke). The last repeat was actually better although it felt like more food was about to come out (6:15). The hardest part though was running home thirsty while being surrounded by puddles and flooded sections of the bikepath. I was close to taking a sip...did not!

So not the most enjoyable run (hm, hm), but much needed 10 miles in the books, after 2 days of no running! This evening we are going to the Y. Petru loves the bouncy house they set up every Tuesday evening, and Chris and I get to swim a bit! Fun!

Thanks for all your answers and comments about my upcoming triathlon adventure. They've already helped a ton !

I am working from home today and am having a hard time not falling asleep. It's been raining since Friday, the basement is a minilake, it's dark outside and everyone is hiding in. I was supposed to do a 10 mile run with 3X1600m @ 6:22, but when I woke up this morning I refused to go. My 20 miler on Saturday, when I had to come home and change clothes mid run in hope of avoiding hypothermia, probably traumatized me. I just did not want that feeling of cold...everything. So I did a bike interval workout instead, 60 min with my current read, Still Alice, which helped pass the time (v good book) but did not help much with the mood (v sad book). Chocolate and coffee did help with the mood, though.

These days I get super excited about swimming. I swam 4 times last week, and I tell you frequency of swims seems to be key for me. I typically swim Fridays and Sundays, and my Sunday swim is always better! It's like I 'forget' how to swim from Sunday to Friday, and need some time to learn! Swimming 4 times a week was awesome. I found my groove after only a couple of laps. Nice!

I get to race on Sunday! I am as excited as I can get on this rainy day, but I know I'll get truly excited as the race gets closer. I won't taper for it, but I still think I should be able to bring home a PR. My runs during the past week have been slower, since I got nervous about the adductor hip issue, and also realized I was pushing too much too soon. I feel excited to push in the race! It was exciting to read all your race reports! Seems like everyone PRed and had a great race! Hurray! OK, time for me to do some more work! Lets hope the rain really stops tonight!!!

Questions for you!

Last year after running the Boston marathon I felt down for a couple of weeks. I don't think that my mood was necessarily triggered by lack of endorphins. I think that it was more an issue of the blah I have always experienced after important life events (a big exam, wedding, birth, etc) where there was a lot of build up and the nothing else big on the horizon. Having things planned after Baystate has helped and I had no mood issues. With Boston coming, I feel the need to start thinking about what my after Boston life. My big even after Boston is going to be a half ironman. I am excited about it. It is a very low key race, small, with a very safe swim, and lots of beginner. I am truly excited about changing gears and really starting to train for a triathlons. Although I did a sprint tri last summer, I have never really trained for one, so I have no idea if I am going to like it. This is why I am starting slow. I am not buying an expensive bike. I am not buying a wetsuit. I want to see if the triathlon thing will stick.

OK, so now the questions.
1) Do you know any free training plans for half ironman, whether on line or in a book?
2) Is a heart rate monitor necessary for bike training, and what is its advantage?
3) I find that I can now swim effortlessly if I breath every second stroke (I swam 28 laps like this today, no problem). I do alternate which side I breath on (switch every length). I can swim breathing every 3rd stroke, but I get tired quicker than if I breath every 2nd stroke. I did some reading on this, and found conflicting opinions. What do you think?
4) For those seasoned triathletes, what advice do you have for a newbie?

THANKS!!!

Doctors for athletes

A couple of months ago I made it in for my annual physical. It's been 2 years...oops. And I have not had any blood tests done in over 2 years....oops again. No, I don't have a needle phobia, or a white coat phobia (I would be out of a job if I had the latter). I am feeling really healthy and I did not see a need for these tests. I eat healthy, I have pretty good genes, I rarely get a cold, I sleep, I exercise. I have tons of energy. Anyhow, I got the blood tests done. Everything was normal, except the liver enzymes, which were higher than the average range. When I got my results letter, the values were listed as abnormal, but there was no explanation. I checked on line and got nervous about potential causes for the abnormality which ranged from Hep B to liver cancer. Then I looked at symptoms and causes, and they did not sounds possible in my case. Then I remembered that I am a runner. And the blood tests were taken the day after Derry, where I worked super hard. So I went on Medline and did a search about running and liver enzymes, and found that, indeed, athletes have high liver enzyme blood test results after strenuous exercise, where there is breakage of muscle fiber. And boy there was breakage of muscle fibers in that race! Bingo! I emailed my doctor about this, and she said I should repeat with 24-48 hours of no exercise. I did (with 24, cause there was no way I would take 48 hours off for a blood test when I feel good), and enzymes were much lower, with 1 unit over the upper limit, which is good enough for me. The funny thing is that the enzyme levels was lower than in 2007 when I had the same test done, and results were deemed normal. Yup, they changed the ranges in the meantime. So my doctor wants another repeat. She also mentioned that if exercise causes this increase, perhaps I am exercising too much. This made me laugh, because, really, I run 40-50miles/week, and swim 2-4 miles. That is NOT that much, compared to what most of you do. And this brings me to a conversation I had with my mom the other day. She mentioned that in Romania there are special sports doctors now that specialize in treating athletes (not to be confused with the sports medicine docs here, which are mostly orthopedists who you see if you are injured, etc). They are basically PCPs for athletes. How cool is that? We know that athletes' bodies and organs change a lot due to exercise - heart gets bigger, hear rates get lower (my resting HR is 40!!!!), blood pressure is lower (90/50 on a good day for me), etc, etc. I have not researched this, but I am sure blood test values change as well, particularly in those who spend most or all of their time training. I would like to see doctors become familiar with these issues and take them into account when treating athletes. I do like my doctor, and I like that she is thorough. But the comment about exercising to0...that made me laugh!

My boys

The other day my husband glanced at my blog as I was posting pictures of my favorite exercise things, and said only half jokingly: "Go figure, big pictures of product ads, and only a small picture of your loving husband and son!". So, to show my appreciations for all the Saturday mornings he spends chugging trains and cars or entertaining Petru and all the neighbourhood kids who happen to flock at our house, here are, a few pictures of my 2 favorite boys...

Goofing around with the Apple photo booth..














Petru jamming his guitar














At Camp Sunshine, the skinniest kid around, I know....














Happy posing with his peeps at school














After eating massive amounts of chocolate

The "bad day" dillema

I've been reading a lot of reports of "bad days in running". I have been puzzled about these "bad days" for a while now, mostly because I could not relate. Surely, there have been plenty days when I ran poorly but there was always a concrete reason for that: a cold, stomach issues, or weather. I have never had one of those "I have no idea what is going on but I am running poorly" type of days.

Fast forward to Friday's swim. On the tap, 24 continuous laps of free style, as part of a 1.25 mile swim. As soon as I started the warm up, I started doubting myself about being able to do the swim. My stroke was off, and I felt like I was sinking. I tried to relax, but my brain kept sending negative messages. I tried to get it together before the main set and remind myself that I had swum 20 continuous laps the previous week, and that all I needed was to give this a try, but it did not work. The other part of me started to come up with excuses, such as staying up to late the night before, stress at work, etc. I started the set and I had to stop after 5 laps. I was out of breath. I was mad at myself. I tried again, same thing. I did the 1.25 miles but gave up on the main set. In the car, i was mad at my husband bc he was distracted and unable to listen to how bad of a swimming day the POOR ME HAD! Then I thought about it, and realized that the "bad day" was really my own doing. My mind was not in the swim that day. I was not patient enough to enable my body and mind to relax. So I tried again this morning, and I did it. Everything went smoothly. It was one of my best swims. I even learned a thing or two about my stroke and how to glide better.

So there you have it. I think that outside external circumstances (weather, illness, etc), we create the "bad day" by how we react to the race or workout. Do we get mad that we started to fast, doubt that we can keep up and then turn everything into a self fulfilling prophecy? Do we look for excuses? Do we worry and the anxiety translates into increased heart rate and inaccurate perception of effort? Do we set too high or too low standards? Do we over analyze? DO we fail to focus? Whatever it is, I think that the "bad day" is more in the mind than in the body. And that's a good thing, because things that are in the mind can often be fixed easier than those that are in the body. So here's to few or no bad days my blogging friends !

An odd one

I had a really odd run today. The weather was beautiful as I set out for 15 miles, ipod on and ocean by my side, no mom guilt knowing that Petru was going to have fun with grandma at Dover Children's Museum. Ah, the life. I really wanted to keep the pace down today. I ran 10 miles @ 7:09 on Thursday (yes, silly me, I am blaming the Nike free's) and although I felt superhuman on that run, I know I am not. My plan called for 15 @ 7:53, and that was what I needed to run. My route around here in New Castle/Rye is filled with rolling hills for at least 1/2 of it, so that was certain to slow my pace down. I started out slow, first mile 7:50, as planned, but then I got into the scenery and podcast I was listening to, and did not realize that I started going faster. My issue is that once I hit a certain pace, I can't make myself go slower. It's silly and it does not make sense, and I really need to work on this. Anyhow, about 7 miles into the run, my L groin started to feel tight. I stopped and stretched it, but the tightness persisted. By mile 10, it moved between the knee and groin, on the inner side (sorry, I have no anatomy knowledge). I stopped again, hopped on the leg (my stress fracture test) with no pain, tried to find a hot spot but could not. I kept on running. By mile 12 all the tightness was gone. No pain, nada, just tired legs (they were tired even at the beginning of the run). So I am not sure what I should make off this. I think I may try a sports massage (never had one, can you believe it?) and definitely foam rolling. I think my muscles are tired from everything I had them do this past few weeks, and I need to pamper them a little. My 1/2 marathon is in 2 weeks, and I want to be able to run hard then. For that, I need to slow down now. Ah, so hard. This is the time in training when I am running strong and I want to push it even more. This is also the time when injuries start to appear and I need to be careful. Will I be able to? Will see....

A few of my favorite (exercise related) things

My new love: Nike Free 5.0 v.4.

I was nervous to try them on, because I feared injury. However, the heavy heal of most of my other running shoes, while protective in the past, was starting to become useless as my foot strike has changed from heel to forefoot. I found a pain on sale for $29.99 and figured I might as well try them. I ran 5 miles in them for one month, and today I ran 13 tempo. Wow! I fly up hill with these babies. I ran 10 miles (of 13) temp today at a pace that I have a hard time to write down. Is is placebo? I doubt it. These shoes are helping me strike the ground the way I am supposed to, and I think this shows in a faster pace. The shoes are very narrow, which is great as I have bony feet. I am planning to run my 1/2 marathon in a couple of weeks in these babies. Mine are white, by the way, but I covet a blue and a pink pair!
My 2 month old love: Splish suit
The picture does not do justice to this beauty. Everyone at the pool comments on it. It looks amazing under the water, too. It is thicker than typical suits, and holds everything in, which I appreciate after having a baby. No matter how much I dread a swim, I cheer up if I wear this suit. Oh, and can you belive this was a present from my mother in law. Yes, she rocks!













My year long love: Injinji socks.
I used to have monster blisters after long runs, no matter how much I would lube my toes, no matter the shoes I wore. These socks are savers. I rarely get blisters these days, and although I still lose a nail here in there (hey, it's part of running), I have all of them most of the time! Nice, particularly in the summer:)









My 3 month love: 2XU compression tights
OK, so the first time I put them on I seriously wondered whether I could possible run in them. They were so tight. But darn they looked good, so I gave them a try. They felt amazing on a run. They are not restricting in any way. They wick well, wash well in the washing machine and are very sturdy. I use to have problems with tight hamstrings in the past, but no longer since I starting wearing these tights. I also recover quickly when I wear them. Initially, I though that maybe my muscles toughened up, but I heard similar stories from other runners, too. But really, it all comes down to how flattering they are, and for that, they are worth every penny (lots of them, unfortunately!).
What are some of your (exercise related) loves?