Sunday, 26 July 2015

Training update!


Hello there! Sorry long time no catch up! But I've sat down to inform you how I getting on with my training (hint not very well) and a general exercise etc. The picture above is the table settings to my brother's wedding (which is a lot of the excuse why I haven't worked out) 

On Tuesday last week I did my usual interval run and packed up to go home ready for the wedding prep. I found time on the Thursday morning to run a very speedy 4 miles before it all got crazy. 2 days of cooking food, decorating my parents garden and setting up the reception meant I didn't have anytime to work out and after the wedding I was too tired to push myself for my long run. 

Coming back to work and my normal routine I was very run down & full of cold so I have been nourishing my body and resting. Although there is a lack of exercise guilt I'm trying to listen to my body more these days and rest & nourish rather then pushing and running myself down more then I already am. 

This weekend I'm still full of cold but had a gentle 14km walk yesterday and will restart my training next week. But I'm proud of myself, I am usually someone who throws out healthy eating when I'm ill but this weekend I've eaten salads and smoothies and feel better for it. 

How's everyone's exercise going? Are you sticking to your plans?

Wednesday, 15 July 2015

Yoga to help IBS

So at the moment my stomach has started to play up and is getting quite painful in the evening again. I was recommended yoga and meditation to try so when my tummy hurts I can take sometime for me. I've enjoyed it and although it's not helping yet, I hope in time it will be better.

Here are some of the videos that I have been using to give me time to relax and giving me some time to myself when my stomach is feeling crappy.





They are both simplistic in stances which is great for me as I am a complete beginner. Please let me know how you get on or if there is something that you find that helps.

Sunday, 12 July 2015

Starting training again...


How's everyone's weekend going? This beautiful shot was taken on my long run yesterday as I officially started my next half marathon training-it's actually for the royal parks half on October 11th but I have the Ealing half marathon I'm doing as well in September. 

As I love to hear how people's training is going I thought I would do Sunday updates to keep me accountable and to keep enjoying running. Do people prefer weekly or fortnightly updates? Comment below and let me know. But here is how I got on with training this week:

Monday- 20 kettle bell HIIT- in an effort to loose weight I'm doing 2x HIIT sessions a week. On Monday it included lots of kettle bell swings and goblet squats
Tuesday- 3 mile interval run. This was 2 miles steady pace followed by 30 seconds sprint and 2 minutes steady repeated 5 times
Wednesday- rest
Thursday- 2.5 miles steady run followed by 15 minutes kettle bells-it was meant to be longer but I was knackered. 
Friday- rest
Saturday- 10k along the canal path in the sunshine & heat. 
Sunday- 20 minute body weight HIIT 

So that's my week but as its only the first one I'm full of enthusiasm let's hope I can continue with this for the whole 12 weeks. 

Tuesday, 7 July 2015

Why I quit the low FODMAP diet


So after having some tests done and then coming back as 'normal.' The GP suggested I try a low FODMAP diet. She printed me off some information for the Internet and sent me home to investigate further. 

For those of you who don't know...

I read so much contradictory information on the internet I ended more confused then I had started. Though I started on a Monday morning going for the more restrictive option just to be safe. I pack up a low FODMAP salad & had berries & carrot sticks for snacks-as I'm a girl who likes to snack. I had high hopes from reading the reviews that this might be what would finally make me feel better. 

What followed was 7 days of bad mood, bad skin and a lack of concentration and energy. I have never felt so low of energy in my life and that even following any long runs. I felt tired, super tired and all I wanted to do was lie in bed and not talk to anyone. I searched the Internet for evidence of anyone of similar and it was suggested that it might be down to a lack of food/sugar. 



What you see above are low FODMAP almond cookies. I baked these to sort my problems but then read I could only have 2 a day because of the use of almonds. They were tasty and I certainly didn't feel I was depriving myself of everything but they didn't solve the problem. 

What made the diet harder was that my stomach problems didn't improve. I was still getting dizzy and feeling naseous. I was still having painful stomach cramps after eating and I still felt like crap. After 7 days I stopped the diet because I was in pain and my mood swings were making me feel like I wasn't a very nice human being any more. 

I haven't written this post because I'm anti-low FODMAP. Quite the opposite I think a diet that means many people can now live pain free is an amazing thing. I however couldn't maintain my normal lifestyle while following it and really any diet that effects your day to day life isn't worth doing. I'm also writing this as when I googled I only found positive comments about how amazing it was. I wanted to put a balanced view and say that if the restrictiveness doesn't work for you then try something else. I can't say what else to try but life is to short to stay on a diet that makes you unhappy. 



Thursday, 2 July 2015

Triple Threat at 1Rebel

Post marathon I wanted to change my exercise routine-having mainly run for 4 months I wanted to try different classes and with the selection in London I decided to buy myself a 'Triple Threat Class' at 1Rebel near Liverpool Street. This 30 minute run, 30 minute cycle and 30 minute HIIT at the time didn't alarm me.


So on a nice sunny afternoon I headed to gym thinking that I had this prepared. I was nervous but felt that I had strong legs and this was me starting to improve my core and burn some serious calories. We started running for 30 minutes and I followed the pack, everyone appeared to have a faster pace then me but we kept together as a group. I was quite relieved to have the traffic lights to stop and take breathers. They normally do the class on Sunday mornings where the instructors assured us it was usually quiet. But I finished the run section feeling slow and a bit tired already.


Following the run we then went to cycle studio for a what they call their 'ride' class. Having only done my first spin class over a month ago I was keen to see if I did love spin or was it just a one off. Answer I do really love spinning-loud beats that make you cycle in time and strobe lights made me feel like I could really push. Where I felt a bit behind the group in the run, I felt I kept up on the ride class! I could cycle to the beat and feel the resistance in my legs but it felt good. I was a sweaty mess in the class and a happy bean to be burning some serious calories. I felt my legs buckle under when I got off the bike which made me sure that I gave them a good workout.


After the ride class we went downstairs to the 'reshape' class. This is a class split into treadmill hill sprints and then weighted exercises in the centre area. This was not a class for the lighthearted, the treadmills were full on and the smallest weight they have on the bench was 4kg (certainly heavier then I'm used to!) Although the class was great, it was probably too much for me too soon. When we did the first sprint I followed the instructions and went to a speed of the treadmill that made me see spots and I had to stop the machine as that made me feel that I was going to faint. I took one of the exercises out but tried to follow the class when I felt I could. I didn't want to waste this chance to do the class but on reflection I should have probably tried to get stronger before I threw myself into such a hardcore class.


After the class was over I was looking forward to my favourite bit. If you've read other reviews of 1Rebel then you would have heard about the amazing changing rooms. I was not disappointed- cold towels, GHDs, luxury toiletries and electric lockers were all quite impressive. After the class I made sure I took advantage of the posh toiletries and sat and did my hair and make up feeling like I was having a nice treat. The changing rooms are everything you've heard about and the poshest changing rooms I've ever seen.

On reflection I think that the triple threat class was well worth £20 you get to try both 1rebel classes as well as a group run. I'm not so sure I would do the classes separately- I think I would die if I did the reshape class for the usual 45 minutes. I am hoping to go back to do triple threat again when I'm a bit stronger to prove to myself that I am as strong as anyone else!

*I paid for this class with my own money and all opinions and reviews are my own

Monday, 29 June 2015

Getting healthy



I've not made it any secret that I haven't been feeling myself recently. It's taken all my energy to just do my daily routine so exercise, blogging and generally having fun have taken a back seat. I'm sorry I've not blogged regularly and I'm kicking my butt to do it more often.

But before I move on and concentrate on positive healthy endeavours. I want to reflect on feeling crap in my little corner of the Internet. If I'm being honest I want to be able to look back at this when I'm feeling healthy to think how far I've come. I also think it would be untrue if I only blogged when I'm feeling fit and healthy. 

To put it simply I've had problems with my digestion system for the last 3 months. If that sounds like a simple problem then you've never had digestion problems. The knock on effect of having this problem is that my energy levels, mood and self esteem have all been low. My skin has broken out (all over my body) my sleep is disturbed and I've lost my appetite due to all food causing me pain. I've put weight on, been an emotional mess & cancelled so many social events I'm lucky I have friends left. 

I've been going to the doctors regularly over this period-explaining that I don't feel myself. That my bloating and my discomfort is at a higher rate then what I consider normal for me. I don't want to be down on the doctors they have tested me for more then my previous GPs and was very sympathetic to my tears. But after the multiple blood and other tests the conclusion is that I have a slight deficiency in calcium and vitamin d but not enough to do anything about it. Therefore I am left not knowing what has made my body change or how to make it better. 

I've decided to take control of feeling like crap and I've started making small steps to improve things that I can control like my sleep routine and my weight. I will update you all on what has worked and what hasn't as I step towards getting better the natural way. 


Thursday, 11 June 2015

Edinburgh Marathon 2015

So I may have mentioned it once or twice but I have been training for a marathon for the last couple of months and finally on Sunday 31st May I completed it.
It's taken me a while to put this review up as I'm still not sure how I feel about it. I don't have a proud feeling I'm just relieved it's out the way and there isn't another marathon that I've signed up to complete.





My pre-race face is clearly not a happy one. I woke up the most rested I have ever felt for a race, going up early and staying in a hotel obviously works for nerves better then waking at silly o'clock and travelling across London. We got there very early thanks to the event coaches and had plenty of time to walk to my start at Regent Road. When we arrived it was very quiet and wet and nothing like the atmosphere I've expected from other races. There was music and lots of toilets which was ideal but there was no organised warm up or stalls selling food that I expect to see at events (is that just a London thing?) I stood on the start line holding back the tears and ready to run the race as best I could feeling that this would be my last marathon.

For the first 10 miles I was happy plodding along, there was good company my legs were holding out and when I passed my support group at mile 10 I smiled and said "I can do this!" And up until mile 12 I really thought that I could, at mile 12 my hips started to hurt and my strength slowly eroded. I took longer and longer walking breaks but managed to still achieve good time for me and kept on going. At mile 21 my legs stopped wanting to move and I walked the majority of the distance from mile 21 to the end. Having never hit the wall before I felt absolutely shattered, I wanted to sit on the side of the road stop right there. The only thing that kept me moving was that it was cold and raining and if I didn't finish I couldn't collect my bag and get back to the hotel.



I will say that the scenery going around the course was pretty beautiful. You run along the coast and part of the course is around a beautiful country estate. But all the lovely scenery couldn't take away from the fact that I was just running back on myself and having already run that way I knew how long the journey back was going to be! The confident hills I had run down on the way out were now uphill struggles (they weren't really steep I was just shattered.) And the wind which was incredibly strong was now blowing against me. I finished the 26.2miles angry, cold and wet and boy was I grumpy.

You would think after all that I would be done, but at the finish of the marathon you then have a 30-40 (dependent on pace/injury) walk to the buses to take you back. It's crowded and there are queues which I struggled with, possibly because I was disappointed in myself or maybe just because I wasn't prepared. 

I didn't want to take a post race photo. I didn't want to celebrate I just wanted to get back to my hotel to shower and forget about the marathon. I had a nice dinner booked for the evening as a planned celebration but over dinner I didn't feel I had anything to celebrate. 

Two weeks later and I still feel I should have pushed myself more but I wouldn't know where that energy would have come from...but I still feel safe in the knowledge that Edinburgh will be my last marathon for the foreseeable future.