Tuesday, September 15, 2009

I am blessed

I have not only one coach that wants to kick my ass. No. I have two. Two coaches that want me to be fast. Two coaches that will push me. Two coaches that each have a specialty and a purpose.

I have my tri Coach. And I have my masters coach. Aaron really wants me to learn how to swim fast. I also believe he wants me to dismantle the belief that "I am not a swimmer".

This morning's practice began with a decent warm-up of 6x50 where the first 25 is sharkfin kick (REALLY?! I am World's slowest kicker. I create drag for myself. there is not forward propulsion. Aaron laughs at me. Seriously!) second 25 is swim. Then comes the swapping of the lanes...

Somehow, I end up in Lane #1 with 3 others, all faster than me. And that's when we got the main set. 18x100. Doesn't seem so bad, right? It's just 1800. But I'm no dummy. I know there's a catch. Yup! It's 18x100 as in 2x100 on 1:20, 1x100 all out on 2:00, six times through. Then check heart rate.

Yeah, so I made the first 700. Then, things started fading. I made all the first 100s of each mini-set (of 300. are you following me?)on 1:20 (because I had some rest after the third, being on 2:00). By the fifth time through, my times for each 100 were 1:20, 1:25, 1:30. I see Aaron on the side of the pool, running along side me, telling me to "GO! SWIM! FASTER! GO!" I could feel myself flailing about, poor form, barely cutting through the water. But I made it through. And check this out: my HR got up to 180. One freakin' eighty! In the pool!

Then we all did some hypoxic pulling - 6x75 w/specific breath instructions. Fine with me. My arms/lats/back do not use much oxygen. My legs? They suck it all out. Actually, i think it's just keeping my ass afloat that takes so much effort. Thank God for floaty little buoys!

I got exactly what I stated I wanted...the kind of swim that makes it hard to pull myself out of the pool after.

And on Sunday, I asked Eddy if I could do the TT on Tues night. His response? "YES! And hammer it! And then do a 15 min run".

So, I'm pretty lucky to have not only one, but two, coaches that care enough to push me like that.


Big Daddy Diesel said...

Must be nice to have people give you that sick minded love.

RockstarTri said...

I've got two torturers, I mean coaches, too. One focuses on swim and the other bike/run. It is great to get their different perspectives and they both push you in different ways.

IronMatron said...

That is awesome! Very jealous... I want a Masters coach, too!

The Iron Curtains said...

I know the feeling! I'm on a tri team stacked with swimmers--it's my team, and I handpicked them to drag along my sinking, nonswimming ass--and they kill me each time. Love it. Happy, murderous training to you and your two masochistic trainers!

Anonymous said...

Sounds like a fantastic threesome to me!!! WOOHOO!!!