Researchers Claim To Discover the Single Most Efficient Exercise Regimen
Scientists in Australia claim to have discovered the exercise technique that burns the maximum amount of fat with the least amount of work.
Researchers Claim To Discover the Single Most Efficient Exercise Regimen
Scientists in Australia claim to have discovered the exercise technique that burns the maximum amount of fat with the least amount of work.
Three days this week I ran 3 miles a day. Three days this week I gained 1 lb each day. So 3 runs and 3 lbs gained. Hmmm. I am not eating poorly. Of course I am eating more than when I was on the diet, but I could never run without some food and carbs.
Yesterday was my 4th run of the week. I ran 4 miles rather than 3. I am gradually increasing my mileage this week and going to try running a normal week next week. It was a good run with some hip pain in the beginning, but the pain went away as I concentrated on relaxing and my keeping my running form.
This is the interesting part. I lost a half pound when I weighed in this morning. The reason it is interesting is that I remember last summer as I graduated from 3 miles to 4, I began loosing weight. Each day I ran 4, I lost some. Each day I ran 3, I didn’t. Now yesterday I ran 4 and lost weight. I don’t know what that one mile means, but 4 seems to be the magic number for me to loose weight running.
All that to say, when I was running 5 to 7 miles a day and 10 on Sunday, I rarely lost any weight. It was always confusing to me. I think that at that mileage, my body is trying to hold onto fat since it knows I will need it for my runs. That is the only reason I can come up with as to why I can run 40 miles in a week and sometimes gain weight.
Today is a 4 mile run. I’ll be interested to see if I loose weight in the morning. At least I am back under 180. I don’t want to go back to the 190’s. Right now I am off all meds and for the first time in a long time my blood pressure is down to normal.
I’d say my 2 weeks off and my diet was a good idea. I love wisdom!!
Getting my running legs under me again. Yesterday was my third run since I took 2 weeks off and lost 20 lbs. I felt really good running and felt my stride was longer and easier to maintain. Ultimately I ran just over 9:00 pace on Monday and just over an 8:00 pace yesterday. I did feel like I was pushing it a bit after the first mile, but I knew I was running well and wanted to see what I could do.
The good news is I am still not taking and anti inflammatory meds or fish oil. I think that is my biggest success from my time off. I used to be in a lot of pain with my hips and back that I had to be on meds everyday. Now I really have almost no issues other than after my run yesterday my left hip hurt for a while, but the pain went away on its own.
I am trying to keep to my run plan. Today and tomorrow I up my mileage to 4 miles each day and then Sunday I go up to 6. I hope by next week to be in the 5 mile a day range again. I just didn’t want to take things too fast. Also, I didn’t have any muscles pulling as I ran yesterday so that was great.
Our next race is a 5k in May. It was our first race we ever ran and it will be fun to compare our progress. TJ has a training plan worked out for me when I get myself back to normal running. My goal is to finish in the 20 minute range, which would be a miracle. But in the past year I have seen a lot of miracles happen because of my running. I wish more people could experience what I experience.
First, Kudos to TJ for running a 5:15 paced mile a couple of days ago. Wow, that is amazing and he has been running less than a year. He is really moving forward with his running. Ah to be young again…
I have had some issues getting back to running which actually suprise me a bit. I always have some pain becuase of my running, but not during my runs. In fact, my back was really bad before the half marathon, but only when I wasn’t running. While I was in my run, it never hurt. Strange, I know. Now, the second day back running 3 miles again, I have had two days with muscles pulling during my run that actually slow me down. Yesterday, I thought I might have to stop during my run, but I got through it. Another strange thing is now it is the opposite. I hurt during my run and not after. In fact, I have been running my first mile really slow, and my others at a faster pace, but still rather slow for me so I don’t think it is because of my warm up.
Half way through my run as I was starting to hurt, I remembered some things I used to practice that I had forgotten about. To begin with, as soon as I hurt, I told myself to relax. I let my shoulders down, I made my arms loose. I even relaxed my jaw and forehead. I relaxed my whole body, including my legs. My feet started almost flopping on the ground as they hit. After about a quarter mile of doing this, the pain went away and I was better.
It was then I had a flashback to the half marathon. I was about 8 miles in (which was the hardest part for me because of some big hills) and a local runners club was on the side with signs and yelling encouragement to us as we went by. One thing I heard and remember was, “use gravity”. Oh yeah, I thought to myself, I need to use gravity. I had practiced that a bit, but had forgotten during the race. The idea comes (or at least I first heard of it) from Chi Running. Although I bought a book about it, I admit I haven’t read it. I have done Internet research on it though. The main idea is to run tall and balanced and lean forward at your ankles allowing you to be in a controlled fall as you run. Then as you move your foot under you to “catch” your fall, you move forward. Basically using gravity to propel you rather than energy. This makes running not only easier, but also prevents injuries since you are not using as much effort and putting strain on your muscles. There is a lot more involved, but this is a quick summery of what I learned. The main website is at www.chirunning.com, but you can search the net and get a lot of info from a lot of people about it. I consider this the reason I have gone a year and only missed 2 planned running days from injury. That says a lot coming from the out of shape old man that I was a year ago.
That is it for today. My run today is going to be 3 miles. It is to be warmer and the winds should be less than 20 mph that they have been the past two days. I am looking forward to that.
It all begins again…
Running. Yesterday was my first day back since my 2 week break. How was it? Good. Not great, but good. I ran 3 miles at a 9:00 pace and felt okay. A few aches and pains as I got my muscles moving again and my lungs burned as I ran. I assume that was because of a sinus infection I had late last week, but it could just be from the time off.
The interesting thing was that I am off all anti inflammatory meds and woke up with no back or hip pain and no aches at all. Wow. I guess loosing 20 lbs made a huge impact. I hope it does in my running. A coworker who used to be a nurse told me that for every pound of fat, the body needs a mile of veins and arteries to support that pound. So if that is correct, I have 20 miles less of veins and arteries for my blood to have to travel around my body.
I feel great.
Three miles again this afternoon and I am shooting for a total of 23 miles for the week. That is almost half of my past mileage, but better safe than sorry.
In so glad to be back. I am amazed that in 19 months I went from 278 lbs and not able to run 800m to 178 lbs and a half marathon under my belt. God is good.
I love running (and am enjoying eating again 🙂 )
Today is the day. Diet: Over. Running: Starting. Me: excited.
Since I ran my half marathon, I have lost 18 lbs. The biggest reason this was crucial is because my hips and back were giving me a lot of pain. I could cover the pain with ibuprofen, but I didn’t want to be on that stuff long term. Loosing that weight will take a lot of stress off of my back.
This morning, I weighed in at 178.4. Exactly 100 lbs since my highest weight July 2011. I am pumped and can’t wait to run this afternoon. I’m going to take it easy for a couple of days and only run 3 -4 miles.
Can I say what has helped me more than anything else in running and dieting? WATER. I have been drinking almost 100 oz of water a day for 18 months. I believe that is close to 3 liters. This has been huge with my running and weight loss. I am almost always hydrated, except sometimes in the middle of the night. I can run 13 miles and not need a drink. It keeps me full and makes me feel so much better than before I used to drink it.
So, going past water, today is the day for my first run in 2 weeks. Of course the forecast is for storms this afternoon. The only weather I won’t run in is storms, especially with lightening. But, maybe I’ll hit is right and get in 25 minutes of running.
I love running. I can’t wait. By the way, congratulations to Emma for running her first half marathon and beating her target pace and raising money for her charity. Very exciting.
‘Nuff said.
Today is the mid point of my diet. It is not easy for many reasons. I am hungry, tired and can’t run because I decided to take time off to recover and to lose weight. It seems to be almost impossible for me to lose weight while running. I can cut back on what I eat or eat better foods, but eventually someone shoves a pizza in my face and the carbs are more than I can handle.
Yesterday was the roughest. I have been on a physician weight loss diet for a week now and we had a presentation in our conference room at work with 10 large pizzas! Ugh. I sat and eat my apple and 4 oz of chicken and tried to ignore the aroma of pizza and the happy faces of coworkers as they devoured them.
If you consider my diet to be like a half marathon (funny how I now see everything in that light), I am at mile 8. At the half marathon we just ran, mile 8 was my slowest. It was the end of a long set of hills and the beginning of the decline. It was the hardest part and it was also the point at which I stopped feeling my legs running and had the sensation of almost floating. It wasn’t a fun “floating” either. I was tired and running slower than at any other point in the race.

As I mentioned, I am at mile eight in my diet/running hiatus. It is rough. I want to eat and I want to run. But, as in the race, I have to keep my perspective. I need to use this time to the full potential of the reason I began it. I wanted to let my body recover from the workouts and the race and I wanted to loose enough weight to be a more efficient runner. It is hard to run and keep good times in races at 5’9″ 195 lbs. All the charts say I should weigh about 165 to be in the “normal range”. I’m not stuck on that figure, but I also realize this is the best chance to get to a more reasonable weight.
Life is a race, whether we are running, dieting or just living day by day.
Running has taught me more than I thought I could ever learn from an “activity”. It is truly amazing.
I love running.
I have written in the past that with running, “The journey is the destination”. That is very true for me. When I run each day, I try to enjoy the journey to keep me from being bored or giving up.
However, in a race the finish line is the destination. During my first half marathon I ran last week, I remember thinking to myself, “pace yourself, but remember that the time you finish with will be what you look back on”. I wanted to “finish strong” and know that I did my best. I did. I look back on my hour and 44 minute finish and think, “wow, how did I do that?” It has been a week and I still am excited about it and it motivates me to go on.
Now however I am in the middle of a two week hiatus from running. I am resting my body and dieting to help get my weight to a place that will make my running easier and less painful. When I ran the half marathon I weighed 195 lbs. That was up from my average of 190 over the past six months. Don’t get me wrong, the run was great and better than I ever imagined I could have done. Just 2 weeks earlier I did a 13 mile run in my neighborhood and was thrilled with a sub 9:00 pace and last week I finished with a sub 8:00 pace. That still amazes me.
Now I am looking at a different finish line. Not a physical race, but a diet race. I don’t want to hurt myself obviously, but I want to loose as much as I can so I can look back and say, “wow, I really stuck to that diet and now I feel so much better”.
Life is a journey and the finish line is death. I want to always improve, grow, mature and finish this race with the grace God has given me since the day I was born. Just like a first half marathon, I only get one chance to live a life that I can look back on as I see the finish line approaching and say, “I have run well. I have helped others. I have accomplished everything I was put here to do”. As I cross the finish line I don’t want any regrets.
I run because my dad ran and my siblings ran and I was lazy and got fat. I run with my dad looking down on me cheering me on. He died almost 8 years ago, but he still influences my life in a positive way. Today is his birthday. Happy birthday dad. My running is my present to you. I hope I will make you proud!
I love my dad even more 8 years after his death. Now you know why I love running.
I had a strange sensation last night as I lay in bed with my stomach growling on my 3rd day of my diet (and 3rd day off from running). The hunger in my stomach was familiar in some way. Of course I have dieted before and my Lovely Wife and I had both lost 85 lbs. However I gained 10 lbs back over the past year and so I am doing the diet again over the next few weeks to try to get down a bit for running.
I digress.
As I pondered the fact that the hunger pains were not only familiar, but I also didn’t seem to mind them, I tried to make sense of it all. Then it hit me. Of course this is just my aged mind thinking and pondering, but in running, I have had the same feeling. No, not massive hunger, but forcing my body to do what it did not want to do. As we trained for our first half marathon, TJ had me doing tempo runs, steady state runs, hill runs and so on. In doing these (especially tempo runs) I would feel horrible and my body would want me to quit. I wouldn’t go to the point of hurting myself, but I knew that if I didn’t push myself further than I wanted to go, I would give up almost immediately. This developed discipline in me that I credit, almost more than the training itself, to my success in my half marathon. I have written before that running has a lot to do with psychology and now I am adding that running creates discipline (something I have never had).
So last night, as I felt hunger sweep my body and smelled dinner (baked ziti) cooking downstairs, it wasn’t dread or anger I felt, it was almost like an old friend coming to visit. I understand that this diet won’t last forever and I won’t push myself too far. I also understand that the hunger is working to improve my running as does a good tempo run. It is all the same discipline working on my behalf.
This is all philosophical, but it really made sense to me last night. Of course, it could just have been that the hunger made me a bit delirious 🙂
I hate dieting, but I love running.
I don’t understand how to eat and run correctly. I run, I eat more. I eat more, I gain weight. I gain weight, I have a harder time running.
Now that I have a half marathon under my belt and I have two weeks off, I am going to take some time to diet. This is a physician guided diet that we used to successfully loose 80 lbs in about a year. I’m only going to do it for the two weeks, but should be able to loose these extra pounds that have crept up on me over the past months of training.
So, how do I keep running and keep my weight off? I hope that eating better for the next two weeks will help keep me eating better overall. I just can’t gorge on carbs a couple times a week. Eating well is harder to me than running 40 miles a week.
Day 2 of my diet done. 12 more to go. Then… Running.