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    Tuesday
    Jun082010

    How do you measure yourself with other golfers?

    Judge Smails: Ty, what did you shoot today?
    Ty Webb: Oh, Judge, I don't keep score.
    Judge Smails: Then how do you measure yourself with other golfers?
    Ty Webb: By height.

    -Caddyshack (1980)

     

    Keeping score

    I have always been a proponent of keeping a training log. I have kept one for the most part since the beginning of 2005. As much as I encourage people to do so, I'm not sure it actually had much of a positive impact on my training. Looking back at it now, I see it differently than I did two years ago.

    Is it the journey or the destination?

    Every once in a while I'd get together with some of my fellow trainers and they'd want to work out together. I never wanted to join in. I couldn't because I was following a program and didn't want to deviate from it. I had become obsessed with my training log. It had to look perfect. I would train on day A, B, C and D every week and following a pre-charted path as best I could.

    My training became more important than the results of my training. A while ago I had a text message conversation with a peer. We were talking about our personal training. It pretty much went like this. I'm doing XYZ right now for three more weeks then I'm going to do AB and maybe DEF. I have to get ready for PQR so I'm going to do JKL also.

    The success of my training had become measured by my ability to adhere to a program not by the accomplishment of a goal. Consequently, my goals went unmet.

    A little brain confusion to go with your muscle confusion

    Early on in my training I made great progress. Eventually that slowed. Sometimes life events, illnesses and accidents would derail my training. Those periods would be followed by sharp progress and then a steady plateau. There was a level of strength I could not surpass even though I could always return to it.

    There has been talk recently that muscle confusion is needed for massive strength and conditioning gains. It's not an idea that I agree with much and I'm not getting into that now except to say that muscles don't have brains so they can't get confused.

    There's a happy medium between varied training and specified training. That medium is different for everyone but some principles are universal. Over time, the same piece of resistance moved the same way will not yield the same result. The result will be diminished. Variety is necessary, that point is rarely contested. The contest comes when discussing how much, how often and what type.

    This is when it would get wordy. Those words would include specificity, variety, practice, carryover, specified variety, opposing movements, etc.

    In spite of talking with my peers, reading extensively, experimenting with my own training, keeping a training log, working with my clients I couldn't find that happy medium.

    Eureka!

    I was a member of a fraternity in college. While we were pledges, our group was dropped off at Philadelphia International Airport. They used our cars to drive us there, gave us a package, told us that we had to give the package to somebody and left. They didn't tell us who we were supposed to give the package to but they told us to call every hour to check in. We ran around the empty baggage claims all night and didn't see many people. The last time we called to check in, we were told to open the package. Wrapped in a towel was the key to one of our cars. It was parked at the airport.

    What I've learned in the last year is that I've had the key to my fitness programming the whole time. It's not in a book, it's not in my training log and it's not being held by one of my peers. It is simple to use and close at hand.

    You have your own key too.

     

    Thursday
    Apr222010

    Adaptation does not need to be forced

    We are never completely still.

    Our blood is always moving.

    Nerve impulses are constantly travelling through our bodies.

    Even at rest we are in motion.

     

    We never stay the same either.

    Skin cells reproduce and die.

    Hair and nails grow.

    Tissue is added or taken away.

    We learn and forget.

     

    We do nothing about any of this. It just happens. It is part of our nature to adapt. Our bodies are designed to survive.

     

    I have made more gains in the last few months by abadoning the silly notion that adaptation has to be forced.

    I do not have to increment load in a certain way.

    I do not have to reduce or increase rest periods according to a formula.

    I do not have to train an exercise "X" many times a week.

     

    I just have to listen to my body and train within my abilities.

     

     

     

    Friday
    Apr092010

    Rehab and recovery: is there pleasure in pain?

    My post on Adam's blog that was published yesterday and the comments I've received got me thinking again. Those three months following the accident were miserable yet I don't look back at it as a negative experience. I'm very grateful for it and a lot of good came from it.

    The good, the bad and the ugly

    We can start with the ugly. Again I will post the slideshow of pictures. How disturbing it is will depend on you. No one has watched it and gone stark raving mad.

    The Ugly

    Next I'll talk about the bad. Francois Ozon directed a movie called 5 X 2. It starts with a couple who just signed their divorce papers, he then works his way back to when they met. The only way you can tell a story about a divorce and have a happy ending is to tell it backwards. I'll start with the bad aspects of chopping up your hands with electric hedgeclippers.

    The Bad

    It hurts.

    I couldn't even eat a salad unless I wanted to eat everything whole.

    I couldn't wash dishes.

    Picking up after my dog was a nightmare.

    Working as a one-handed personal trainer is a challenge.

    I was in pain for eight weeks straight.

    Sleeping with the cast after the surgery was impossible.

    My shoulder was a mess from supporting the dead weight of the cast.

    I couldn't train.

    I couldn't see my hand so I didn't know how bad it was or how good it was after the surgery.

    I lost feeling in my left index finger so it was a little creepy not being able to see or feel it.

    wah, wah, wah

    It could have been worse.

    The Good

    I learned a lot about the hand and how it moves and what's inside of there.

    I started training my grip with a passion following the accident. My hands are stronger now then they've ever been.

    I can empathize better with my clients when they feel frustrated because they can't perform a certain movement. At one point I couldn't even make a fist. Each degree of flexion towards that was a PR. I realized that it doesn't matter what skill level I'm at, it only matters that I improve.

    I started writing this blog with my first workout. Before that I never thought I had anything to say. I started this blog to document my recovery and never stopped.

    I was able to restart my training. With lighter loads, less repetitions and more rest I was able to focus more on the movement and forget about how much I was moving.

    Rain clouds feed plants

    A lot of positive things came from a pretty nasty event. They carry much more weight than the negative things. One reason that they do is the negative things are gone. My left index finger is still without total feeling but I know it's there now and have protective senses.

    Butthead

    One experience that helped me during that period was when I quit smoking cigarettes. From 17 to 30, I smoked like it was my job. By the time I quit I was smoking 50 cigarettes a day. It took me around seven minutes to smoke a cigarette. That means I was spending almost six hours a day smoking.

    Withdrawal and recovery

    For seven years, I tried to stop smoking with smoking cessation aids and never stopped. Three days after my thirtieth birthday I stopped for good without any aid. What I finally realized is that withdrawal is part of the recovery process. It is a necessary and vital part. Running from withdrawal and trying to hide from it was a guarantee of failure for me (however you quit smoking or are going to quit smoking is exactly how you did or should, I am speaking for me).  

    Great book, bad cover

    The body adjusts to the presense of a poison like nicotine. It makes some major adjustments. When the nicotine is removed, the body needs to adjust back to normal. Withdrawal, however unpleasant it is, really is a positive thing.

    We can rebuild him

    The surgeries and therapy after the accident were really good gifts wrapped in really painful paper. They were all part of my recovery from my injury. They were temporary, absolutely necessary and they all resulted in permanent positive changes in my life.

    Thursday
    Apr082010

    500lb rack pull at 160lbs bodyweight.

    As I was putting two 2 1/2 lb plates and 2 1 1/4lb magnets on the bar I couldn't help but think of Jack Reape's pink plates. I remember reading that he painted all of the small plates in the gym pink so they would stand out when people where using them. But then I remember he said something like the fractional plates are for PRs and world records so my shame went away.

     

    If it stop's raining I will spray paint them pink today.

     

    I actually had done 493 before this lift but messed up the camera. 500 went up easier. I can't believe my hands can actually support that weight. I still don't think I can pull over 385 from the floor. I will probably start dropping the height of the bar for the rack pulls.

     

     

    Wednesday
    Apr072010

    Spongebob Sleepypants: What Does Narcolepsy Feel Like?

    It has been about a year since I was diagnosed with narcolepsy. Recently I've been motivated to find more information about narcolepsy. I will begin to share some of my research here. I just realized that this paragraph is really dry and now most of you reading it probably feel like you have narcolepsy.

    Narcolepsy is

    • a sleep disorder
    • rare (0.05% of the population have been diagnosed)
    • often undiagnosed so may not be as rare as they think
    • characterized by
      • excessive daytime sleepiness (EDS)
      • abnormal sleep patterns
      • hallucinations while falling asleep or waking up
      • cateplexy (temporary loss of muscle tone)
      • sleep paralysis

    I have experience the excessive daytime sleepiness for as long as I can remember. In high school I would fall asleep in class often and when I got home, all I wanted to do was take a nap. I drank incredible amounts of coffee throughout high school.

    At work, I used to curl up and take naps under my desk. I used to fall asleep waiting for reports to generate in Access. Most of the time I fell asleep it would be for a second or two. Just a black out and then twitchy jump awake. They call that a sleep attack.

    When I started working as a personal trainer I was always dissapointed when I'd go home for my mid-day break and have to sleep the whole time. It was miserable to know it was nice outside but I had to sleep.

    My sleep is interrupted and restless. Some of that may have to do with untreated sleep apnea. I have a mild case of apnea that normally wouldn't bother most people but I'm more sensitive to disturbed sleep.

    The other reason for the interruptions is what is usually reffered to as individualized sleep patterns. A typical sleep cycle is around ninety minutes (could be closer to two hours). The last twenty percent of that cycle is spent in REM sleep. I enter REM almost immediately. This also explains the next symptom, hypnogogic hallucinations.

    Hypnogogic hallucinations are weird half dreams that occur as someone is falling asleep. This happens to me often when I'm falling asleep in public. I wrote a description of this on my friend Josh's blog.

    Cateplexy is a temporary loss of muscle tone. Normally when sleeping your body shuts down some muscles so you don't wake yourself back up. This happens at innapropriate times for people with narcolepsy and is usually preceded by a strong emotional experience. This is the reason that I spent last Valentine's Day in the hospital being monitored for a stroke. My face goes numb sometimes, I mumble, can't move my mouth well and drool. It's actually the least intrusive symptom for me. Doctor's keep offering me medication for it but I don't care about it. I just don't want to be tired all day. Some people become completely paralyzed.

    Speaking of paralysis, I've experienced sleep paralysis only a few times that I know of. I'm only really aware of it when someone is trying to wake me up. It is truly an out-of-body experience. I can't move, I can't talk but I know exactly what is going on around me. It's weird and hard to explain. Lucky for you my wife filmed me on day when I was stuck.