Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Half-marathon's a-comin'


Ellyn Ritterskamp

Week 3 of the half-marathon training schedule I chose: today is a 3-miler and tomorrow a 5-miler. Today's forecast looks less oppressive than some lately, so it should be a great run.

Tomorrow I will probably wait until after dark (I have a 6 p.m. football draft), and go when it's cooler.

I have been loving the recovery walks built in to this plan, though I have not been so religious about the days labeled "cross-training or rest". This week, they drop the "or rest," so I will be swimming.

Keep on keepin' on, peeps.


Tuesday, August 30, 2011

The last tastes of summer


Elizabeth Templin McCamic

One thing I've enjoyed this summer is how easy it is to eat healthy meals because so much fresh produce is available. I thought I'd share a few meals I've been making lately. I've been trying to keep things pretty simple and as healthy as possible. I'm not a chef or a nutritionist, so I make no promises about what you'll find below. These are just a few ideas I wanted to share before summer fades into fall. I'd love to hear about your favorite summer meals, too.

I always pack a lunch to take to work, and in that lunch the last couple of months I have included carefully sliced nectarines, peaches and strawberries. Sometimes the mix changes - I am particularly fond of blueberries, so when they last long enough in my kitchen they make lunch extra special. I pack fruit year round, but I have found myself really enjoying summer fruits this year. Somehow taking the time to slice a bowl full for my lunch makes the fruit taste even better (and prevents sticky keyboards). Also, a colleague told me she does the same thing but throws on some ricotta cheese or Greek yogurt. Yum.

I have also made about a hundred salads this summer because there have been many days that are too hot for stove-top cooking. I like a mix of salad greens - in particular anything with arugula - and then I just throw whatever we have in the fridge on top. Sometimes that includes cherry tomatoes from my patio garden, walnuts, lightly steamed green beans or asparagus, spinach, avocado and lemon juice. It almost always includes sliced olives, and sometimes I also throw on a little protein like beans, chicken or a poached egg.

Then there is the tomato sandwich. This is pretty much what happens to all the tomatoes I bring home from the farmers market. There was one summer when my husband and I ate tomatoes sandwiches just about every summer Saturday from June to September. For the best sandwich, the tomatoes don't have to be fancy but they should be ripe. I've been baking our bread lately, so I will spread a little light mayonnaise and some grainy mustard on a slice of whole wheat bread. On goes the tomato and pretty soon the tomato juice is running down my arm and I'm licking my plate clean.

When I do feel like a hot meal, I've looked for recipes that use a lot of fresh produce. One favorite is this recipe for scalloped tomatoes that I first came across on the food blog Smitten Kitchen. It is tasty, juicy and reminds me of all the good things that come from summer. I have played with the ingredients a little to keep it light. I use only a third of the olive oil, multigrain bread and less Parmesan cheese. You still get a nice flavor with a little less fat. Last night, I made this for dinner along with some corn on the cob (another favorite summer treat). It was simple but felt like we were living large.

Scalloped tomatoes
From Smitten Kitchen adapted from Ina Garten

1 tablespoons olive oil (I reduced this from 3 tablespoons and it was fine)
2 cups plus a little more bread, cut into cubes (I used a multigrain baguette)
2 1/2 pounds ripe tomatoes, cut into 1/2-inch dice
3 cloves garlic, minced (about 1 tablespoon)
2 tablespoons sugar
1 1/2 teaspoons Kosher salt (I reduced this from 2 teaspoons)
1 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper
1/2 cup thinly sliced basil leaves, lightly packed
1/2 cup freshly grated Parmesan cheese (reduced from 1 cup)

Preheat the oven to 350 degrees. Combine tomatoes, garlic, sugar, salt and pepper in a large bowl.

Heat olive oil in a large pan over medium-high. Stir in the bread cubes. Cook cubes until toasted on all sides, about 5 minutes.

When the bread cubes are toasted, add the tomato mixture, stirring often, for 5 minutes. Remove from heat, and add the basil. Pour into a baking dish and top with Parmesan cheese. Bake 30 to 35 minutes until the cheese is melted and a little browned and the tomatoes are bubbly.

Monday, August 29, 2011

The infallible diet, part 2

Lawrence Toppman

I started to write last week about the only guaranteed way to lose weight I've ever found: a heartbreak so intense it takes away the appetite for days. I didn't consciously want to lose weight. In fact, I didn't consciously want to do anything, except shrivel up into a little ball and get rolled away by a dung beetle during my accidental "diet" 30 years ago.

But lose weight I did, while my misery lasted. The problem was, as soon as sadness wore off after a few weeks, my body decided to "right-size" itself. I hadn't re-educated myself or changed any eating habits, so I slowly but surely crept up to the slightly overweight level I had maintained for years.

I didn't even have to eat to make myself feel better, which is a tradition in my family. (And, I'm convinced, among Jewish families in general. And they're not alone, if the Italian mama of my best friend in high school is any example.)

So this time, I'm retraining myself. I know when to walk away from the dessert table and when to skirt it altogether. I've waited almost 40 years as an adult to figure this out, and I'm happily married, so I can't count on the Depression Diet for the foreseeable future.

I never did find out what happened to my first love and her lust object, the test pilot known as Wichita. I hope whatever skies they're flying, together or apart, stay sunny.

Friday, August 26, 2011

Counting calories, carbs: It works


Ellyn Ritterskamp

Counting calories and carbs is working. I have lost seven pounds in three weeks, with very little exercise.

The one big difference is that I don't graze after my final meal/snack of the day. I drink ice water during those last couple of hours.

Using My Fitness Pal online has made it easy to log my food choices, and it gives me a rewarding visual thing when I log the water.

Last night I went for a run after halftime of the Panthers game (the defensive line wasn't going to get any better with me watching) and shaved off a little time from the previous run a few weeks ago. I actually ran this time instead of only walking.

Something about having the process work makes me want to keep doing it.

Onward.

Thursday, August 25, 2011

The infallible diet, part 1

Lawrence Toppman

This month marks the 30th anniversary of the last successful diet I undertook, where I lost more than 20 pounds and briefly acquainted myself with size 34 pants for the only time since high school. The lone preparation required was a broken heart.

I was in love for the first time with a woman who informed me that she was leaving me for a test pilot nicknamed "Wichita," a rangy hunk she had courted before he moved out of state and was going to seek out again. (I am not making this up.)

My first reaction was to smash my hand into the roof of my Honda Civic hard enough to dent the metal, an act I regret to this day when my knuckles stiffen up on rainy mornings. My second reaction was to stop eating.

Lunch consisted of an apple, dinner of a peanut butter sandwich. My cat, who was taking in more food than I did every day, came around to see if I needed to finish his tuna chunks. I took time off from work for a mope-cation and sat around in my own unwashed funk. But it was a skinny funk. As my tears fell, my waist shrank.

To be continued Monday....

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

School is for learning and walking, too


Ellyn Ritterskamp

I had forgotten about the walking on campus at UNC Charlotte, with the summer off. I started school yesterday, and walked some extra since I didn't have a proper permit yet. It was awesome!

The campus has a few built-in hill situations anyway, and getting from one class to the next is loaded with chances to walk up stairs, a couple of times.

With that, and the standing during class teaching, my hips were ready for a break when I got home last night. Gotta love those built-in exercises!

Monday, August 22, 2011

I ain't superstitious....

Lawrence Toppman

... but days do seem to run in a pattern for me. The ones that start well almost always continue smoothly. Packages and checks show up in the mail, and bills don't. No reader finds an obscure mistake in one of my stories. None of the aged cats decorates the hardwood floor with the remains of a recently ingested cricket.

But when my bones made the same noise as crackling firewood as I got out of bed this morning, I knew Monday would not be one of those days. I'm paying now for carrying 13 large bags of pine bark mulch in and out of a car and over to a garden. Nor did I get much sleep, as I idiotically drank a 16-ounce latte just before going to bed.

So I knew, I knew, that when I got on the scale, it would read higher than last week. Sure enough, I'm up a pound. Of course, that could be the pound of latte I guzzled 10 hours before. And I was weighing myself with socks on, which I normally don't do. And it was at 10:30, instead of the usual time of noon....

Lazy dieters look for excuses like those. (And I have more, which I'll spare you.) But I'm back on the treadmill every day, so this week should be better.

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Beans, beans, good for your heart...

Ellyn Ritterskamp

I've lost four pounds in the two weeks I've been on a food-tracking program. This is more than the goal (half a pound a week), but in the early going, I'm sure it's OK.

I don't meet my goals every day, but I'm far closer than I was when I wasn't tracking food choices.

This rate won't continue, but if I could drop another 15-20 pounds by the half marathon, that would be a lot less weight to have to tote around the course.

Yesterday's revelation: I kind of want to someday be vegetarian or flexitarian (chicken and fish), but last night I ate a ribeye, and was not hungry for hours and hours. I will keep exploring different kinds of beans, as they have a lot of the protein without the eating of something that once had a face.

It's hard to have consistent positions in these things sometimes. Onward.

Thursday, August 18, 2011

If only salads were real food.....

Lawrence Toppman

The old me regarded salads as leafy objects designed to be embedded between the teeth en route to huge, dripping entrees. The new me regards them as helpful aids to dietary success, to be taken at lunchtimes instead of massive infusions of carbohydrates.

The new me does not feel full.

You'd think a vegetarian would embrace kale and kohlrabi with fervent joy. But I'm really more of a fruitarian (and a grainarian and an icecreamarian). So while I recognize that spinach is good for me, I like it best on a thick slab of French bread as an accent to cheese and basil pesto dressing. (OK, a tomato can be on there, too. And some caramelized onions.)

When I was a kid, I understood the value of veggies but wished for a pill that would allow me to consume all their vitamins while leaving plenty of room for French fries and cake. Sadly, science has never investigated this civilization-changing possibility.

I'm trying to behave myself. But I realize now that the only mixed greens I really like have pictures of presidents on them.

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Nutrition : Conversational tidbits

Ellyn Ritterskamp

More stuff I've learned from paying more attention to nutrition:

Clicking off water on the food diary website makes me want to drink all eight glasses a day.

Subway's veggie on wheat with extra cheese is one of the few vegetable things I like that is also filling for several hours. I like lots of veggies, but they aren't always filling. This is.

I keep forgetting about how great hummus is.

The soft drinks just aren't worth the trade-off in calories and especially carbs. I'll see about making my own unsweet tea for a bit.

Keep on keeping on, everybody.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Diving into swimming


Elizabeth Templin McCamic

I've decided to add swimming to my workout rotation. This is somewhat easier said than done because I am not a great lap swimmer.

Growing up, I never learned proper strokes. I am perfectly adequate swimmer. I like the water; I can mimic various strokes and stay afloat, but I don't have the right technique for fast and smooth swimming.

So, I am doing a little remedial swimming right now. I started with a short session last night and hope in a few weeks to be swimming laps on a regular basis.

My hope is swimming will be a good fill in for running some days when I either don't feel like running or am too sore to run. I worry that all the running I'm doing will be hard on my body over the years, and I'd like running to be a lifelong habit - so I'll soon be doing a little less of it from week to week.

How do you mix up your workouts? I'd love to hear from you.


Monday, August 15, 2011

All fixed!

Lawrence Toppman

Well, the treadmill seems to be fixed, although the repairman left off two small clips he said were not necessary for smooth operation. (Ummm....OK. But if it starts vibrating, I'm gonna vibrate his head at the same frequency.)

And I'm fixed: A chiropractor has worked on me over the last two weeks, readjusting my spine and dealing with the muscle spasms in my right leg, until I can walk without limping or pain. (I spent three and a half hours on my feet Saturday at the wonderful Raulston Arboretum in Raleigh, my new favorite garden in the Carolinas, and had barely a twinge.)

And all my cats are fixed, which doesn't matter much because I never let them out. But I digress.

I've been lax about exercising but careful about eating, so I've leveled off at 182.5. That means, with a little less than two-thirds of the year behind us, I'm two-thirds of the way to my goal. With luck and persistence, I should lose six to eight more pounds by January 1. I'm ready.

Friday, August 12, 2011

Chipping away at weight loss


Ellyn Ritterskamp

I've lost two pounds since starting the food diary at My Fitness Pal. It's free, and it forces me to rein in my nighttime eating, especially. It also shows me why eating out is such a big tradeoff. I can still do it, but one meal can easily be half of that day's allotments.

I like freedom, but I also like the idea of working within a budget of calories and carbs.

At my weight, two pounds is not enough to get excited about, unless it continues with another two pounds next week.

But I'll take it! It's far better than going two pounds in the other direction, particularly when I've recorded two "bad" days out of seven.

We'll see where we are next week. For now, I'm scheduled for a three-mile run today. I'm not sure I have time for it before work, but I'll get out there and do two miles, anyway. Some is better than none.

Onward.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

In which the food diary lights up like a pinball machine


Ellyn Ritterskamp

Logging my food choices/commitments has been an eye-opener. I started late last week, after my first visit with a registered dietician.

You can have Terrible Food X, but it will be half of that day's calories and fat grams and carbs, and not enough protein to be worth the tradeoff. Ugh. I am doing much better about smaller servings of Terrible Food Xs, since seeing those numbers light up like a pinball game on the web site.

The site is My Fitness Pal, free and only minimally distracting with ad support (except, like this blog, funny when the ad so doesn't match the content. But it can't be helped. We are so glad to have advertisers to keep up afloat, and I'm sure so is My Fitness Pal. So it is funny rather than tragic when there is a mismatch.).

We told it I wanted to lose a half pound a week, and how active I will be, and it said I could shoot for 2146 calories a day. This strikes me as reasonable and fair, not the capricious and mocking 1400 I expected.

Some days I have gotten home from work and faced a choice of snacks to have with my medicine before bed, and I can see now how many calories I have left, rather than just picking over the refrigerator for any and all available tidbits. It gives that meal/snack/situation purpose, rather than having it be a free-for-all while I read.

Today I learned that I probably will not be eating at noodles restaurants A and B much anymore, unless I can figure out how to supersize the delicious and inexpensive cucumber and tomato salad. Everything noodley just kills the carbs and calories. I knew that, but seeing it in print is just different.

To be fair, one of the restaurants indeed has some choices that fall in my ranges, and lucky for me, it's the one close to my house. But the other choices there are just never going to be on the list, even at a half serving.

If it were a scene in a movie, they would be bringing out the scary dunh-dunh-DUNHHHHHH music about now, to let you know something bad is coming and you are about to make the wrong choice. Like telling your friend to wait right here while you go inside the house with the suspicious noises inside. Like going out in such a movie in high heels, and then acquiescing to being chased. And catching your heel in the crack in the sidewalk as the bad person chasing you gets closer.

Oatmeal seems to still be fairly pedestrian and safe, though, so I will see about some for lunch. Even though, no matter what I do to it, it still tastes like oatmeal.

Onward.

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

I finished the burpee challenge


Elizabeth Templin McCamic

The 100-day burpee challenge is over. Thank goodness! It's not that I didn't enjoy this challenge, but some days it was really hard. I won't miss having to do a few sets of burpees every day, though I will continue to incorporate them - occasionally - into my regular workouts.

I intended to post about day 100 last week but was on vacation and didn't get around to logging in. I hope you'll forgive my tardiness.

Day 100 was everything I'd hope it would be: challenging, exciting, exhausting and final. I was a little sad to see day 100 come because parts of this challenge have been fun. It's nice to be working toward a goal and sharing that goal with someone (in this case, my husband).

We broke our final day into five, 20-burpee sets. I was surprised by how quickly we finished, in about 14 minutes. I still get winded after doing a few sets, and pretty sweaty, but I think that's a good measure that I'm working hard. It's the way the burpee was intended.

There were moments in the challenge when I was ready to quit. Many of those moments occurred between days 60-100. But we stuck with it.

I did miss a few days along the way, including a couple days when my wrists were hurting and I thought I needed to give myself time to recover. Despite these hiccups, I am still happy with the way things went. I don't claim to have a perfect record, but I did my best and learned how to do a pretty effective burpee.

In case anyone is interested, here are some tips for your 100-day burpee challege:

1. In the first few weeks, work on your form. Figure out how to do a good pushup. It will help later when your muscles are tired and you still have 40 burpees to go. There are tons of video demonstrations online, if you need inspiration.

2. Find a friend to do the challenge with you. It keeps you accountable on days when you don't feel like it or when you're mid-set and want to give up.

3. Consider a mini challenge if 100 days seems like too much.

4. It helped me to listen to music or do my daily burpees while watching TV. My husband doesn't require entertainment when he works out, but I like to keep my mind off of the pain.

5. Figure out a system for counting your burpees. This won't be a problem until you get into the 30s or 40s, but I found I got really frustrated when I lost track (and I'd lose track some days even when we were dividing our burpees into smaller sets). I had the most success with counting outloud, though in the end I think I did quite a few extra burpees - just in case.

Have fun! I'd love to hear about your experiences, if you decide to give it a try.




Friday, August 5, 2011

Gym membership prices change - but it's a win!


Ellyn Ritterskamp

The area YMCA organization is changing its pricing structure; now, the rate will be based on members' income. The first person to mention it to me assumed it would be mandatory, and that her family would lose out, but the email I got shows otherwise, for me and I hope for her.

Membership now will be to all 19 branches, which she needed for pool access and something else. I am fine with just the one site, but it will be nice to know the others are free now.

Members do not have to change to the new structure if it costs more. But as far as that goes, I'm winning here, too: I'd been paying $12 a month less than the single rate in exchange for only non-peak hours access, which suited me fine. I didn't go during the most crowded times like noon and from 4:30-7:30 p.m.

But now? For the same rate I was paying for that, I can get full access. My friend teaches Pilates in the mornings, and now I can get in to take her class, and all the other classes that are offered during those peak hours. Might be trying some swimming classes and who knows what else, now!

Love. It.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Stasis



Lawrence Toppman

Right leg still hurts so badly I can't sleep, let alone exercise. Treadmill still broken. Repairman has been called twice, has been spoken to once, and still hasn't set a date to visit. Self-pity levels rising ro record heights. At least I made an appointment to see a chiropractor about my lower back, which is probably causing the pain in my leg.

Lunch today: raw carrots, a peach and an apple, with almonds (six) for dessert. This is not penance, just a precaution against weight gain at a time when I'm burning zero calories by any kind of extended, vigorous activity.

Next week, I'll be on my feet and on a working piece of equipment, I hope. If not, I may start doing sit-ups on that virgin exercise mat rolled up in my den.

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

New shoes are more than a treat


Ellyn Ritterskamp

It's time for new walking/running shoes.

How can I tell? My left knee hurts.

A few years ago, it hurt like this, and I couldn't figure out what was wrong. Finally, I went across the street to a wonderful locally-owned running store (Run For Your Life), and they showed me how the base of the shoe had zero cushion left. I may as well have been walking on bare feet at that point, which, the whole barefoot thing is a topic for another day.

So my first purchase with next week's paycheck: new Brooks shoes. I've worn basically the same shoe for five or six years now, sometimes a mens' version if mine are sold out. But they fit, and feel wonderful, and last plenty long, so once you find that perfect match, you don't mess with it.

Monday, August 1, 2011

I spent $300 on you!

Lawrence Toppman

So I call Nordic Track about my broken treadmill. The cracked rear endcap, a two-foot piece of plastic with holes for bolts, will cost $129 to replace. (This is the law of supply and demand: They have all the supply, so they can demand whatever the ^%$#@! they want.)

I also have to spend $139 for a technician to repair it, because I may have knocked something else out of alignment while pulling the endcap off. But I can't make an appointment with one until the part arrives -- which, a week later, it hasn't.

I had to think hard about this. I could buy a cheaper treadmill for $300 above the repair cost, consigning the old one to a landfill. I could turn it into a rack on which my wife could drape drying clothes and bags of books. But if I did that, I might relapse permanently into such a steady state of inertia that an earthquake wouldn't move me six inches. And what kind of blog would this be if I stopped halfway to my weight-loss goal? A true-to-life one for most of us, but still....

So I burdened the MasterCard. In the interim, I spent $32 for a comfy-looking exercise mat that would let me do sit-ups and push-ups until the machine is fixed. Then I threw out my back so badly that I could barely walk and have spent the last two days icing myself and thinking deep thoughts from a recumbent position. (I climbed out of bed today specifically to write this blog. For you, o reader, I sacrifice money AND comfort.)

The scale still says 183.5 pounds, 11 under the starting position, despite no exercise and a few days of indulgent eating during a visit by my parents. The fates are letting me off the hook for a bit, it seems. But I hope that Nordic Track endcap arrives before my own gets bigger.