Last night the TV weather-geek must've belted out a chorus of "The Sun'll Come Out Tomorrow." Hate the play. Love the forecast, 'specially because he was right for once. The sun did come out, shining brightly while I did an 60 minute breakthrough tempo interval run.
A "breakthrough" workout challenges you to take your capabilities up a level more or less permanently. TrainingPeaks refers to them as "workouts intended to cause a significant, positive, adaptive response." I call it adapting to getting your ass kicked.
The tempo intervals were supposed to be 4 X 6 minute intervals with my heart rate building to Zone 3 (about 145 bpm.) But life in the form of major cross streets kept interfering every 5 minutes or so. The stoplights offered my only protection from early rush-hour traffic and I chose discretion - and living to fight another day - over longer intervals. I ended up doing more, shorter (5 X 5 minute, Zone 3) intervals instead, hopefully not offending any tri Gods in the process. Probably a few soccer moms were pleased I didn't dart out in front of them.
No music reviews today. Like I told ya, I don't listen to music when running or biking outside. Sonia Dada, one of Chicago's finest musical exports, is on the iPod right now though. Nice.
Thursday, February 10, 2005
Thursday's Workout (2/10/05)
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