New box, rejuiced, serial spending
I forgot to mention earlier this week I found a replacement for my rapidly deteriorating lunch box. It is a blue model that appears to have similar dimensions to mine. It is used but I could care less.
I have already decided that I won’t be tossing my old box in the recycle bin, at least not yet.
After work I took a shot at normal mode of this month’s Bar-barian challenge which is dips after a 20 second static hold. My 25 reps was a little less than I hoped for but I absolutely had nothing left at the end, my tri’s were shaking.
Last night I finally got around to making some fresh juice for dinner, something that just hasn’t happened lately for a few different reasons. Last night the mixture included carrots, beets, celery, tomato, spinach and apple.
The stuff I was watching yesterday about the insidious nature of wheat was pretty eye opening. Finding out that a piece of whole wheat bread has a higher glycemic index than a spoonful of pure sugar puts an entirely new spin on things.
Plus the fact that wheat has undergone the same process as soy and corn where the plant is modified to be able to survive exposure to highly toxic weed killers is just more gas for the fire.
Our food chain is just full of landmines wherever you look. Corn has been turned into the backbone of the mess between it’s use to fatten up livestock to it’s utilization as the world’s most insidious sweetener.
Soy, which has been pitched as a great meat replacement by the companies that profit by growing it, is actually not very good at all for you when you do some digging around into what it actually does when ingested.
And now I can add wheat and it’s “wheat belly” effect, causing blood sugar spikes higher than if you were swallowing teaspoons of sugar.
Now short of growing your own food exclusively, there is no way to escape the evil food empire. The best course of action is to practice moderation as much as possible. If you are slamming bread, even wheat bread or other grain based products like it is going out of style you definitely are not doing your body any favors.
During the week lately I hardly see Alison at all. Since she has a triathlon coming up in two weekends she has been adding on to her group training sessions. In total she has been doing 6-7 group training sessions per week. When she does come home at night she is typically has little energy to do much more than eat and go to bed. It surely doesn’t make for much quality interaction/communication.
Last night was pretty much par for the course, our main interaction was when I noticed Ali’s latest impulse purchase, a new pair of cycling glasses.
I asked her about the purchase, questioning the need to buy ANOTHER pair of glasses when she already owns no less than 5 pairs of sport glasses. Ali’s logic was much the same as her purchase of a “swimming parka”, these glasses were specialized, and automatically change their tint level as daylight changes. If there is one thing she loves, it is specialization.
This weekend I have a race to time on Saturday. This is my least favorite race of all to time because it is literally held on a beach. Sand gets everywhere. Sand and electronic equipment just do not mix very well. I really would like for this race to not be chip timed . The hassle/benefit ratio just does not work.
I have a new set of plugs and spark plug wires for the Tacoma. After 136,000 miles it is way, way overdue. I watched a video on the basic procedure to remove/replace them which appears to be a mild pain in the ass but nothing I can’t muddle through.
I think we will be doing a bike ride on Sunday but I won’t be swimming laps yet. Although the pain in my ear is gone it still does not feel 100% normal.