No matter what I do, lifting weights makes me want to throw up. I have no idea why. A few hours later I feel great but immediately afterward I feel like calling Ralph on the porcelain phone.
I rode eight miles to the gym which is four miles from my house. The shortest path between two points may be a straight line, but Archimedes never rode a bike in the fall in Mount Vernon.
I did two rounds on the equipment. I am being very careful. I choose a weight that I can raise and lower slowly for 10 to 12 repetitions. So far, so good. I also found out what the mystery workout station is for. This station has no weights. It turns out you are supposed to drape your upper body over a padded bar, then raise your upper body upward. And repeat. Sure thing. Not in my lifetime. They probably use this “exercise” at Gitmo.
There is one station where you hang by your forearms then raise and lower your knees to your chest. Sweet mother of god. My tummy hurts when I do this.
I rode home, had a late lunch, then hit the road again. This time I rode to the Crystal City bike light giveaway, sponsored by the Crystal City Business Improvement District. I was a bit early. I picked up a few lights then hung out to see if I knew anybody who showed up. Of course, I couldn’t remember the name of the first person. She’s Chris. I’ve met her a few times before. My brain, once again, just locked up. The next person to show up was Chris. This Chris rode his folding cargo bike. He’s an old Friday Coffee Clubber.
The next person I met was a reader of this blog. He looked familiar. We chatted for about ten minutes. When he told me his name was Ken I knew I knew him, but couldn’t remember when or where we met. It turns out Ken rode some of the final miles with me (and Big Ed) at the tail end of my Pittsburgh to DC tour in 2015.
After about an hour, I headed home to get ready for tonight’s final game of the World Series. It’s been one for the ages.
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I used to have nausea as well, especially after time away from the weight room… I always attributed it to intense core work though, so not sure if that is the same with you.
In the past I’ve felt this nausea all over. This time it sounds more like you. My core is weak. Slow and steady…..
And with a win by the Astros – what a series – the club of teams who have “never won a WS” gets ever smaller. I am sorry that your team like mine is a charter member. There’s always next year….. Go M’s
I got the Saux over the hump in 2004, I can get the Nats over too. They have all the pieces they need. It’ll happen in a year or two.
If you end up doing a PNW ride perhaps you can sprinkle some drought busting pixie dust outside of Safeco field (it will have a new name -tbd- by then) ?