Throwing? Anyone? Bueller?

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Caber toss at the first ever Grandfather Mountain Highland Games.

I haven’t thrown; thought about throwing; drilled; thought about drilling, or even touched a throwing implement to get it out of my way since August in Buffalo. Nearly 4 months now. Man, has it been nice.

I was burned out. I’ve pushed hard these last four years including off season strength training along with drilling and just for fun, last year I added Weightlifting goals in the mix. While I nearly accomplished all of my goals for the year, I’m tired; overweight, and my hormones are a mess from two years of 10×10’s and training 4-5 days a week (not to mention just being a woman in her late 40’s.)

While I’ve had to continue to focus on my Weightlifting longer, I was healing up my hamstring injury from Master’s Worlds and trying to stay recovered and as uninflamed as possible. And I may not be done yet. I have registered for Master’s Nationals Weightlifting meet next March and, since I bombed out at American Championships earlier this month, may need to do another local meet if my total from Master’s World Championships does not qualify as a USA Weightlifting sanctioned meet. (Yes, it “should” which is the answer I keep getting from everyone EXCEPT the powers that be. I’ve written no less than 5 emails and left phone messages and still haven’t received an answer. At this time, I’m registered for a local meet in Aurora, IL in a couple of weeks and if a 106kg total is all I need, it’s all I’ll go for. I think Matt and I worked out that my 2nd snatch warm-up will be my opener and my 3rd clean and jerk warm-up will be go time for that lift. While I’m annoyed that no one has gotten back to me, I’ll play the game and just qualify to be safe.) But in no way whatsoever will I push my lifts at the meet.

And I’m getting antsy to throw again. I’m also getting pretty excited to start working towards a new set of goals. See, last year I wanted to throw far. I knew my mechanics still weren’t where they needed to be which means I needed to be as strong and powerful as I could be to hang. This year? Mechanics. All mechanics.

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I received an effective drill for Hammers from Chuck Kasson at Enumclaw that I played with a little bit and started to feel the hammer in motion. But Worlds was two or three weeks later and after that I was done. I want to go back to those drills, and only those drills,  and assuming it’s not arctic outside I can do that. I want to take the time to just move and feel. I want to become friends with the Hammer in 2017 and stop fighting with it. That means sessions dedicated only to Hammers instead of a few throws at the end of practice where I’m already tired.

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photo credit: gettyimages

Ok, I lied. I played with an implement or two in Germany with Petra and Uli and their throws group. It was tons of fun but I had just lifted the day before and PR’d my Clean and Jerk by 4kg which was pretty awesome but I was feeling it the next day. One of my goals; however; was to get some stones drills from Uli. I grabbed the children’s stone and he gave me three drills revolving around getting my right hip turned to the field prior to the throw. I haven’t got this down yet and when I see people do it or photo’s like the above, it makes sense to me. Luckily, I can run these drills inside at a local gym where fellow throwers Ross & Victoria Bunchek built a contraption we can throw into. It’s pretty awesome and I’m very thankful to them for letting others play in their sandbox. Right hip turn and jump. That will be month one. Yes, there’s more to it than that but first things first.

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Watching the likes of Dan McKim, Matt Vincent, and Spencer Tyler throw weights is extremely helpful.

While I do well at Weights, I believe there’s more there. I’m not hitting the positions as clean as I can and actually need to slow things down to feel them. One of the worst cues to give me is to “power” or “sprint” after the fist turn. Because I’ll do it and in the process not only completely blow through any useful positions to set up a big toss, but probably power right through the toe board and foul the throw. I have in my head what that looks like, now I just need to make my body do it. Also, I’m still dealing with this hamstring. We went Turkey bowling last week and I had to be very careful on those releases. Snatch pulls are helping give it a nice big stretch but I need to watch it.

And I’m still lifting. And hitting some cardio and hot yoga each week. OH! As if that’s not enough, I registered for next March’s meet as a 90kg lifter. I weighed in at 103 at the last meet. 13 kilos and probably another one or two for insurance. And while I had made progress the last few weeks, Thanksgiving sugar pretty much took care of that. Heh.

As for my lifting, I’m only doing accessory pulls to work on weak points of my lifts while trying to recover from the year but it’s still stress and I need to be very careful about it all. I’m no longer working with Mike Westerling so am on my own. I’ll always be thankful to Mike for not only his help but all of his encouragement this last year. But I was a weightlifter/thrower with a very aggressive schedule and a Masters woman at that so there was a lot of trial and error throughout the year and often times I was still under recovered and both my throws and my lifts showed it. I don’t know exactly what my programming will look like for 2017, right now I’m just taking it one week at a time and it’s likely I’ll stay with that model for the rest of the year.

And 2017 is my 50  year. I can’t wait! But what that means is that I have to be more disciplined than EVER to promote recovery and keep inflammation as low as possible. Food; sleep; keeping sessions efficient but watching the volume and intensity and always, my wine. I really like having a glass at night. But then the bottle is open and what am I gonna do, let it go bad?

The good news is that our throwing schedule for 2017 is quite different than it has been in past years. Right now, the only Games we have planned are the local ‘Tosa Games the first weekend in June and Iceland towards the end of June. We’ll try to hit Minnesota again in early July and assuming I’m on the ball this year with registration, will make our trek out west this year for Portland. We’re going to skip Enumclaw. As much fun as we’ve had the last three years and family time is so precious, we want to leave the funds and time open for a new Games somewhere. Maybe the Southeast or California. There’s good beer on both coasts so getting Matt to either won’t be a problem. Heh. We’ll go from there but it’s a good start and having extra time to work the basics mean I can be smart about it all.

In theory.

I value self-discipline, but creating systems that make it next to impossible to misbehave is more reliable than self-control.

Tim Ferriss

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Monday Bacon: Contouring

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Before and after. Well done makeup. Well done.

I have to admit, I hate those contouring videos that are all over the Instagram. The amount of makeup these 20 somethings are putting on their face is disgusting. I literally scream at the screen, “THIS IS THE BEST YOUR SKIN IS EVER GOING TO BE!!!! STOP!!!!!” Well, I used to. Now I just let these stupid 20 somethings compete with the attention whoring “fitness” Instagram girls and stay focused on my puppy and panda video’s and pictures. (Ya, I also watch a crap ton of throwing and weightlifting video’s but even THEY aren’t as much fun as Pandas getting their medicine videos.)

***WARNING*** This post is far easier for me to write knowing this woman and husband will not be frequenting the White House often during the next four years. Fact.

There is a photo circulating right now of Hillary Clinton without her make up on. Oh I know, it’s meant to show what an old hag she’s become and thank goodness that she won’t be our President. Blah blah blah.

I remember this past year when Mrs. Clinton’s make up artist was hitting the contouring hard. I mean, come on people, we’re not stupid. You look refreshed the morning after looking like a Czech Gangbang star, some questions will be asked. Duh. But now there’s this:

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And even then, I think she has some light make up on.

I dunno. I like it. It’s real. It’s age. It’s a lifetime in politics and being married to an obvious womanizer/cheater/rapist but staying with him in attempts to achieve your own goals. I tip my hat. Especially because, if we’re lucky enough to enter into our 70’s, dude, this is coming. I still need to find a picture of my Tutu before she died because the lines I have at nearly 50 are forming verbatim to hers. Just this past weekend, I looked at my 23 year old daughter’s hands and mine and realized that mine are Tutu’s aged to perfection..

By the way, other people’s candid’s who are going on 70 or just into the 70’s…

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I loved Michael Douglas in Romancing the Stone; The War of the Roses, and Basic Instinct. In fact, a perfect snow day are those 3 movies.

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Lonesome Dove. Nuff said.

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Ok, she’s actually 81 but DAMN! 81!!!!

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I’ve always loved Angelica Huston. Prizzi’s Honor remains the ultimate Mobster movie and as Morticia? Nailed it!

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Even Broadway Joe ages. Even Broadway Joe.

Moral of the story? We all age. If the papers want to go after Mrs. Clinton for being one half of the most corrupt political couple in U.S. History, I’m all in. But if all you want to do is show a picture without her make up on to try to make her look bad, I’m out. Gawds, how hard is it for either side of our media to be classy?

I guess the hardest #thatswhatshesaid.

It is a fact that around the world the elites of every country are making money.

Hillary Clinton

p.s. Including you Mrs. Clinton. Including you.

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Friday Jams: Bigger Than You

I’ve said enough on how I feel about friends and acquaintances on how their social media behavior since Trump’s election as President is viewed. People I love and admire have forwarded innuendo as fact; have taken one person’s words and completely rewired them to their own “fitting” protest; have spent their energy spewing hate against people and beliefs that have never done the same to them. All in the name of America. I guess I’ve said enough. I’ll never understand it, like I said the other day, welcome to my last 8 years. What I failed to say was this, while you are filled with fear as to what direction your country is going in, you may be right. I have seen the direction of this country go to where we are today. Where high school girls are beaten for saying how they voted and just one girl came to help. Where we have given all control over to the media who have been proven to be liars over and over. Where the longstanding corruption; lies; murder; rape, and harrasment of rape victims of one couple isn’t bad enough to stop pretending we’re offended by one candidate’s ‘hot mike’ comment 11 years ago. He apologized and moved on. Make sure you don’t do the same.

And now I need to do the same, move on. My disappointment will ebb. Always does.

On the 11th hour, of the 11th day, of the 11th month in 1918 a cessation of hostilities was declared.

Let’s do the same. Because this moment is bigger than you and your social media smears. Come on, we have about 30 minutes. Gather around the flag pole in your mind and grasp hands with all those who you vehemently have disagreed with this week and look up. Come together in thanks to each and every person whose time and lives were given so that we can be so divided in the first place.

30 minutes.

American veterans have served their country with the belief that democracy and freedom are ideals to be upheld around the world.

John Doolittle

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Well

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8 years ago, Obama was elected President. I didn’t vote for him. While Mccain was a weak candidate, I didn’t believe in the promises of Obama.

4 years ago, Obama was re-elected. Now, I DID believe that Romney would have made a good president and that Paul Ryan was a strong running mate. So I was disappointed when they lost.

But I was okay. I suffered in silence. Year after year, I watched the divisiveness of our country grow larger than the Grand Canyon and the miracle of the ACA has already started to crumble. But I held my tongue. I was ridiculed at a party this fall when the Trump bashing started and the only thing I said was, “I’ll be voting for Trump and I think we can find something far more interesting to talk about.” Seemed reasonable to me.

I’m sorry so many of my friends are disappointed in the election results. Believe me, I’ve felt your pain. I’ve felt your fear that this country is not going in the right direction. I didn’t post meme’s or vicious vitriol. I just put my head up and did my best to make my life, and those around me, okay.

I hope you can too. If not, well…you know. Heh.

The real man smiles in trouble, gathers strength from distress, and grows brave by reflection.

Thomas Paine

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