Maybe it was because I travelled in a group of four, somehow I thought bailing out was an option. As I got dizzy and wobbly, and the end of the ascending hill was still out of sight, I started making up excuses in my head, "it's dangerous to go on, I will collapse and fall off the hill. I'm covered in goosebumps, there's something wrong with my metabolism."
But I finished the training session, which proves I had the physical ability to do it; it's only will power that I lacked. I got mad at myself for contemplating quitting; I imagined I was paddling against strong current and headwind, so I lowered my head, and took small steps forward slowly, and carried on. Somehow linking the process with paddling helped.
I have a workout program, jogging 7-8km a day is part of my daily assignment; I haven't even started on that part of the routine. I knew my CV fitness is crap, and I knew training is going to be painful, so I worked really hard to avoid CV training.
But I think, I'd rather take a small dose of stress on a daily basis, than to repeat the painful lesson today. I've better start working on my CV routine.
Oh ya, the Shek Mun HQ log:
Gym: finished three sets of 20 (all items), then stretched for 30 minutes.
pontoon 1:55
-500 mark 2:05
3000 mark 2:30
-500 mark 2:58
3000 mark 3:26
-500 mark 3:53
3000 mark 4:27
-500 mark 4:53
pontoon 5:02
pulse 114bpm
That's hopeful. My first round is close to the 8km/hr mark -- which is my June target. Though I seem to have trouble keeping it up. Turns out my endurance isn't nearly as good as I thought it was.
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