So, here’s the latest – drum roll please – that you’ll be seeing more of as I continue marching forward sharing my fitness, health and wellness journey and perspectives, “Because getting fat and weak isn’t an option.”
Friday, May 29, 2020
Because getting fat and weak isn't an option
So, here’s the latest – drum roll please – that you’ll be seeing more of as I continue marching forward sharing my fitness, health and wellness journey and perspectives, “Because getting fat and weak isn’t an option.”
Wednesday, May 27, 2020
Pierini Fitness baker's dozen what has worked for me
Monday, May 25, 2020
I miss you Dad
Friday, May 22, 2020
Can't do the gym thing any more
"Me and my parks are one." |
I may have shared this before that once turning age 65 and becoming a Medicare Man
a few months ago, I got a free gym membership with my health insurance
plan. I hadn’t belonged to a gym in
probably five or more years so the thought of getting something “free” caught
my attention.
It wasn’t as if not belonging to a gym was compromising my middle-age man fitness. I’m fit right now by my middle-age man historical standards. Since quitting the gym, I had used various public parks as my training landscape. There are about five that I regularly frequent depending on what I’m doing.
I have a favorite park for running, a favorite park for doing pull-ups and a preferred park for doing burpees and kettlebell workouts. I enjoy my outdoors workouts at these parks. I’ve found little nooks and crannies at these parks where I can pitch my fitness tent and get a good workout without calling too much attention to myself. Trees abound at these training sweet spots that have become my training oasis.
Nonetheless, the free gym membership thing enticed me so after exploring the various gyms that I could join for free, I chose a 24 Hour Fitness gym located downtown about one mile from my office. It’s one of their bigger gyms that they’ve coined as a super-sport gym because it’s huge and loaded with every exercise equipment you can imagine, plus it has many other amenities like a swimming pool, basketball court, you name it; it has it.
After joining, I decided that it would be a supplement to how I was currently training because all was going well doing it that way. Pull-ups, bar dips, kettlebell complexes, burpees and running had been doing me good and I saw no reason to change anything. As the saying goes, “If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it.”
I’d say during the first month of membership, I visited only four times. This gym frequency was unlike my past when I would go to the gym five days a week. I found that my new gym was densely populated with people exercising and it was noisy with loud music. I also learned that, unbeknownst to me, I had become a reclusive middle-age man fitness dude from several years training in the park solo style.
I tried my best to work around this gym density and noise by reminding myself how endowed it was with every imaginable fitness exercise equipment and weights under the sun. Still, as time passed, I was continually dodging my new gym, taking a hike, instead, to one of my favorite parks.
Then, Coronavirus struck, and all gyms closed and remain closed to this day.
It was during this gym lockdown that I decided I wouldn’t be going back. I cancelled my free membership about a week ago. It felt good doing this because it got a monkey off my back that I wasn’t using my free gym membership.
It was a paradigm shift – a stepping over the line in the sand to the other side – and a realization that I can’t do the gym thing anymore.
Pax Domini sit semper vobiscum
Monday, May 18, 2020
Middle-age man morning report
Fast forward to my middle-age man present.
Nowadays, I do a morning report of sorts with my middle-age man body to assess its resource availability and readiness for another day of fitness training. In 2 Thessalonians 3 we read: “If any man will not work, neither let him eat.” Pierini Fitness says, “If I don’t earn my calories from activities of daily living and exercise, let me not eat.”
My morning report assesses my body and mind’s readiness for planned daily living activities and fitness training. Nowadays, it’s giving me much different information than a noon or early afternoon report.
For example, yesterday, upon awakening and crawling out of bed, one of my first thoughts was how sore and stiff I was, and that perhaps my planned fitness activities for the day might not take place.
My wrists, hands and ankles were sore, and the rest of my body “radiated” signals that perhaps a day of fitness training rest was a good idea. My previous day’s workout included a short morning kettlebell workout and then later in the day, 150 burpees performed at a moderate pace.
This has become a common morning experience for me that’s more pronounced than decades earlier. I remember when in my late 40’s until my early 50’s hitting the gym at 6:00 am sharp, roaring, and ready to go, each Monday through Friday. I don’t have the physical ganas to do this nowadays. Did it, done it and gone!
What I’m also finding is that as time passes, these morning report feelings begin to dissipate so that by noon or early afternoon, I’m ready to tackle my fitness training for the day. Yesterday, for example, after my ganas woke up, I went for a great 6-mile early afternoon run.
So,
my middle-age man morning report is often not a good measure of my middle-age man body's resource availability and readiness for another day of fitness training.
You may recall from what I’ve previously shared that my fitness training approach is an intuitive one. I’m never quite sure what I’ll do even though I have some ideas and preferred exercises to select from in my fitness training cafeteria with workout duration and intensity depending on what’s being reported in my morning, noon, and early-afternoon reports.
Works for me.
Even though it doesn’t always give me the good report I’d like, I’ll continue each day preparing upon awakening and crawling out of bed, my middle-age man morning report.
Pax Domini sit semper vobiscum
Friday, May 15, 2020
Go north middle-age man, your journey continues
Pax Domini sit semper vobiscum