Although I am not specifically following a heart rate training program, I try to be in tune with my heart rate and making sure I keep it in a good zone for exercising and what it is at rest. There are tons of good websites out there to explain what your heart rate range should be so I will spare you all the details here.
One thing that a lot of people do not know is that the most important number is your resting heart rate. Your heart rate is nothing but the number of times your heart beats in a minute. Your resting heart rate is the rate rate when your body is resting – it reflects how efficiently our heart and lungs are working. The SLOWER the better. It should be measured before getting out of bed in the morning (hence ther reason I usually forget to measure it!).
A VERY general range would be:
Normal Adult Range is 60-80 Beats per Minute (bpm)
Athletes Range is 35-50 bpm (Lance Armstrong’s is 32!, John’s is in the high 40’s – amazing!)
I am happy to say that for two weeks now my resting heart rate has been at 60 BPM. I feel good about that and can’t wait to see it get lower. It is just one more indicator of health… I like numbers, which is odd since I never liked math growing up, and find that this is a tangible way to tell how I am doing. Many articles on weightloss say to stay away from the scale as much as possible.
Scale weight, although most people what it to go down, is so fickle. You may have had the best week possible in terms of exercise and food and find that the scale did not move (or did not move as much as you wanted to). How many times have we let the scale determine the course of the rest of the day or week? It is ridiculous!
So, like I said, my heart rate has been 60 – it was 60 again this morning, dispelling all thoughts I had that perhaps I was overtraining. I realize after thinking about this that this is something else I do a lot – I overly obsess with the “bad” things that can happen. Am I over training, did I pull something, am I going to hurt myself… John keeps telling me I just need to go out and run and not worry about things. He doesn’t ever seem to worry about these things (but, on the other hand, he does get hurt more than I do!) hmmm.
Well, this morning I did not worry that it was cold and wet. I just went out and ran, once again, in the rain. For the first two miles I wore my rain jacket. I was so hot after those two miles I just decided suck it up and take the jacket off. Luckily by this time it was just a heavy mist rather than actual rain so it wasn’t too bad. Unfortunately I was supposed to do 6 miles, but was only able to do 5. I left the house a bit late waiting for the rain to slow down, then all the fooling about with my rain gear put me behind. I had to be at work at 10:00 so I had to cut it short. I am not worried about it – last Saturday I did 6 miles, when I should only have done 5, so today I am taking that 5 back!
Now, a couple of more hours of work (oh, yes, I should be working, shoudn’t I?) and then off to Mom and Dad’s. It will be a wonderfully relaxing night!