Sorry for the slow blogging lately. I've been busy with school, extra curriculars, and my new internship. I do have a few updates for you, some good and some less-than-good.
On the diet front, I've been doing my usual lunch/dinner combo (big ass salads, with a sweet potato or two). I bought a bottle of sriracha and my mouth has been burning for 5 days straight. That stuff is simultaneous addicting and brutally painful. My mouth isn't sending the proper signals to my brain, because every goddamn day I hurt myself on that stuff haha.
My breakfasts were pretty boring this week. I was really kicking ass with my intense veggie intake (per the Wahls diet) for about two weeks there, and I kept it up while I was at home. But I had a bit of a SNAFU getting back to campus Sunday night, so I didn't have time to stock up hardcore. After tackling kale, mustard greens, swiss chard, and red cabbage, plus the 3-4 cups of mixed greens I get already, I needed to switch up my greenage in order to avoid kidney stones. (Supposedly Science: different leafy greens have varying amounts of oxalate acid, which can cause kidney stones. With the increased intake of these veggies, Dr. Wahls suggests rotating.) So I bought a bunch of organic spinach and a small head of radicchio lettuce. I love spinach, but no one told me that the latter was bitter as all hell when eaten raw. So I basically had to eat microwave cooked (ie: warm) lettuce for breakfast.
For protein, I got some cheap steaks and Omega-3 eggs. My endochronologist made a fuss last month about me not eating dairy, the reasons being partially paleo, partially me liking the taste of water. So I snagged a small carton of Swiss Goat Milk to get some extra protein and calcium. Its not that I don't like regular milk, but sometimes it gives me gas, and I'm not too fond of perpetuating both the neolithic cattle culture and the government-business promotion of dairy as an essential food group. [steps off soap box]
On the exercise side of things, my aunt's recently set goal of running a 5k in April inspired me to get my act together. I've never liked "cardio", even though I owe about 50% of my weight loss to the Insanity program back in summer 2010. Nowadays, when I have the time and energy, I prefer to lift some weights or do some yoga in my room. I have flirted with the idea of running a 5k in the past, but I never really committed to training.
That's about to change.
I've decided to add two days of running and racquetball to my regimen leading up to the Relay for Life in late April. I have/had no idea how hard it was going to be, what a good time would be, or how to train. My good friend Jake is a running machine (in Army ROTC), and he has agreed to take me under his wing to whip me into peak running shape.
I ran my first timed mile in seven years on Thursday. Throughout elementary school and junior high gym class, I never ran a sub-12 minute mile. Yesterday, on my first attempt, with no formal conditioning whatsoever besides moderate daily exercise and 100+ lbs off my bones, I ran a mile in 7:55. I could barely believe it, and I almost died in the process. 8 minutes was always my standard for "I could never run a mile that fast." And I did it on my first shot. I still don't know what my goals are, and there's no way I could run 3.1 miles straight at that pace. But at least the bar has been set.
In health news (the kinda-not-good part), I got my long-awaited blood work back today. [Science ahead] Back in August, I was tested for thyroid: my TSH and free T4 were normal, but my free T3 was low (hypothroid). Last week's results show that now both free T4 and free T3 are low, so my doctor suspects pituitary issues. This was reinforced by low testosterone (was below range, not at the very bottom of the range), low free T, and low luteinizing hormone (helps produce testosterone). These results ALSO point to hypopituitary problems. As I said before, I think a 7 year old head injury is to blame.
So, I'm going to get a TRH test, the definitive test to see if my pituitary/thyroid system is working improperly. Also getting an MRI to check for "growths" (read as: TUMORS!!!) Just messing, I'm not too worried.
So after getting this seemingly bad news, I've been extremely chipper today. I'm having a nice quiet (read as: lame) night, reading Frank Herbert, drinking cheap red wine, eating dark Baker's chocolate, and listening to Ihsahn. Love that sax.
Life is good.