Testing again...
Ignore this blog kids....I'm trying out a new blogging feature called geo tagging. I'm trying to figure a way out to blog during the Boston Marathon and mapping out the blogs as i go....
Ignore this blog kids....I'm trying out a new blogging feature called geo tagging. I'm trying to figure a way out to blog during the Boston Marathon and mapping out the blogs as i go....
Posted by Brian Foster at 9:40 AM 0 comments
Hi gang,
I wanted all to know that Triabetes was featured in an episode of dLife a few weeks back. Woohoo!!!! They interviewed the individual that we owe it all to...Michelle Alswager. I couldn't put the link live into my blog, but you can check out the video by going to dLife
Check ya later...
Posted by Brian Foster at 11:00 AM 0 comments
I think I need a new hip...I hadn't mentioned it in the blog because i was trying to be positive about Diabetes Training Camp, CWD, etc. etc. But wow, it was a doozy of a fall.
Posted by Brian Foster at 7:33 AM 0 comments
And no, this is not like the famous phrase in the Run DMC ' Not bad meaning bad, but bad meaning good!' It was a really bad workout.
It started out with the best of intentions....don't they all? I got the gym before it got crowded, so I knew I had plenty of time to get my hour long interval workout on the treadmill done (they always have a fit when i try and hog the treadmill longer then 30 minutes when others are waiting). I had the i-pod with the fast thumpy songs, the gatorade and assorted gels, and the small towell that tricia made me bring because I tend to sweat a tad when I'm running 5:30 miles.
I was going to do intervals, 3 minutes hard, two minutes easy. It went well for about 30 minutes or 4 intervals into the 10 interval workout. Then i became uncomfortable, and i didn't want to finish, and that never, ever happens (unless of course I'm low). I drank the remainder of the gatorade i had left, and tore through the gels, and whatever else was in my bag but it did little to stop the feeling.
I tried walking it off and trying again but i couldn't get it going again. I stepped off the treadmill dejected and headed home, I didn't even bother showering. Man was I angry. I'd rather give up because the pace its too hard then step off because I'm low.
Tomorrow's another day of course, but boy i hate throwing in the towel over diabetes. it happens, that's life, but it'll be eaiser once i hammer in a good workout.
Posted by Brian Foster at 7:29 PM 0 comments
Wow! Just when I think I've got a boatload of great stories about diabetic athletes from DTC (Diabetes Training Camp) and i couldn't possibly get anymore, I meet another handful of inspiring athletes, all doing what i do everyday - live without limits when it comes to their diabetes. I don't have room in my head for all of them. (Wow, I walked right into that one, I can imagine all of the jokes from here).
So I left Trifest early so I could make it to the Children with Diabetes in Toronto. I was sad to leave the team early, but boy was I glad to be with CWD. The confernece focused on Insulin Pump Therapy and best practices surrounding it. And to emphasize the idea that pumping can be done successfully there were a plethora of athletes there. It was hard to keep track of them all, but here's a little run down on who was there:
Posted by Brian Foster at 7:50 PM 0 comments
Wow, It's hard to put into words what the last week has meant to me....
The last week I've been away at Diabetes Training Camp; five full days jammed with events ranging from early morning swims, mountainous bike rides, heart pounding runs, and classes that had anything and everything to do with diabetes and exercise. (Oh, and if the name of the camp didn't give it away - everyone here had diabetes).
Posted by Brian Foster at 9:40 AM 0 comments
I'm kinda nervous. I've never been away from home for this long before. Tricia says I'm going to make lots of new friends, but I'm still worried. I've got all of my stuff packed; my diabetes supplies, toothbrush, running shoes, clean undies, racing helmet shoes and sunglasses, sleeping bag, and Mr. Tuddles (my loaner insulin pump). I'm going to camp tomorrow!!!
A picture from one of the sessions of the Diabetes Training Camp.
Tomorrow I'm headed off the Diabetes Training Camp, a camp for individuals with diabetes to learn about diabetes and exercise. With the move and the new job last year I didn't get the opportunity to travel to the camp last year with Team Triabetes. But the camp Director, Dr. Matt Corcoran, was gracious enough to let us come to camp again this year.
The feedback on these camps are just tremendous. By reading through the bios on the website, you get the feel that anyone from college-bound athletes, to triathletes, to individuals who just want to take control of their disease, can come to camp become a part of something special. I can't wait to have time to train with others with the same challenges as myself, a chance to learn about my disease and the effects of exercise on it, and an opportunity to set a plan for this year's races.
I'll be sure to send you a description of everything that happens next week. Wish Me luck!
If you'd like to see more about the Diabetes Training Camp, just click the link
Posted by Brian Foster at 6:39 AM 0 comments
So I ran 19 miles this morning with the Buffalo marathon training group. Yup, 19 big ones. And no, that's not why I gave this particular blog entry the title it has. Sure, the 19 miles had something to do with it. But it wasn't the pain in my legs that was the issue, it was the pain in my side - from my infusion set.
(Early Disclaimer - Now stop right there, don't go thinking this is an excuse not to use an insulin pump. This is merely just a 'boy today sucked and i need to vent' kind of blog entry. The editors at Runner's World often write about runs that involve injuries or inclement weather, but don't expect them to stop running. They just complain a little to get it off their chest, then get right back to cheering from their soap box about how important running is. Same thing. Pumping rocks, don't get the blog entry confused.)
Posted by Brian Foster at 5:15 PM 0 comments
What's that? You've got DOENFL? (that would be the very serious Depression Over the End of the NFL season). I understand your pain. Without Jay Cutler leading his Denver Broncos back from another 4th quarter win, you're wondering what other insulin defunct athletes are able to be watched on TV. Until Adam Morrison returns to the form he once had in college but now in the NBA, where else can we look?
Well have no fear, there's another diabetic cruising on the tube. And not just one of them mind you, a few actually. Team Type 1 is currently competing in the Amgen Tour of California on the VS channel, you can catch it live at 6pm tonight est. For a look a the listings for the rest of the week, you can look here.
GO TEAM!!!
Posted by Brian Foster at 5:47 PM 1 comments
I'm glad i have diabetes...
It's not often that I say that, and i don't know that I've ever said that. I've said before that it's been a blessing to have diabetes because of it having opened up doors I never thought possible; a passion for exercise, an interest in others, not to mention a paycheck. But glad i have diabetes?
Posted by Brian Foster at 9:32 AM 0 comments
Labels: Life
My first Ironman Triathlon in Madison, Wisconsin last year was one of the most memorable moments of my life. And you know what? It had nothing to do with the race itself - it all had to do with crossing the finish line with my IronKiD.
IronKiDz was a program through Insulindependence that enabled a handful of children with Type I diabetes to participate in an adventure of a lifetime. It began about the time us athletes began training for the Ironman. An athlete was paired up with a child to serve as a mentor throughout the year. Then the week before the Ironman, the children were flown out to Wisconsin for a three day river canoe trip. The adventure ended at the Ironman where the IronKiDz got to cross the finish line with their Triabetes triathlete.
It was such a blast we're doing it again....Insulindependence has renamed the program but it's still going to be the same life changing experience, for the kids and the triathletes. This year, Triabuddies (our new name for the program) will take our younger counterparts on a 3-day sail- and kayaking journey to the Channel Islands off the California Coast. And once again, it will end at an Ironman Triathlon, this one in Arizona, where the kids will get the experience of crossing the finish line with their partner triathlete.
So I'm looking for a Triabuddy. Are you out there? If interested, click the following link for more information.
The Triabetes IronKiDz Project from Andiamo Productions on Vimeo.
Posted by Brian Foster at 9:26 AM 0 comments
So I went to my first group run yesterday in the area, the Buffalo Marathon training group (and no, this is not a picture of Buffalo in January). I saw an advertisement flyer in the gym the other day, and since I've been struggling with my workout consistency, it was kind of a no-brainer to go.
What do you mean a no-brainer? You did the Ironman last year? Well sure, since the Ironman people have been throwing the praise at me about my dedication when it comes to working out. And on a scale of 1 to 10, maybe I am more deidacted then the average Joe. Maybe. But I had skipped plenty of workouts while training for the Ironman, probably even more since then. Last month's 1/2 marathon/marathon double at Walt Disney World was more based on talent then it was hard work, and that's not something I say proudly. Some of my consitency has turned to complaceny, with a new job and moving to a new city (where it snows like every freakin day), there are just more days where I'm not out being active.
Now don't get me wrong, I do work out. And yes, it's probably a lot more then AJ (aka the average joe). But it's by no means as much as it used to be. Most of that is becase of lifestyle changes, and none of us can change that. I wouldn't change the new job or where it is for the world (well, maybe if it snowed every other day instead of every day). Now the challenge is how to find ways to work out when I'm skipping.
Which brings me back to the Buffalo marathon training group. Training with others, is a great way to work out. It builds and maintains your fitness while at the same time fosters new relationships in your area. The support that you provide and receive to /from others with similar goals cannot be overstated. And it's easy to skip a workout when you're the only one, but the pressure to get there when you know others are counting on you can be heavy.
Yesterday was a perfect example....It was 12 degrees out yesterday with a wind chill below zero when I met the group. There is NO way i would have gotten dressed to run in that kind of weather by myself. But knowing others would be there, I pulled on the layerd running gear and met about 20 other crazies ready to run. And run we did. I got 10 miles in for the day!!!
And yes, I'm biased when it comes to running, but there are plenty of other groups out there. Swimming, cycling, even trips to the gym. You just have to look in your area for them. Try calling around to local gyms or fitness stores and ask about them. You can also look at active.com, which is a great site for those who want to know of activities in your area.
Happy training.
Posted by Brian Foster at 5:49 AM 0 comments
So i joined I gym this week...
I had been fighting the decision off for months, and boy, did I have excuses - tons of them. My job is too busy, I don't want to drive there. I don't want to be locked in to a commitment. I can always run outside,etc, etc. etc.
But in the back of my mind I knew it was the right thing to do. And maybe it was the trip to running in Florida and then comparing it with the 10 below 0 windchill, that changed my mind. Or maybe it was the fact that I've gained 9 pounds since the Ironman. In any case, I decided to sign up.
So would you want to join a gym? It's that time of year after all. If you're interested, here's a couple things to look for:
Posted by Brian Foster at 6:01 AM 0 comments
They say this is the place that dreams come true. Boy, i don't think Walt was planning this one when he came up with Disney years ago but he was right.
This weekend participants of the first Team CWD participated in The Walt Disney Marathon Weekend. I went as one of the race coordinators, but truth be told I did little in terms of coaching. The group that signed up were already dedicated athletes who knew what they were in for, so other then a little advice here and there I worked on my own training (which after spending my first winter in Buffalo was a challenge in itself).
The weekend races went in this fashion: Friday was the 5k and kids races, Saturday was the 1/2 marathon, and Sunday was the full marathon. We had TeamCWD participants all three events. I had originally planned to run just the full on Sunday, my wife was also signed up so we talked about the idea of running together. But at the last minute I also jumped into the 1/2 marathon to run along with my sister-in-law who was running her first race (Gulp!)
I know that sounds crazy, but would you beleive they actually have an event where you run both? It's called the Goofy challenge (how appropriate) where if you complete both you recieve a third medal to signify it. And as crazy as that sounds, that are was actually filled up!!! So although i was going to do both, i would not receive that third medal (which as i found out after, has major bragging rights).
Heather (my sister) and I had to be up by 3am (3am, are you kidding me!!!) in order to get there for the 6am start. And other then the 3am start to the day, the run that we had was absolutely wonderful. I can't never have a 'first' 1/2 marathon or marathon again, but it was special to share a first one with someone, even better since we are family. I ran to get her water, bananas, etc. during the run and gave encouragement along the way. Heather actually worked for Disney before she became a teacher, so I got to hear some inside stories about the parks which was pretty cool. The emotions of course are the best part of all, we both got teary at the end as we crossed holding hands.
The run with my wife was just as memorable. We had never run a marathon together, and I was so excited about the idea it was hard to contain it (which is good because she's never been a morning person, so I had enough excitement in the beginning for the both of us). Getting to run through the parks at twilight when no one was there was pretty cool, defintely a reason to get up at 3am. And although the early start wasn't something i wanted to repeat, the run through the finish holding hands with family was.
This race got me thinking, two years from now will be my 30th anniversary with diabetes. I spoke with my wife about it (see, I am getting this marriage thing down) and we're going back in two years to celebrate my anniverary. I'm going to do the goofy for real, and it's going to be great.
It always is.
Posted by Brian Foster at 6:41 AM 0 comments
Labels: Race Updates
The new year started off with a bang (or rather, a sneeze).
So we got in on New Year’s Eve, but rather then joining in the festivities we went right up to bed (I guess that should have been a sign of what was to come). I had one day where I felt ok, and in retrospect it was a great day. I was able to go for a long run on the beach and really enjoy running somewhere new. That evening the conference began and I had a great time, meeting old friend and making new ones.
But (there’s always a but) that was about it for me. The next day I was so sick I could hardly walk. I slashed most of my presentations with the kids in an effort not to get them sick, and spent that day (and the following one in bed). It was a horrible feeling..... Here I was at this beautiful destination and I couldn't enjoy it. The beach was pristine, the view from our hotel deck was spectacular, and I was shivering and convulsing with aches, pains, and a fever.
My BGs were all over the place too (isn't that mandatory when you're sick?) I did a few temp basals to try and get them down, it always amazes me how much insulin I need when I’m sick. I took more insulin then I do on a daily basis – but I didn’t eat. And my boluses usually account for about 55% of my daily insulin.
Although I spent most of the time in bed, the conference did have a few highlights. The fever did subside for a bit, and I did present with my wife, and although it was a bit hazy with the fever I really enjoyed it. And I also presented to the parents on extreme athletics with
I’m headed back to Buffalo now, and hoping that my cold clears up by next week. I’m flying back down here to run in
Posted by Brian Foster at 12:04 PM 0 comments