why I’m thankful for the fluidity of fitness.

Dear lord, I have been busy.  I remember setting up my calendar for September and going, “Oh woof, I’m traveling a lot”.  Little did I know, on top of all of that travel, I would also have a couple major projects due at work, which required more late nights and weekends on my laptop than I’m proud of.  So let’s get started on a little recap of what’s going on over here:

My boyfriend was in Thailand for three weeks, which was all fun and games on paper.  But, in practice, it was a nightmare for me.  I had to travel a fair amount while he was away, to Dallas to New York to Philly, so my poor little dog, Boo, had to spend a good amount of time at Doggy Daycare.  I’m not going to lie, there were often times when I felt like I was running around like a chicken with my head cut off.  In fact, I still kind of feel that way.

Enter last week.  Welcome to my wonderful world of traveling around visiting business schools.  It’s awesome and so fun…or it would be if I also didn’t have two massive proposals due.  I flew out to Chicago to visit a couple of schools and see my family.  Although I was massively stressed during a large part of the trip, I got to balance it with ample amounts of play with my family.  I am very #blessed to have an extremely a) hilarious b) supportive family and love spending time with them.  One of my biggest regrets is that I don’t live closer.

I spent Friday hopping from the Starbucks on campus doing work to taking many a campus tour of a University I more or less grew up visiting weekly, so when the work day was done I was beat.  Naturally, I took out my stress on a plate of nachos and with a side of good company.  Saturday morning, cousin, my aunt, and some of her friends laced up for a 7 mile run around the campus I had visited the day before.  I cannot express how thankful I was for this run.

Running is such a unique activity.  There’s not that feels quite like it.  Lately, I have found myself aching to just run when I’m standing still.  All of the anxiety, stress, and frustration that is building up within me makes me want to just launch into a sprint.  I could have run forever on Saturday.  My legs were energized, I had an appropriate carbo-load via nachos/taco dip, and the conversation was amazing.  Being able to unplug my brain and just move was all I could have asked for.

I headed back home on Sunday morning and sat on the flight reflecting on where my head has been these past couple of weeks.  Truthfully, I have been viewing fitness as an outlet more than anything else.  I have so many goals I’m working towards in other areas of my life, I don’t really have time to focus on any in my gym life.  And, I’m okay with that.

Because I’m not wrapped up in my daily performance on my runs, lifts, or aesthetics, I treat my gym time as brain time.  I can watch a mindless show or listen to a podcast while on the treadmill or doing weights and that is what I need right now.  I have goals in my fitness life that I’m eager to crush in a couple months, but right now, I have to focus my energies elsewhere.  The gym is just my daily mental break.

I’m very thankful that fitness is fluid.  The day I realized that every workout didn’t have to be better than the last was one of the best days I’ve had.   Knowing that my workouts can be challenging during the week, but recovery days are just as important was a fact that took me longer to learn than I care to admit.

All this being said, I’m not just throwing away my progress.  No, I’m focusing on just maintaining for now.  I’ll throw in some speed workouts and heavier days now and then, but for now my drive has to be refocused on the real world.

By the end of next week, I will have been in New Jersey, Pennsylvania, New York, Georgia, North Carolina, Illinois, Indiana, and Texas all within a months span.  Needless to say, I am crazy.  And I’m busy. One may venture to say I am crazy busy as well.  There’s a time and a place for goals and right now, my goal is to stay afloat.  By no means am I throwing away any hardwork, just restructuring how I’m going after it.

-sj

fortune favors action: why I’m doing what I’m doing and why I refuse to stop.

I don’t think I have ever been this busy or stressed out in my entire life, but I’m weirdly okay with it.  Yesterday, I was so overwhelmed with stress my eyeballs physically hurt.  It’s not easy working a full time job while working on business school applications and examinations and teaching spinning and blogging and traveling.  It’s just not.  But this is where I am right now and I don’t want to give any of it up, so I am dealing with this somewhat difficult time.

What’s keeping me going?  When all is said and done, I am working hard for a goal in every aspect of my life.  Everything that I do, I am doing with purpose and intention and no matter what, I’m giving it my all.

Fortune favors action.

I read this quote while reading a book on the train into New York for a function and it resonated with me hard.  I have never been a lucky person.  Opportunities rarely if ever have presented themselves to me flat out and I’ve had to work for everything I’ve achieved in my adult life.

Leaving my undergraduate with a degree in Vocal Performance didn’t do me a lot of favors in terms of landing a job.  I went on countless interviews my senior year, only to be turned away because I didn’t “fit” with their organization. I knew they were wrong and I still know they are wrong, but I landed a job and I was determined to make that job proud that they hired me instead of dwell on those who didn’t.  And I worked my butt off.  I came in early everyday, I always ate lunch at my desk that I had pre-packed, I spent my time focused, driven, and tenacious in everything I did.  And I continued to work and work and work until I was no longer the most inexperienced person in the room and I could hold my weight in conversations and be influential on a company-wide level.  So now, I’m pursuing an MBA because I want to be able to bring even more to the table.

Maybe it’s that drive and tenacity that drove me to wanting more in my non-professional life as well.  My first few years out of school, I struggled managing a hefty commute with the stress of my first real job, so all time spent outside of work was spent watching Netflix, working out, and hanging out with friends.  When I made the decision to pack up and move across the country, my priorities outside of work changed.  There was always something in the back of my mind saying “Do More.”  So, I started adding on extra-curriculars that weren’t binge-watching based.  I started coaching for Girls on the Run, I started taking the steps to become a personal trainer, I started investing time in reading anything and everything I could find that was fitness related and I loved it.  I put weight into my education on a topic that interested me like no other and I never looked back.


Teaching Spinning was not really on my radar until I got injured.  A girl could only stationary bike and elliptical to keep her cardio endurance up so many times before she goes mad.  They didn’t offer any Spinning classes in the morning when I went to the gym, but I had taken my fair share in the past and decided to hop on the bike and see what I could do.  After a couple of months playing around, I decided to look into how I could make this serious.  In no time, I was reading through manuals and course material and learning all there was to know about this particular area of fitness and after a whirlwind 9 hour training session, I was a Certified Spinning Instructor.

But just having the certification does not a Spinning Instructor make.  No.  I had to find a place to do it.  I started googling, researching, diving in to any and all gyms in the area that had Spinning programs.  I crafted a fitness resume, I sent emails, I made phone calls, I scoured online job postings and Craigslist ads until I finally convinced a local gym to let me sub during the summer months.  So, for the past few months, I was on retainer until they needed me.  But I didn’t get complacent.  I kept pushing and searching for a gig that would allow me to teach my own classes.

But why?  Why go to all this trouble?  Because I genuinely enjoy it.  There is something about sitting down in front of a group of people and having the ability to move and shape everything that is about to happen in that room for 45 minutes.  I have to read what works and what doesn’t work for the attendees and make changes at the drop of a hat.  I have to come prepared because the last thing I want is for my students to see me sweat (not literally of course because that is absolutely 100% inevitable).  And I have to motivate them until the very end of class.  All of these traits that I have grown to love while teaching Spinning are traits that undoubtably will help me in my business pursuits further down the line, which is so funny to me.

Fortune favors action.

I didn’t wait for things to happen to me, I worked hard to make them happen for me.  There is still a lot I haven’t done that I would love to do, but I’ll be damned if I’m not proud of myself for how far I’ve come and how much I’ve grown since leaving college.  I’ve got a lot of work on my plate right now and a lot of balls in the air, but I’m going to keep going because I’m not the type to give up.  I’m doing what I’m doing because I am truly passionate about what is on my plate at this minute.  Does that mean life is going to be overwhelming and sucky for a little while? Yes.  But I am taking action and am doing the best I possibly can.


-sj