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Training Toys and Disaster Prevention
The Timex Global Trainer is even larger than my mutant swim-paddle-sized hands. |
Yesterday, I got a very cool gift from my husband (who got it at a generous discount from local running shop Second Sole). It was a Timex Ironman Global Trainer GPS Watch. Although, calling it a watch is just WRONG.
I haven't even begun to tap into the training resources now available to me, and I don't suppose I'll know how to use them all by next week. But, so far, it appears to do everything except make tea. Yes, it even has a conversation with me while I run.
I now know ONE thing. I know why people absolutely love having a portable training GPS unit.
But I also have two fears about my new toy: (1) with its pace readout, I fear I will become obsessed with my run times and never take another easy running day, ever, and (2) with its hugeness, I fear my left arm will grow to an enormous size and length. The offshoot might be a positive because I have always had a dominant right side in swimming. At some point, though, I feel I may have to counterweight my right arm with a small house.
The Global Trainer wouldn't be complete without a heart rate monitor, and this one came with a Timex unit. The Timex heart rate monitor is infinitely more comfortable than the Polar units I've used in the past. It's so comfortable, I might even consider wearing it during a race. Pacing by heart rate at the beginning of the run might be exactly what I need to avoid future disasters.
Because, unfortunately, the unit that prevents disasters was out of our price range.
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My God that thing is HUGE. Are you sure Jim didn’t...
My God that thing is HUGE. Are you sure Jim didn’t get you the cowboy belt buckle version? It makes me want to go sledding.
All the best,
Ron
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