The evolution of workout journals. Or, an Ode to #OneNote

What can I say, I’m a notetaker. I don’t mean notes from school or even work (maybe that’s for another time). I’m talking about workout journals. I’ve kept them for ages. On this blog you see recent iterations. But before that there were little notebooks I took with me to the gym.

workout journal 1

Exhibit A: This was 2008. Trying out for the San Diego Crew Classic boat, and as prep I trained for the “The Big Climb”. Left page is climb training (that’s 10 sets of the Howe St Stairs) and the right side is training for rowing tryouts (4 x 1000m). Crikey that’s SOOOO badass! HAHAHAHA

workout journal 2

Exhibit B: Kettlebells Woot! I was about midway through my pregnancy at this point, and stopped by the boathouse for a workout with my friends, I’m guessing. No way I would have come up with this on my own. This has Kate written all over it.

workout journal 3

Exhibit C: This is the template for “The New Rules of Lifting for Women,” a program that I followed for a long time before and after I had the baby. (See, even documented here)

At some point, I transferred a lot of my thoughts from a notebook to this blog (such as when I was training for the half-marathon). The books were also useful in planning out what I was going to do. Take a few minutes in the locker room to figure out a workout, write it down, follow it. Then you’re not wandering the weight room wondering what to do next.

When I started Crossfit I found it was easier to just take pictures rather than write things down. Of course, the problem with that was then moving everything from my phone to the blog, where I didn’t write as many notes about the workout, and just as important, how I felt. The picture process, while efficient at that moment, lacked the extra thought I used to put into the notebooks. Also, if I did other stuff, like go for a run, I didn’t necessarily record it anywhere. Blogging the pics was fun, but it became a chore and eventually I stopped doing it. I also stopped taking pictures.

So, I’m trying OneNote instead. Yes, I work for Microsoft, and maybe there’s a little bit of incentive to see if this works. Because I want use these products. But actually, I kind of love OneNote, which surprised me, because I also love stationery. But you don’t need a paper notebook at work. You really don’t. I have so much of my daily work life in OneNote and I can access it from nearly anywhere with an Internet connection or else via my phone. I also love not sifting through email to find that one mail that contains some documentation. Just throw it into a page in OneNote and you’re good. I also love, when I’m struck with a great idea at 10PM at night and I’m in my pajamas in my bed, that I can grab my phone, open the app and tap out a few sentences. And, the next morning i can log into my laptop and there are my ideas. Sure, you could email yourself your notes, or use GoogleDocs or whatever other Cloud-based documentation system, but you know what, I also LOVE the app version of this. On my PC and on my devices the apps are much preferred over the online version.

Okay, end raving of OneNote.

The new system works sorta like this:

Step 1: Wear my nifty Microsoft Band and record data around my workouts (I LOVE DATA).

Step 2: Go to my Microsoft Health app on my iPhone (sorry, not sorry) and look up the exercise activity I just logged, and “share it” to OneNote. It takes a little screengrab of my heartrate as well as some other notes and plugs it into the Notebook and Section of my choosing.

Step 3: Find the workout I did (if it’s from Crossfit Not Crossfit, it’s on the web site and I just cut and paste it into the page), then jot down any additional notes, including the date, and either times or weights or feelings, etc.

the new workout journal

Exhibit D: The OneNote way of life

Voila. I like where this is going. On OneNote I have this history on my phone, my iPad, my work laptop and my home PC. I have additional info from my Microsoft Band (was wondering what I should do with all of that info I was recording), and it only takes a few minutes to do from anywhere (usually on the shuttle to work). Goodbye, lengthy blog entries. So long archive of WOD pics (though I may still do some of those on occasion, because who doesn’t love a blog post about Blue Friday workouts, right).

The workouts weren’t really meant to be shared. All along I’ve only wanted a record of what I’ve done and when I’ve done it. I think OneNote/Microsoft Health combo lets me track workouts, including runs and yoga, and on top of that I can jot the notes down that I haven’t done in a while, all very quickly and on the go.

So, for now they’ll appear less here unless something spectacular comes up, and more on my devices. Sure eveyrone else is taking selfies. I’m taking screengrabs of my heartrate charts.

I can dig it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

tech support!

If a site is hacked and goes down for a week, but nobody has visited to notice, does it really go down?
Well, that’s what happened to me. Took me about 3 days (nights, really, since that was the only time I could afford to fix things), from the point of learning I was hacked (from a someone who was like, dude, your security sucks) to now. Every night I was like:

I guess there is a reason why I pay annual fees to a great web-hosting company. 24/7 tech support that isn’t too condescending when they tell you they’ve found thirty malicaious scripts on your backend. Oh. Whoops. And when they fix other stuff you’ve messed up because you don’t know what an Apache server is. Yeah. Right.

I leave that stuff to the experts. I’ll just be the blogger. Writer. Momma. Okay, then.

So, for anyone who missed me, I’m back up and running. More posts to come.

In the meantime, do you like the new look? That is, the new look, using WordPress’ 2-year-old theme. Speaking of WP, their support forums rock! A little more condescending than tech support by the web host, but, then, what would a community forum be without a few smackdowns.

New camera

BTW, we got a new camera. Our five-year old PowerShot died a tragic death when the husband, running down the stairs, dropped it and bam, said the lady. I managed to get the compact flash card out (yes, it was so old that it held a compact flash card) to scrape out the last few pics. Then I did a little research for our new one. I knew what I wanted all along, but played along and did the “due diligence” No DSLRs, because we just couldn’t afford it. The regular point and shoots would have been fine, but couldn’t find one we agered upon. So I suggested to the husband we get one in the “superzoom” or “megazoom” category and he went along. Thank you, one-day shipping from Amazon.com!

Today we are proud owners of the Canon PowerShot Sx120IS. It is pretty sweet, especially fun to see how far along digital cameras have come since we got our old PowerShot, an A75, one of the firsts in the point and shoots. The SX is about the same size (so bigger than those tiny PnS’ nowadays), but far lighter. Uses two AA batteries (as opposed to our old one, using four). Has several functions for which we may never have any use. The usability has improved dramatically! Stuff like self-timer is far more accessible. Plus, the camera automatically comes into macro-mode when it senses you are going in for a close-up pic. Now, perhaps cameras have been doing this for the past five years and I didn’t know. Very possible. But now I’m part of the cool group and can make use of these functions. Hoorah!

However, since we got the camera, the little girl refuses to smile for me. Case in point:

mom, stop playing with the camera ...

mom, stop playing with the camera ...

I like it. One more pic. This one was where I tested the zoom (10xoptical zoom)

zoom zoom zoom

zoom zoom zoom

I was sitting in our living and zoomed through the living/dining area, and the kitchen and into the backdeck to focus in ou the pin holding up the deck umbrella. Not bad.

Fashion Forward

A few notes about the Women’s Conference held at the firm, for the firm’s employees. Yes, a great opportunity to learn more on career development, do some networking with others from the firm (4,000 attendees is the number thrown around), hear some motivating speakers, both fellow employees as well as writers/speakers/etc (Last year I saw Dr. Pamela Peeke speak, and today I saw her climbing out of a cab in front of the conference center for today’s session.)

But what did I concern myself with? People-watching. Really, women-watching (and if your question is, can men go to the women’s conference? the answer is yes). This conference brings together devs, testers, PMs, Sales, Managers, GMs, Marketing, Editors (like me). The spectrum is wide. So is the wardrobe. I’m tempted to spend the next keynote doing some research. How many women walking in are casually dressed? Dressed for success? Wearing $150 jeans? Wearing a swag t-shirt? Of course then I would want to cross-reference with how many are from Seattle/Puget Sound vs. the rest of the country vs. the rest of the world (and, where in the world. I saw people from Brazil, Spain, Nigeria, Norway, India, the U.K., etc).

Very few women today were wearing suits. Many many were wearing jeans. I saw lots of Sevens, a few Luckys and many that looked expensive. Not as much fleece as one would expect. I wonder if these lovely ladies did as I did, and dressed it up slightly (nice jeans with a sweater and cute heels). Cute gauchos on a woman from Latin America. A beautiful patterened dress (yes! a dress) on a tall blonde. The U.K. PM had a silvery/white knitted top with baggy sleeves. She was also wearing brown cowboy boots. Peasant blouses, silky tank tops. Suede boots. Lots of Coach bags. Lots of LV, too.

I brought my camera with the second day, but it was rather crowded in the halls and don’t think I would have gotten any good footage.

Oh, and back to the conference. While I attended many good sessions with many great motivating speakers, all talking about mentoring, networking, negotiating, breaking through the stuck points, that kind of stuff … probably the best session I went to was a technology panel discussing the firm and Web 2.0. Go figure. Am hoping they do more of those in the future. I can only attend so many sessions on negotiating skills.

Print this page (no, don’t really)

HP Photosmart C6189 All-In_One Printer - Amazon.comWe recently purchased a new printer. It’s not just a printer, though. It is the HP Photosmart C6180 All-In-One Printer. It copies, scans, faxes. Slices, dices, chops. Oh, yes, it prints, too, of course.

Installing the software took a bit of time. The first mistake we made was connecting the device before turning on the laptop. The laptop was so confused it hurt. Unplugged, restarted, then plugged and all was good. Installed the software, and was able to print pretty much right away. The printing time is fast, relative to our old ink jet printer. I printed a one-page calendar created in Excel and it took just a few seconds (according to Amazon, printing time is 32 ppm. Not too shabby). Print quality is good, though I haven’t tried printing out an image yet.

My next experiment was scanning. I attempted to a few times and the printer (which, really isn’t a printer, buy sca-cop-fax-inter is too difficult to say. AIO for short). wouldn’t talk to the laptop. So, restart the laptop and suddenly everything is hunky dorry. Scanning quality is decent, for its purposes. Take a look:

Cake! What else would I show you? Our wedding cake. Don’t ask me what kind of cake it was because I can’t remember. Neither can the husband. Different tiers were different flavors, but that’s all I remember. But I digress.

So, scan quality is not terrific, but does its purpose.

HP software offers image editing but I probably won’t bother since I already own a couple of other ones. One of the cool things about the AIO is that you don’t require the PC to operate it. You can scan and save to a memory device (i.e. USB flash drive). You can insert a memory card from your digital camera, and the AIO accepts all sorts of cards, including CF (compact flash), which is what our old Canon PowerShot uses. Yay!

Initial verdict: I like it. It’s pretty intense, lots of features. Now that the initial installation is over I see it is fairly intuitive, as you’re able to control it either at the printer or from the laptop.

Haven’t tried the fax yet. That’s next up. Will report later.

Finish the Fight

I don’t know if you heard, but Halo 3 came out today.

I mentioned earlier my love for hype. I’m one of the fanatical stupid thousands who stood in line at midnight to pick up a copy of Harry Potter 7 when it came out this past summer. Of course, I was so tired from staying up I promptly went home and fell asleep. I wonder if Uchendu Nwachukwu, the guy who was first in line for Halo 3 in NY, did the same. “Uche” as he’s called, had been in line over 30 hours. Sheesh. Hopefully his copy was not one of the scratched ones.

Anyway, back to Halo 3 and the hype. Here’s a pic of the ultra hypey Mountain Dew that is sitting in the coolers in our work kitchen:

  

Pretty sweet, eh? Actually I took a sip of it. It actually is really sweet. Really really sweet. Like candy in a can.

Some other favorite links on Halo 3 hype:

<< Halo 3 Mimobots – cartoonish-looking flash drives (Mimoco via Engadget and Gizmodo)

Halo 3 bodycount (Bungie Online via Microsoft’s On the 10)

More fun pics from the launch in NY (Best Buy near Times Square)

Also: Why all the hype for Halo 3? from MSNBC

Undo! Undo!

This was going to be a post about the cioppino I ate last night (from the Market). It was going to be about the nice potluck breakfast spread this morning following the Head of the Troll. It was going to be about Head of the Troll.

But, as a result of some pretty stupid user errors, this will be a post about file recovery. I won’t get into what exactly I did, but know that the 27 photos I took today and yesterday … well they aren’t on my camera, and they aren’t on my laptop.

Why wait until you’re screwed? Take this action today:
Download one of several free file-recovery programs available and recommended by sites like Download.com or PC World. A few that I discovered today:

FreeUndelete
PC Inspector Smart Recovery

Unfortunately none of these have been able to help my in my plight today. I fear it’s because I didn’t download them until today. You see, long story short, when you hit Shift-Delete on a file, then click “yes” when the “are you sure” pop up window appears, the file you’ve deleted isn’t actually deleted. It’s stored on your computer but the space is designated as ‘free’ and ready to accept data. So when you, for instance, download a file recovery program, the file you just deleted has probably then been overwritten by the new program/file you’ve just downloaded/saved/etc.

Makes good sense, then, to have a file recovery program on hand. And on a different drive than your C drive (to avoid dangers of overwriting recovery data). Thus, a good task that will take no more than 5 minutes, would be to review one of the programs I’ve mentioned above, and load it on to your USB drive. Then next time disaster strikes, you’ll have something at the ready.

Ok. Back to your regular programming.

Look here! A blog post that isn’t about food.

I was doing a little cleaning yesterday. Found some interesting stuff.

Exhibit A: Discs, drivers, software, backup discs etc. from the first non-Mac I purchased:

Interestingly only because earlier in that day, at the firm’s company meeting, the man was on stage talking about how you used to install Word by putting in 10 different floppy disks. Remember that?

Exhibit B: My backstage pass when I worked at Bumbershoot. 1998. I worked in the trailer that oversaw “Escorts”, in other words the transportation of musicians to and from the venue, airport, hotels, etc. Lots of bands, but I remember seeing close-up: Bonnie Raitt, Joan Baez, and had to talk on the phone with some obnoxious guy from 311 … maybe the manager, whatev. I saw a groupie waiting backstage for Jethro Tull. Um. Gross.

I didn’t get it, but one of the drivers got Ed from Live to autograph my badge. I just had to look up on Wikipedia what is last name was. Ed Kowalczyk.