Showing posts with label sweat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sweat. Show all posts
31 October 2018
25 July 2012
hydration matters
Oh, the importance of hydration – it cannot be understated! Whether bicycling, gardening, shredding, meditating, or bolting from the cops, the healthy and happy individual knows to hydrate well, and often. In cases of extreme sweating – such as when the clothes are soaked with the body's own moisture or when one is engaged in a prolonged physical activity – the body should be re-hydrated aggressively, and without delay.
Electrolyte tablets work well in such instances, supplying at a cost of roughly 50-cents-each such minerals and complex carbohydrates that the body tends to lose when sweating. It pays to spend a half-dollar on these easily-portable pills that maintain a balanced body-chemistry; dehydrated persons are more irritable than their hydrated counterparts, they tire more quickly, they quit tasks more readily, and they bitch and moan, bumming everyone else out. Less accurate hydration methods – such as making a nice salt or sugar lick in the cup of one's hand – when coupled with the ingestion of a few cups of cool, clear water, will effect hydration, but often at the risk of over-consumption of tasty mounds of unwashed, raw cane sugar, which can lead to weight-gain.
The supreme wet, that one drink which trumps all others, is the fluid of the green coconut. (Please drink only 100% pure green coconut milk, since anything less will be contaminated with refined sugars and plain water.) The primary drawback to green coconut milk is its decreased portability compared to the electrolyte tablet, the second being the relatively high cost of marketing and transporting it to persons living outside of the topics, its natural habitat. Overall, however, this fluid is truly a nectar of the gods, a supreme ally in one's struggle for personal greatness and physical fitness. If neither the electrolyte tablet nor green coconut water is available, hydrate with plain H2O until such time as the piss runs light-yellow or clear, and eat a balanced meal of vegetables, some form of pasta or rice, and protein such as that found in sardines. Dehydration is a serious condition that affects both the mind and the body in serious and debilitating ways, so learn to read your body's warning signs, moistening it regularly.
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Electrolyte tablets work well in such instances, supplying at a cost of roughly 50-cents-each such minerals and complex carbohydrates that the body tends to lose when sweating. It pays to spend a half-dollar on these easily-portable pills that maintain a balanced body-chemistry; dehydrated persons are more irritable than their hydrated counterparts, they tire more quickly, they quit tasks more readily, and they bitch and moan, bumming everyone else out. Less accurate hydration methods – such as making a nice salt or sugar lick in the cup of one's hand – when coupled with the ingestion of a few cups of cool, clear water, will effect hydration, but often at the risk of over-consumption of tasty mounds of unwashed, raw cane sugar, which can lead to weight-gain.
The supreme wet, that one drink which trumps all others, is the fluid of the green coconut. (Please drink only 100% pure green coconut milk, since anything less will be contaminated with refined sugars and plain water.) The primary drawback to green coconut milk is its decreased portability compared to the electrolyte tablet, the second being the relatively high cost of marketing and transporting it to persons living outside of the topics, its natural habitat. Overall, however, this fluid is truly a nectar of the gods, a supreme ally in one's struggle for personal greatness and physical fitness. If neither the electrolyte tablet nor green coconut water is available, hydrate with plain H2O until such time as the piss runs light-yellow or clear, and eat a balanced meal of vegetables, some form of pasta or rice, and protein such as that found in sardines. Dehydration is a serious condition that affects both the mind and the body in serious and debilitating ways, so learn to read your body's warning signs, moistening it regularly.
場黑麥 mentiri manufactorem fecit
18 January 2012
on phaltweariness - the automobile
Today's
city streets are pitted and rough as if mauled by large and powerful
beasts, and the souls of the people who drive upon are similarly
abused. Aggression and impatience descend without fail upon the poor
buggers who drive upon today's maligned avenues.
We
the Smog Riders of the America Phaltscape (the asphalt landscape)
look often with pity upon our neighbors of the road, they who spend
long hours strapped tightly to chairs which are in turn bolted to the
floors of a tiny metal boxes. After spending years in such torturous
environments, they will have forgotten the satisfaction of moving
their own bodies through space/time using nothing other than living
muscle and some metal tubes bolted to a pair of pneumatic tires.
Rather than the good sweat that stands upon the skin of the bicyclist
after a healthy cross-town slog, the sweat of the car driver will be distressed and foul, an oozing sheen that tends to creep through his furrowed brow as he worries about the skyrocketing price of
petroleum.
The
smog riding street-art vagabond knows as well to avoid paying for
petrol as she does to remain always vigilant of the withering and
debilitating affects of phaltweariness – it is her duty to preserve
the chaotic super-abundance of Street Art, and to record for
Posterity as much of it as she can. To fulfill this task, and to keep
her feet on the pedals, she has learned the limits of her body's
tolerance for dehydration, pain, and exhaustion, and she knows how to
make herself well again.
Given the phaltweariness, the stressed out drivers, and the miles
spend cycling through the phaltscape, how does the vagabond capture
every unique work of street art that is at risk of being torn down as
soon as it goes up? She does not. But she does what she can do,
photographing what pictures might cross her path with the road grit
foulding her mouth and a song filling her heart.
Spes
Mea In Ratio Est - 場黑麥
John
Paul Roggenkamp
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