Guest Post: How to Choose a Good Personal Trainer

A Few Tips to Help You Find That Special Someone….

By Roy the “Fitness Fella”Photo Credit: http://firthfitness.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Personal-Training.jpg

Hello again, friends, fans and followers of Kim. It’s been a year now since I last blogged on The Kim Challenge, and the lady asked that I contribute again. To those who are new to the blog, just stopping by, or don’t remember me, I’m Roy, her “fella.”

My previous blog post was “Instead of a New Year’s Resolution—a New RESOLVE,” in which I explained the basic principles for efficient and sustainable weight loss, muscle addition, or body fat reduction. My professional background in health and fitness is detailed there, so I won’t bore you with it here. But I do encourage you to read (or re-read) it and leave comments, questions, or catcalls, if you have any.

For those of us who’ve been following Kim’s blog (or living with her, which is way cooler) the past few weeks have been a Rocky-like montage of light meals, protein shakes, gym workouts, runs, spin classes, and more runs (Kim has signed up for a half marathon through Team In Training, raising money for the Leukemia & Lymphoma Society. Please sponsor her by donating whatever you can here). As part of her serious commitment to get back in shape Kim wanted my opinion on hiring a personal trainer a couple of times a week. She thought my answer was worth sharing with you, her loyal readers, which (finally) brings us to the actual topic of my post; how to choose a good personal trainer.

WHY have a personal trainer?

Not everyone needs a personal fitness trainer, of course. It’s a safe bet that spending an exorbitant amount of money on someone to show you how to use the machines at your gym is mighty low on your disposable income list. But allow me to make the case for hiring a personal trainer nonetheless: first of all, if you’re not exercising with some regularity—at home, at the gym, in a class, at the beach, whatever and wherever—it’s a good time to start. Simple truth is that you can’t be healthy and look good without it. And if you do exercise regularly, chances are that you’re spending a decent amount of time and money on it already. A gym membership is a nice chunk of change, and investing a few hours a week working out comes at the expense of a million other things you could be doing. But here is exactly where a personal trainer comes in.

Firstly, with a standing appointment that costs you money you’ll actually show up. You’ll actually go to the gym, instead of just having a membership. You’ll actually use the equipment you have laying around the house.

Secondly, when you do show up you’ll have someone to make you work hard. None of the discounts you give yourself when you just don’t feel like it, no lip service going-through-the-motions workouts. A trainer will work you harder than you would (or could) work yourself.

But making sure you show up and work hard you can do with a training partner, or possibly a lot of discipline, neither of which cost you money. The best reason to hire a personal trainer is that they’ll not only work you harder, but also smarter. They’ll make sure you do the right exercises for your goals and limitations and that you perform each exercise properly. So your workouts will be more efficient and less hazardous—getting you better, quicker and safer results. It’s a lot more bang for relatively little more buck.

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Mr. Personality over Mr. Universe

The thing to bear in mind when choosing a personal trainer is that your relationship with your trainer is no different than any other type of relationship; its success has mostly to do with subjective factors, not the least of which is chemistry, a compatibility of personalities. This is not someone who services your car; they service your body. And, as often as not, your mind, too. Half to two-thirds of your workout pass in rest, so not having anything to talk about makes for awkward sessions. And working out is about letting loose and pushing hard, not adding more pent-up stress to your day. You’re not hiring a new best friend, but if you’re not hitting it off with your trainer, as nice and professional as they may be, they may not be the right trainer for you.

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Intellect

You’d be surprised, but even at the gym that’s important. Intelligent people tend to do things intelligently, whereas unintelligent people tend to do things, well…. If your prospective trainer seems to have a harder time constructing a sentence than squatting 500 lbs., that’s a red flag. Granted, you’re not necessarily looking for an exercise Einstein, but a fully evolved primate is a pretty good benchmark to start with.

 

Education

A trainer’s educational background is, in my opinion, the most important objective parameter to go by. You’ll find plenty of trainers who’ll boast about how long they’ve been training or how many people they’ve trained over the years, but experience without schooling is blind. Not that it’s not important, but things like physiology, anatomy, biomechanics or nutrition aren’t some esoteric, mystic disciplines; they’re sciences, researched by countless experts in innumerable studies and tests and distilled into knowledge taught at schools. A trainer who’s “schooled by experience” just isn’t enough. Think of it this way; a personal trainer is responsible for your health, not unlike a doctor (In truth, a bad trainer can cause damage that the best doctor can’t fix, and a good trainer can prevent damage that the best doctor couldn’t fix). Would you allow a doctor who never went to med school to treat you? Why not? But what if they had lots of experience? Same goes for your trainer.

A trainer can be an autodidact, of course, and no less knowledgeable than a schooled trainer, but a diploma or certification from an accredited institution is an objective yardstick. Sadly, there’s no law in any of the 50 states that governs fitness qualification, so the whole field is a bit laissez-fair. If not a degree, look for certification from a prominent institution and, ideally, in more than one field.

 

Experience

Now that I’ve made a big to-do out of a trainer’s education, I’d like to give proper credence to the importance of training experience. All the education in the world, without practice, is just theory. Would you want an inexperienced doctor, fresh out of med school, to operate on you? What if they graduated first in their class? The same rationale extends to your trainer—you want someone who knows what they’re doing but has also done it successfully many times before. Don’t be shy about asking for references; a good trainer will have plenty of gratitude letters and before & after pics of their clients.

What also helps is your trainer’s personal experience as a practitioner of what they preach. A background in competitive sports or military service is a big plus. And while they don’t necessarily have to look like Greek statuary, being in good shape certainly helps.

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The best trainer

Looking for the best personal trainer is like looking for a unicorn or an NYC taxi driver willing to drive to Brooklyn; they don’t exist. Don’t get me wrong—it’s important that you distinguish between a bad trainer and a good trainer. It’s just that there’s no point comparing two good trainers. Like any other profession—including yours, I’d wager—professionalism goes along a bell curve; in the middle are the 80% who are average at what they do. On one end of the curve are the 10% who are dilettantes and on the opposite end are the 10% who are brilliant (that would be you, naturally). Personal trainers are no different. If they’re bad or mediocre they’re all pretty much the same, but if they’re good they each bring something else to the table. Each qualified, competent trainer usually has a field of specialty or two, and their own style and method of training. You’d be hard-pressed to find a trainer who’s good at both rehabilitation, bodybuilding, and dance. Comparing trainers to doctors again—you have your general practitioners, but by definition they don’t specialize in anything. Find a good trainer who’s also a good fit for your goals.

 

I Hope you found this interesting and helpful. Looking forward to your thoughts, and wishing you a happy and healthy New Year!

“The Doctor of the future will give no medicine, but will interest her or his patients in the care of the human frame, in a proper diet, and in the cause and prevention of disease.”

–Thomas Edison

 Roy

Drink No More

I stopped drinking recently.

I spent a good portion of my last year working the bar/nightlife scene for a news outlet that I write for. Between writing, dating, and nights out with friends I really started to feel the effects of the constant stream of alcohol in my system.

While my eating and exercise habits remained fairly consistent, I definitely saw an uptick in my weight from liquid calories. Not only that, but my sleep was effected, my skin felt dry and patchy, and the worse part of it all was that I actually started craving alcohol.

That part scared me.

Luckily, a couple of months ago I was able to talk to my producer and work out a new column for myself, one that didn’t consist of cocktails six nights a week. When that changed I decided to go a month without alcohol to clear out my system, I’d overheard the term “Dry July” from a friend and decided that was my mission—one month of alcohol free living. Low and behold, my sleep habits started to improve, as did my skin, and well, I’m still working on taking the excess poundage off but I’m a little bit lighter than I was when I started out the summer.

The hardest part of my little experiment was going out. In the summertime it seems like cocktails abound, and friendly outings usually come with a frothy frozen margarita to accessorize with. I hadn’t actively decided to extend my dry spell into August, but as the summer progressed and more and more opportunities to imbibe arose, I found myself passing the drink menu along and ordering a club soda instead.

Tonight I met up with some friends I hadn’t seen in a while, as the sangria got passed around I again opted for a glass of water and announced that I had given up drinking.

“Forever?” was the predominant response.

“For a while.” It wasn’t until I declared my teetotalling ways aloud that I realized that it was truly what I wanted. I’m not sure what I expected, perhaps the same sort of peer pressure that abounded when I was 16, but my friends took it in stride and resumed banter on queue.

I even overheard one say, “Kim’s always on a health kick.” It’s true, I am J

Breakfast


Frittata with mushrooms and spinach
Cherries

Lunch


Vegetable soup
Watermelon

Dinner


Chicken with avocado and hot sauce
Roasted summer squash

Exercise: Strength training- Shoulders and Arms

Kim

Dirtgurt

Confession:

I’m pretty cool with germs. Some folks are anti-germ.  Me, notsomuch.   I totally come from the ‘you have to eat a pound of dirt before you die’ school of germ management.  While I am a fairly neat and tidy lass,  if dared, I would probably lick a subway pole.  I credit this nonchalant attitude about germs with my rock-solid immune system.  Gotta build up immunities somehow, right?

All this to say, dirt doesn’t freak me out…except: WHEN IT’S IN MY FOOD!

I was a wee bit (re: monumentally) disgusted when I opened up my little single serve peach yogurt container and saw that the rim was completely coated in dirt.  Hey, at least germs are invisible!  The dirt was just staring back at me, taunting me with it’s dirty dirtness.

I don’t usually call out brands for their operational oversights, but I am seriously disappointed by the good folks at Stonyfield Farms.  I don’t think I’ll be buying these again.

Obviously this snack was never ingested, luckily I packed extra fruit today for just such a dilemma.

Breakfast

Whole wheat pita with scrambled egg whites and spinach
Pineapple chunks

Snack

Banana

Lunch

That pot of southwestern lentils I made a while back is the dish that keeps on giving.  I froze a bunch and use it whenever I don’t have time to grocery shop.

Brown rice with lentils and avocado

Snack

Grapefruit

Dinner

If I could make out with a food, it would be sushi.  I love sushi.  I would have sushi’s babies.

5th Avenue Roll: brown rice, avocado, jalapeño, tuna, yellowtail


Kim

Can I get a Mulligan?

Just a normal day: woke up, ran 3-miles, went to work, saw Cyndi Lauper in concert, went to running class (another 2-miles), came home ate dinner, blogged.

Oh, wait, did I mention I saw Cyndi Lauper in concert?

New York City is nothing if not the capital of random.  Around 11:30am my co-worker came over to my desk and said that Cyndi Lauper was singing across the street at noon and that we were going.

Cyndi Lauper seemed like way more fun than the spreed sheets I was currently looking at so I agreed.  Let me just say that woman is in amazing shape.  She’s 57 and has a phenominal body, and really great boobs.  I don’t mean to objectify her here, but she was pretty much wearing just a bra under her blazer and it was showing (as it was meant to, I suppose).  The woman has the boobs of a 25 year old!  I was totally impressed.

What I was not impressed with today was my work ethic.  Do ever have those days where you just can’t get your brain to function? Today was definitely one of those days for me, which is actually astronomically not okay as I’m working under a really tight deadline for a new project and have to get a lot of work done very quickly.  I basically spent the majority of my day focusing on logistics because that’s the only useful activity I could muster.  I’m chalking today up as a failure and hoping for a better tomorrow.

Breakfast

Whole wheat English muffin with peanut butter

Lunch

Same lunch as yesterday: grilled turkey breast and vegetable barley soup

Dinner

Brown rice with yellow pepper, zucchini, and shrimp
…and a wee bit of hot sauce for good measure

Kim

Wii Giveaway & Headstands

Let’s start this week off with a bang shall we?

I have a super awesome giveaway for all you Wii owners.  Sorry non-Wii owners, I will find something to tickle your fancy soon.

I have a copy of the new 10-Minutes Solutions DVD made for Wii.  I’m partial to this video, because I’m partial to Jessica Smith, the instructor.  Look, I never said I didn’t play favorites, and Jessica is definitely one of my favorite DVD instructors.

One lucky person will win a copy of 10-Minute Solutions Knockout Body, which can be used with or without the Wii Fit board.  In the comments tell me why you love your Wii and if you use it to workout.  I’ll choose a winner next Monday.

Now, onto life.  This weekend was full of food and more than a little fun.  I went out to the Hamptons on Saturday for my friend’s baby shower.  She’s the cutest/most-rational pregnant woman I have ever seen.  I can’t wait to babysit!

There was a ton of amazing food at the party, and I ate my weights worth in BBQ.  I burned a little off with hula hooping though:

and headstanding…


Please excuse the quasi-flashing action happening here.  Damn gravity.

I continued working off some of that BBQ at the gym Monday morning.  Then spent the rest of my day writing, writing, writing, with a little eating thrown in for good measure.

Breakfast

Shredded wheat with almond milk and banana

Lunch

Vegetable barley soup (I <3 my crockpot)

Grilled turkey breast

Snack

Apple sauce and almonds

Dinner

I didn’t take pictures of dinner because I was out and about and it would have been weird had I broken out my camera.  I did however have:

Wine, Cheese, Bread, Pizza (which is also basically cheese and bread)

Yup, I’m a beacon of health.

Kim

Taco Tuesday!

I have a confession: I am an AstrologyZone junkie.  Susan Miller’s (no relation) monthly predictions, along with making monthly resolutions, are a sort of ritual that makes me feel all warm, fuzzy, and directed for the month ahead.

Resolutions are in full swing, but my horoscope is nowhere to be found!  Susan Miller (still no relation),  I need you and your magical ability to decipher the cosmos!

Lack of horoscope aside, June is going fairly well.  Wake-ups, writing, work, and workouts are all in order.  In fact, today was my second running class.  Last week was a wee bit too easy, this week was a bit of a challenge, but I was still ahead of the pack–and I’m starting to make friends!  Okay, not friends, but people to chat with before and after class and perhaps organize extra-curricular runs with in the future.  Yay group fitness!

Speaking of group fitness, did anyone else watch “Losing it with Jillian Michaels”?  I’m not sure how I feel about it, it made me just feel awkward and uncomfortable like these people were being emotionally exploited, especially the mom who says she’s never “rocks the boat” or tries to push her husband to be healthier, and how the family never talked about their son’s death.  I’m not sure I can make this show a part of my life–TV should be recreational, in my opinion, not depressing.

Breakfast

Scrambled egg whites with tomato, avocado, whole grain toast

Snack

Banana

Lunch

Salad with onion, tomato, cucumber, carrots, olives, kalamata olives, reduced fat feta, grilled chicken
Lemon vinaigrette

Snacks

Lite Babybel

Hummus with carrots and cucumber slices

Dinner

Grilled chicken tacos with shredded cabbage and lite cheese
Brown rice with black beans
Avocado

Kim

Call me Mao

My friend Yos dropped off these highly effective post-its yesterday.
I decided to use them for a little booty-toning motivation.

I have to say, I didn’t exactly rock my workout today, but I’m going to go with the “fake it till you make it” approach.  I’m still feeling a little exhausted, but I’ll go through the motions until the motions become more natural.

I spent a fair amount of time today working on a five-year plan.  Back in the day, when I graduated college I created a five year plan, and being the anal retentive that I am, I finished it in about four years.  There were some pretty big goals on there, and while I may not have achieved them in the grandios ways I had imagined in my mind, I did achieve them on my own slightly smaller scale.  I felt really good about that. Then, I felt completely lost.  It is very hard for me to achieve, or at least have the will to achieve without having an idea of what I’m working toward.  I’ve been puttering around for the last year with no solid goal about what it is I really want next in my life.  So, I decided it was time to put pen to paper, or in this case fingers to keyboard and come up with a new plan.

What I realized in going through this process is:

  1. It can be really hard to acknowledge what you really want in life.  There are some things in life that are very easy for me to want: a great career, a plush retirement plan, a healthy body.  Then, there are things that I want, but I never really admit out loud to wanting, I don’t even ever really admit to myself that I want them, things like the simple things in life…things I can’t work for so to speak, things I can’t send a few networking emails, make a few calls and put some elbow grease into.  Those things are kind of scary.
  2. Life seems a little more manageable when you break it down.  I like to think that things are just going to explode into awesome; that at some point I will have worked hard enough for long enough and that it will all just become smooth sailing.  I’m pretty sure that’s not how it works, and breaking down some of my grandiose goals into yearly milestones almost felt like I was giving myself permission to get to where I want to be in a time frame that is not tomorrow.
  3. While sometimes it can feel like I want more than I can ever achieve in one lifetime, when it comes to writing it all down and coming up with a plan of action the cream rises.  The thing that are the most important are the things that are worth all the planning–the stuff that you can’t think of committing a whole five years of your life to probably aren’t high on your priority list.

I still have a little tweaking to go, but it feels like a step in the right direction to have a plan of action to work with from now on.  I’ll let you know how it goes, but of course, it could mean sticking around for another five years :)

Breakfast

2 eggs, kiwi fruit, whole grain bread

Lunch

I had originally intended on grabbing a salad for lunch, but a coworker and I decided on hitting up a diner for lunch.  I opted for the bison burger (it was good!), and fries.

Post-Workout

Day one of my coconut water trials.  I tried the pineapple flavored water and well, it was good, it tasted like pineapple juice.  No dirty sock taste.

Dinner

1. I’ve been craving a chocolate milkshake like whoa!
2. Sometimes at night I’m too lazy to chew, so smoothies come in real handy.

Smoothie with almond milk, frozen banana, peanut butter, and chocolate protein powder.

Kim

Kimbe had a little lamb

My nickname growing up was “Kimbe” as in Kim-bee.  Weird, I know. Yeah, just felt like I’d share that just now.

First and foremost, thank you to all of you that commented yesterday.  Your words were beautiful and inspiring and you were a wonderful reminder that all this talk of loving oneself doesn’t fall on deaf ears and does make a difference.  I passed on the post to my friend and she was touched.  I basically have all the best readers in the world.

Second of all, Tony Horton is trying to kill me.  Today was day three of P90X and I’m pretty sure Tony is some sort of Ken-doll-masochist.  I’m actually kind of loving the whole process, but I’m sore everywhere and I know tomorrow is going to be even worse.  The worst part thus far has been doing my second round of ab work; my abs were already so sore I wanted to cry today when Tony told me to “Bring It.”  I brought it Tony, I brought it on Monday, don’t you remember?  I have this sneaking suspicion that I’m going to be sore everyday for the next 86 days.

I’m home visiting the folks today and for the next few days.  No matter how old I get, it’s nice to come home and still be the kid.

Here’s the food rundown:

Breakfast

My mom made me the smallest egg white omelet ever!  Look how tiny it was!  I’m pretty sure it was made with egg whites (maybe 1), diced peppers and onion and a wee bit of cheddar.

I was hungry after my omelet so I grabbed a banana on the go.

Lunch

Baked flounder with homemade salsa verde and zucchini

Post Workout

Did you know that chocolate milk is considered the perfect recovery drink?  It’s true, chocolate milk made with skim or lowfat milk has exactly the right ration of carbs to protein without being heavy in fat–a ration that works perfectly for healing and building muscles.

Tony Horton promotes some “magical” recovery drink in his DVDs but I’m not keen on the idea of stuffing my body with chemicals, I’m going the natural route to recovery beverages.

Dinner

My parents made leg of lamb for dinner.  Don’t get any ideas, this is the absolute first time in the history of my life that this has been served in my house.

Roast leg of lamb, roasted potatoes and carrots

Kim

Hair=Healthy?

Today I did something I hardly ever do.  I cut my hair.

This was the first time ever having a male stylist.  His name was Starr, and he was way cooler than I; totally punk-rock-y with tattoos and black nail polish, and plaid pants.  I was a little nervous he would think I was the lamest with my cardigan, commuter shoes, and hair that hasn’t been cut in over a year.  He was great.  Turns out, he loves long hair, and therefore was not quite as scissor happy as some stylists are when they see locks past the shoulders.  I gave him free reign to cut what he thought needed to go, and he took off 3-inches, which doesn’t make much of a dent when your hair is almost waist length.  He said I have Barbie hair (apparently a good thing), and that I need to change shampoo (apparently a bad thing).  All in all, I left feeling pretty and more knowledgable.

Also, he wasn’t a talker, which honestly I really appreciate.  I never know what to say during haircut banter.  It’s always awkward.  I kind of preferred the silence and quiet satisfaction that he was paying more attention to my split ends than idle chatter.

Isn’t it weird how little things like cutting your hair or wearing matching underwear make you want to take care of yourself more?  I came home, did some work, made a healthy dinner and resolved to get more than four hours of sleep tonight.  I should do this taking care of myself thing more often.  Little things really do make a big difference.  Hopefully my new fangled dedication to my well-being will last longer than my blow-out.

Breakfast

Oatmeal with banana and almond butter
Coffee with 1% milk

Lunch

For lunch, I met up with my aunt to get in one more Restaurant Week meal.  It’s hard to not take advantage of affordable food at some of NYC’s most expensive restaurants.  Today we went Greek:

Mediterranean Spreads

Grilled lamb chop and steamed broccoli & caulliflower
I had a couple of fries, but left most of them.

There was a dessert too, but I didn’t eat it.  For the record cardimum ice cream is weird.

Dinner

Since lunch was on the heavier side I decided to go light for dinner.
This was my first adventure in spaghetti squash (which I tried because Lara raves about it on her blog).  It does not in fact taste like spaghetti, it’s a bit crunchier, but pleasantly mild and a good vehicle for shoveling sauce into your face.

Spaghetti squash with Newman’s Own sauce, steamed asparagus and shrimp

Kim

DVD Review: Dance Your Ass Off Workout

Dance Your Ass OffA few months ago I had that dewy glow that only comes from coming from THE BEST AEROBICS CLASS EVER, which of course was the Dance Your Ass Off classa la the East 59th Street Crunch.

I don’t think I’ve ever liked anything as much as I liked that class, not even Santa Claus, and that dude’s got sway.  Needless to say, I was pretty psyched to get my greedy lil fingers on the new Dance Your Ass Off Workout DVD.  Could it be that I was about to have that euphoric sweat drenched feealing in the comfort of my own home?

No.  Definitely not.  This DVD sucked, don’t buy it.

That’s harsh, but it’s true.  I’ve done a lot of Exercise DVDs in my life, so I feel like I have a fairly large scope to judge from.  The absolute worst home workout I’ve ever done was the Weight Loss Hula Workout, but this one was a close second.

The DVD is sectioned off into three sections: Disco, Latin, and Hip Hop.

Section one was without a doubt the worst.  The only good thing that really came out of this was that the guy leading the section will forever be known as DISCO JESUS, seeing as how is name is Jesus and he teaches disco and that’s how the title page comes up.

I would not make out with Disco Jesus, Disco Jesus is all over the place, he’s really excited and really jumpy but he’s not actually doing anything.

Disco Jesus burns more calories talking than he does moving.  If you’re really into pointing, you’re going to really like this section, if not, fastforward to the Latin section.  I’m pretty sure DJ has exercise tourettes, and is constantly saying weird catch phrases like “Easy Dance” (which occurred approximately 30 times in a 10-minute segment).

He also likes to single out poor Ruben (this seasons winner), and ask him how he’s doing every 45-seconds.  Ruben, not knowing what to say keeps saying “I’m dancing my ass off.”

In a word: Awkward.

Section two is led by Latin Hilary.  Latin Hilary is definitely the most likable of the three instructors, albeit totally boring.  This section pretty much amounts to standard Latin dance walking, and a couple of Cha-Cha’s.  All legitimate, and she teaches them well, but there is hardly any real movement in this section.

The third section is taught by Hip Hop Lisa, who incidentally is the shows choreographer.  This is actually the only section of the DVD that I actually felt like I was working, and Lisa’s body is sick (sick in a good way).  Lots of elbow throwing and hyper extended torsos and large leg movements make this quite possibly the only part of this DVD worth doing.

It is worth noting that Kristin Jacobs, who I reviewed recently for her own Hip Hop DVD, was one of the background dancers.  While I liked Lisa’s section, it was only 10-minutes long, if you’re looking for a more substantial dance workout I’d definitely head Kristin’s way.

The Dance Your Ass Off Workout is $9.99 on Amazon, don’t say I didn’t warn you.