Saturday, January 14, 2012
I've read in other folks' blogs that disruptions in routine are tough. Today I found out that this is true for me as well.
I have my Saturday morning routine. Get up early, run, meet daughter at McDonald's at 9, pick up whatever groceries I need, go home for lunch. Today was a disruption in that routine. I wasn't meeting daughter at McD at 9, I was going downtown to help with tax training at 8:30.
I got up early, and didn't even think about running. Cleared the overnight snow from the driveway, got through a morning routine much like a work day, and headed off to tax training.
Tax training comes with free food. On Saturday mornings, that means bagels and donuts. I sampled a bit more than I should. When I got home and made my entries to the food tracker, it turned out to be about 900 calories. Even on 3000 calories per day, 900 calories of bagel and donuts affects the rest of the day.
If I'm going to continue to be able to eat 3000 calories per day, I'd better get my running in consistently. It was hard to get myself moving in that direction, with my Saturday routine disrupted. My natural inclination was to do stuff around the house and play on the internet, which would be the normal Saturday afternoon activities. But I didn't have my normal Saturday morning, so doing that would just barely get my 10K steps in.
What with one thing and another, it was past 3 by the time I hit the road for a run. It was 15° F (-9° C), but that's not a new temperature. The only question was what shoes to wear. I chose to wear the screw shoes and set out to run 5K or so around the neighborhood while checking out the condition of the roads.
There was packed snow and crunchy ice on the shoulders of my street. The roads I run on varied from ice to paced snow to wet pavement to a bit of dry pavement. I could have got by with my normal running shoes and being careful; since I was wearing the screws, I tried to keep to the packed snow to minimize wear on the screws.
I could feel myself running slower due to the surface conditions. At times, it hardly felt like running at all. Few of the sidwalks were totally clear. Some had been cleared yesterday and only had today's snow on them; that was fine. Some had been walked on yesterday and had a path broken; that was fine. Some had the full amount of snow from this storm still; those were tough, and got me to run in the street.
Takeaway: With snow on the ground, my normal sidewalk routes are out. I will need to run in the streets. Probably the shoulders going around the sections to the east or west of home would be best.
I did add one segment of up and down a small hill, partly to see what the hill was like and partly to get off the erratically cleared sidewalk. After adding that segment, I didn't know in real time what distance I was running. I also managed to run most of the route without looking at my watch.
It would have been a very nice run if I'd been 100%. As it was, the cold made my weak thigh ache, and the thigh never warmed up enough to stop bothering me. Got back to my driveway in 29:47. I did my walking cooldown along the shoulders of my street, and I could see my footprints from the start and end of the run.
My stride was shorter than normal, due to the surface conditions. At the end of the run, my stride was uneven, longer when stepping forward onto my right foot than onto my left. That's the bum thigh. Hmm. Have to think about that.
Got inside, and my hat and gloves weren't as sweat-soaked as I would have expected. Maybe it's really cold out there? Then I mapped out the run, to 3.45 miles. That's an average pace of 8:38 per mile. Heh. Part of the lack of sweat would be that I wasn't working very hard. My leg may have bothered me for the whole run, but I certainly didn't stretch the limits of my cardiovascular system.
I lost four screws off the right shoe. Three of them were from the same locations I lost screws last time, and the fourth was the extra screw I added after the first test. I now consider the initial screw shoe effort a failure; replacing screws every time they're used isn't terribly practical. I may try again with a different pair of shoes; I have an idea of doing something a little differently, but I think I need to start fresh to try it out properly.
The weather forecast is calling for a cold overnight, with a high of 20° F (-7° C) tomorrow. That means most of the snow on the roads will still be there tomorrow. I'll have to think about how I want to deal with running in these road conditions, given the situation with the shoes and my thigh.
Friday, January 13, 2012
Winter had to put in an appearance some time, and that turned out to be today. I went to bed last night with a forecast for a steady temperature just above freezing today. I woke up to a temperature just below freezing and a forecast that it would stay there all day before dropping this evening.
Add precipitation, and those few degrees colder make a dramatic difference. I actually got 4 inches of snow in my driveway when the forecast had been for 2 to 4 inches! (Usually, I get half of the lower end of the forecast.)
As I noted the last time I saw winter weather, it's a big time suck. I knocked a half inch or so of snow off the driveway this morning. Then at noon the wind was so strong that I ended up not taking much of a walk. I counted it as 10 minutes for SP, though It was too cold to pull up my coat sleeve and look at my watch. The step count was a little low, but I figured to make it up going shopping after work.
Then there was the snow in the driveway. I've had more annoying snowfalls to clear, and no doubt I will again; I figure from a physical standpoint, this one about made up for the lunch walk being short. Not as many steps, but more effort in the steps that were there. Of course, it's still snowing; so I'll need to clear the driveway again tomorrow morning before I go off to tax training.
I've put some thought into running in this weather. I conclude that I don't want to run on the streets in the dark when the plows are still working. The plows won't be looking for runners, and neither will the vehicles following the cars. Time enough to run after the synoptic snow has been cleared and we're only dealing with a day or three of follow up lake effect snow.
I'd rather have snow on a day off work; but if it had to happen on a work day, at least it had the grace to appear on a planned non-running day. I'd resent giving up a planned run for this nonsense.
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Today my left thigh was bothering me most of the day. It was bad enough to affect my stride when I got out of bed, but got a bit better after I warmed up with my usual Turkish get-ups and kettlebell snatches.
At lunch, I felt the thigh through a 40 minute walk that timed out to a 17 minute pace per mile, much slower than I would walk under normal conditions.
At 9 PM, I realize that the thigh feels totally normal. I don't feel the ache at all when walking or jogging up and down my hallway. What happened?
I took 2 ibuprofen. At 4 PM. After intending to take them before work, and when I got to work, and after the lunch walk, and . . . you get the idea. At 4 PM I couldn't remember whether I'd taken the ibuprofen or just thought about it. Took the cap off the bottle of ibuprofen in my desk, and it still had the factory seal on it.
Sometimes I miss the obvious. I bet this thigh would get better faster if I'd give it a little help now and then. Maybe if I take a second day off from running tomorrow, *AND* use some more ibuprofen, the leg might feel good enough for a long run on the weekend.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
I've been reading blogs this evening, and I've seen some interesting thoughts. Consistency, accountability, attitude, zen mode . . . the concepts swirl around in my head.
Today was supposed to be a long day. Off to work, run on the lunch hour, help with tax training after work, rush home and try to get to bed by 10:30. It didn't quite go that way.
Got up this morning, and my left thigh still bothered me. But it wasn't as bad as yesterday, which I took to be a good sign. So I put my pre-packed gym bag in the car, and got a run in at lunch today. It was almost a twin of yesterday's (non-blogged) run. Yesterday, 3.56 miles in 25:04 for a 7:02 pace per mile. Today, 3.55 miles in 25:13 for a 7:06 pace per mile. In both cases, I played with some short sprints mid-run. This is a training concept, but I didn't sprint as far as the training systems I've looked at recommend.
I was more interested in paying attention to how I felt, both physically and mentally. 25 minutes isn't very long for getting into zen mode, but I came close. I really enjoyed the runs, and I enjoyed the sprints. I'm thinking that this is the key to being consistent with the running.
Let's not think about training for a while. For now, let's just concentrate on having fun.
Enjoying the run, preferably with large segments in zen mode, will increase the probability of my being consistent. I want that consistency, and I want to have fun on these runs.
After work, I hustled over to help with tax training. They will feed me there, so I've saved a bunch of calories. It turned out that the pizza was delayed for 45 minutes. Okay, I can deal with that. Then it turned out that an instructor was MIA. Two classes were combined, and we had an excess of assistants. I took stock of the situation, and grabbed the opportunity to leave early.
Pizza, especially free pizza, is a potential binge for me. I got out of there before the pizza arrived. Came home and made myself a salad and a BBQ chicken wrap. I'll finish the day comfortably in my calorie and macronutrient ranges. I was planning to be accountable to myself in spite of the pizza, but that accountability is a lot easier if I avoid the pizza entirely.
Besides avoiding the pizza, getting home early lets me get to bed early. I've been commenting on some blogs about how nice it is to get enough sleep. It *is* nice, and I don't want to give it up. 10:30 is the goal, but I don't want to push close to that. 9:30 would be better.
Wow, that's a real change in attitude from a year ago.
So . . . my Spark life is going pretty well right now. I'm being consistent, I'm accountable to myself, I've got the zen thing going with running, and my attitude is pushing me to do good things. Life is good. Never mind the thigh that will probably take a long time to become totally right; I can deal with that. Never mind work, which has insane requirements this year, both externally imposed and internal bureaucratic nonsense. I can deal with that, too.
It's amazing how little stress I feel when I have the consistency, accountability, and attitude right for taking care of myself.
Monday, January 09, 2012
Today was a scheduled blood donation. I took the full day off work, with the idea being to get my exercise done in the morning, before the blood donation.
Got up early, and could feel the troublesome left thigh. It wasn't very bad, and I could have done a light run; but I decided to walk instead. Running, I would have got past feeling the thigh inside of a half mile. Walking, it took over 2 miles for the thigh to start feeling pretty good. But the aftermath of walking was better; but the rest of the day was better than yesterday after the run and bike ride. I'm thinking it was the right call to make today a non-running day. In addition to arguably being necessary for recovery, it puts me back on schedule to try a long run next Sunday, assuming the thigh issues are behind me by then.
I'd had in mind maybe riding my bike for exercise in the late morning, if it warmed up enough. Instead, I ended up running around to get my daughter's brakes fixed. Fire drills like this are part of life, and it's really nice when they happen on days that I have time to deal with them.
Got to the Red Cross early. There must be a note on my file, because there was no need to call a supervisor after I affirmed that the 48 pulse was because I'm a runner. For the first time in years, there was an issue with the blood flow stopping; but adjustments to the system got the donation completed. I have no idea what I might have done to cause this, or if it's just one of those things that can happen with a runner's metabolism.
After the blood donation, I hustled over to the broker for a financial checkup. Retirement is a mere 10 years away, and there are things to think about doing between now and then. I also got to name-drop the SP web address when the planner asked how I lost 30 lbs.
By the time I got home after that, it was just like getting home after work. Time flies when you're having fun!
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