Walks Allowed

This morning was not a major sleep-in day for a change. I woke up by 8 o'clock and knew I needed to get out the door before the heat ramped up. Once again the humidity was high and the shade sporadic. My goal was to get 7 miles in and I was able to do so with a few walks. I've certainly evolved on this position over the years but it seems to be paying off. If I'd tried to push for running that far without breaks I don't know that I would have made it. I walked four times (I think), timing the cooldowns to the big hills on the route, or at least most of them. It worked and I think it's better for me to go into a run with the attitude that I will probably be walking since otherwise I beat myself up about it afterward.

Also kind of funny today was the number of people I saw running who were dressed similarly to me. I wore black shorts and a blue sleeveless technical shirt - we called them muscle shirts back in the day but that seems like a misnomer now. I passed one guy whose shirt was even the same shade as mine and sleeveless as well. He was walking while his wife had run ahead. Later on they met up and he started running again and they passed me. We might have the same fashion designer but he was faster. Anyway, it was just kind of funny to see so many people wearing the same color scheme. Glad everyone got the memo.

No Break Today

Well, the break from the weather...broke today. It was 93 degrees out there this afternoon, sun shining, and a good stiff breeze. Oh, and it was humid. The Wife questioned me when I was dressing for the run, asking me if I'd been outside. I went out with a plan again, and once again it worked. After the first nine minutes I walked one. Then I went to eight minutes running followed by two walking. I followed that for the most part except for the hills near the golf course, where I variously spaced the runs to match the big hills. I was pretty wiped out when I got home, but not nearly as bad as if I'd tried to run the whole thing and ended up in even worse shape. I think I can continue this pattern as the summer progresses, although on some of the future runs I'll need to take a water bottle with me. I don't usually weigh myself post-run, but after sweating so much I jumped on the scale and it read 159.2. I then drank half a bottle of sports drink, which was about 16 oz., and then weighed again. Strangely enough it read 160.2. How about that? Can't remember if I've talked about weight on here or not, but the low 160s seems to be the weight that I gravitate to if I'm in decent shape. Much more than that and I can tell. Like a lot of people my weight fluctuates but I don't worry about it a lot, going mostly by the way I feel. Vacations are bad for that, but at least so far in this life I can get back to a certain level fairly easy. In this weight-obsessed culture I give as much thought to my weight as I do to "celebrities" or reality shows.

Another Good Day

Once again I lucked into some cloud cover and still mild temperature for today's run. A big storm system passed by on the west side of the city and it kept the sun at bay. I thought for a bit that it might head our way but it stayed away. The humidity was still high, and after the first mile I walked for a minute. When I continued and kept the pace reasonable I realized I wouldn't need to do the run/walk thing like I did last week. I kept a good run going for the full 6 miles and finished with a 9:45 pace, even with that minute of walking. I'm enjoying the off and on rain over the last few weeks, especially since I haven't had to water the lawn yet.

Wandering

Caught another break today with some high clouds and a temperature in the low 80s for the morning run. Rather than pick a route beforehand I figured I would run between 7-8 miles and go where my feet took me. I ran up to 291, then back down Flintlock, took a left to go up to Pleasant Valley Baptist Church, then back to Flintlock and Target before setting my sights on getting home. The morning was quite humid and I kept the pace deliberately slow, especially on all those hills where I tend to speed up. I walked the big hill on Flintlock on the way back for almost four minutes, but I knew I needed to rather than killing myself on it. It was a smart move. Overall I went 7-1/3 miles, which is an odd number, but basically I just ran until I got back to where I normally end. I could have added a little more to get to 7.5, but why?

Yesterday I was looking at a map of the area online and noticed a "Ancient Family Cemetery" in a very odd place just off Flintlock. There are some newer apartments on the west side of the road just south of where the new library is going in. When I reached that area I walked into a small grove of trees on a little hill and sure enough, there was an old white marble marker. It was about three feet tall, rectangular, with names on each of the four sides. The oldest was someone born in 1784 (I think) who died in 1829 (or 1789-1824, can't remember which since I was in the middle of working out). The others were from a similar timeframe. I had no idea it was there until yesterday and I've driven and run by that area hundreds of times. It was a nice surprise and very cool that whoever has built up that area left it untouched, kind of like a hidden treasure in the shade of the trees.

Catching a Break

Today's conditions were a gift from God after Tuesday's inferno. It was cloudy and the temperature was about 83 degrees, a nice break from two days ago. I was prepared to walk several times but I kept my pace slow enough (about 9:40/mile) that I didn't overheat and was able to run the whole 6 miles. I felt good the whole time and several times backed off a faster pace, knowing the humidity and still-warm temperatures could cause me to crater easily.

I pulled a muscle in my back yesterday on the left side. It was causing some pain late yesterday and early this morning. I have no idea how I pulled it. It's somewhat better now since I've been babying it. From past experience going on a run doesn't do anything to aggravate pulled muscles like this unless it's really bad. In fact I think it does the opposite since a run relives stress and loosens up most of muscle groups. I'm sure chiropractors might have a different opinion, but that's what works for me.

Suddenly Summer

After work the temperature on my truck readout showed 97 degrees but was down to 95 when I got home. After my run it was 92. I planned ahead to play it smart today. I ran slow with a walk break every ten minutes. My first break was a one-minute walk, then up to 90 seconds for the next two breaks. Then I went to two-minute breaks the rest of the time and that worked perfectly, keeping my core temperature down and not overdoing it on the hottest day of the year so far. I went the whole 6 miles and was able to keep from feeling completely worn out by the end. Let's hope I can keep this in mind as the summer goes along.

Pleasant Saturday

I laid around far longer than I should have this morning and decided it would be best to eat breakfast before going out for a run. I finally exited the house about 11 a.m. The temperature was pleasant enough in the low 70s with a nice southerly breeze. I ran all the way up to Highway 291 and did a loop on a few side streets before doing the rest of my regular route. I felt much better today than I had on the previous runs this week. My goal was to go 7 miles and that's exactly what I did. I walked a few minutes by the golf course as the temperature was getting warmer by that time and I felt the need to cool down. I feel better about today's run and hopefully next week's outings will continue the upswing.

More Humidity?

Another so-so run today that I thought would go better. The temperature was 73 degrees but I still never felt great. I thought it might be humidity again but upon further review it wasn't hat bad. Maybe I'm just having a tough time getting things going again after being on vacation. I felt the urge to walk at one point but finished the 6 miles without doing so. The clouds were out for part of the run as well so don't know what the problem was today. We'll see how Saturday's run goes and if it's any better.

Pumping Up the Humidity

My suspicions while on today's run were confirmed when I arrived home and pulled up a weather web site. The temperature was 73 degrees, but the heat index (if you believe in such things) was 80 degrees. I knew it was a good day for a run, but it rained earlier and with all the wet stuff we've been getting lately it combined to drive up the humidity. That made what should have been an easy run in a moderate temperature into a little more difficult run with lots of sweat. I went the whole 6 miles without walking and kept throttling back my pace. I still finished at 9:40 per mile, which was probably too fast but hey, I made it and felt okay at the end. If rating today's run I'd say it was average - not good, not bad, just a run with no pains or major complaints.

Three Runs and a Fall

I've been on vacation this past week and very remiss in logging my runs. I will gladly refund a prorated portion of the subscription price for anyone who wants it.

Last Saturday the Virtual Running Partner and I went out for a 6-miler. We thought about doing 7 miles but it was humid and very sunny, with the temperature around 80 degrees. We walked a few times since he's not used to running on hills like we have in the area. Not a horrible run, and not a great run. Sometimes the runs are just...there.

On Wednesday we suited up for a 4-miler. This one was better, mainly because it was shorter. Strangely enough there were plenty of people out at noon on the mid-week day. This was a run where we probably could have gone longer, but there was no need to since we're not training for anything at this point.

Today was back to solo running, and I went 6 miles. It was a good run, although my last few miles were a little slower, and here's why. I was running north on Shoal Creek after making my turnaround. On the way south I'd noticed a city worker on the grass in the wide center median walking around and taking notes. As I came even with him on the return trip I ran across a cross street and wouldn't you know, my left foot kicked into one of the loops on my right shoelaces and down I went. This is the first time I've fallen in a couple of years, at least, and a lovely reminder that I need to monitor my shoelaces better. Anyway, I put out my hands and did a roll onto my right hip. I scraped my right knee a little, but not too bad, and my hands were barely scraped. I jumped up and kept running. I looked over at the guy in the median, who was talking on the phone, and he signaled to see if I was all right. I gave him the thumbs up and kept going. A half-mile later I slowed to walk up the hill by the golf course and did a better survey of my injuries. Even now my hip is a little stiff, but otherwise I came out of it okay. Some days you're just a klutz, I suppose.

Great Day for Running

Today was a real Spring day. The temperature was in the 60s, the sky was overcast, there was a nice little breeze, and it wasn't too humid. I forgot my Garmin at home so I have no idea how fast I ran, but for the most it felt like a faster-than-normal 6-miler. It must have been pretty good timewise since I got home at 5:45, which couldn't have been much more than an hour since I'd left, including the beginning and cooldown walks. I felt good, strong, and focused on the run. So far allergies haven't kicked in too bad and I'm enjoying the outdoors as much as I can before ragweed season hits. Not suffering makes a run like today so much better. People who live without allergies are very fortunate, and today I got a taste of what that's like.

Storm-Free Run

Yesterday a big tornado ripped through Moore, Oklahoma, and today they had more thunderstorms. Very tragic. Here it was a nice day, a little overcast at times, but no storms in the area. The temperature was a nice 73 degrees and a nice little wind from the northwest that kept me cool. I ran the standard 6-mile route and because of the somewhat cooler temperature (as compared to Saturday) I ran at a 9:47 pace. Still acclimating to the warmer temps but days like today help since they're a nice transition from cooler to warmer.

Skipping Spring

On today's run I thought several times that we had skipped Spring and gone straight to Summer. That's not unheard of in these parts. The main reasons were a temperature in the 80s, full-on sunshine, and plenty of humidity. I planned to go 8 miles, and that's exactly what I did, albeit with a few periods of walking, including one extended time on the way back east on 96th Street. The run pretty much wore me out, which is fine, and I definitely look like I got a lot of sun today, especially combined with the weekend outing for lawncare. Today's run means I got in a full 20 miles for the week. My goal is to keep that going and maybe increase a little over the next month or so.

Not as Hot

Today the temperature was only 81 degrees, and my overall pace for 6 miles was 10:04/mile. I ran the whole way, which means I paced myself correctly. It was a good run. I've been listening to DBT on my runs lately in anticipation of the concert next weekend. My left knee was hurting today at work but gave me absolutely no issues on the run today. I still think it's related to my trip a couple of weeks ago and every now and then I tweak it while wearing dress shoes or banging it into a corner of the desk. Right now, no problem. We'll see how it feels tomorrow.

Hot and Tough

I knew going into it that today's run was not going to be a good one, but I ran anyway. I knew this for several reasons:

#1- I was awakened suddenly early this morning at 2:30 a.m. by the smoke alarm. I was awake for about two hours after that. I know from experience that when I don't get good sleep my runs are subpar.
#2 - The temperature soared to 91 degrees (or more) this afternoon.
#3 - When I took my first couple of steps into the run I was met by a blast of wind from the southwest.

I took it slow and walked when I had to up the big hills, three times. It was as tough as I expected but not bad enough to keep me from going the full 6 miles. I'll take this temperature over freezing cold days any chance I get.

The Rare Friday Run

I didn't run yesterday because The Family came home and it would have been rude to leave for an hour just a few minutes after they pulled into the garage. I postponed until today and it was worth it. Most of the day it was cloudy and almost cool, but when I got home the clouds started breaking and the day warmed. It was probably in the mid-70s by the time I got home and I sweated a lot more than I thought I would when I left the house. I took the route up toward the elementary school, which turned out to be a lot of uphill against a north wind. Overall my pace turned out to be about 9:25 which wasn't bad given the temperature. I'll get my third run for the week in tomorrow or Sunday. I'm flexible about that.

Sweating with an Oldie

Today we're back on track for Spring. The temperature was about 75 degrees and the sun was out, albeit with a scattered cloud in the way here and there. Off the treadmill and back outside I went for 6 miles. My left knee had been achy the past few days, which I attributed to sitting on a plane for four-plus hours last Thursday. At least that's when I first noticed it. Today I felt no pain during the run and it's okay afterward as well. It was warm, relatively, that a couple of times sweat dropped from my head onto an arm or leg and once I looked up at the clouds to see if it was sprinkling. Guess it's time to start getting into slower and sweatier runs as summer draws closer.

The Runs in Atlantic City

This past week I was on travel status for work in Atlantic City. The conference I attended was at a casino there, and they pretty much try and make it so you never have to leave the grounds. And if I wasn't a runner I probably wouldn't have done so. But being from the desert I at least have to get out to look at the ocean, which I think I've said before is endlessly fascinating to me. The weather was cool and extremely windy the whole time I was there, but I went running anyway.

I was going to go early on Monday morning before the meetings started, but it was raining and I went back to bed. Tuesday was cloudy and the rain seemed to linger in the morning, but I was able to get out that afternoon. I ran south along the boardwalk, all the way to where it ended. The waves were crashing in on the beach due to the wind, which was behind me for the first half. When I reached the end of the boardwalk I turned around into a very strong headwind. It was slow going at a few points but I endured. There was a fishing pier that I wanted to go on to get closer to the surf but it was fenced off about halfway down so I only was able to go a few paces. Some of the properties I ran past were remodeling and advertised a condo on the beach for $1.8 million, or one a few lots back toward the city for only $750k. Crazy. I went a full 6 miles and running on wood the whole time was a new experience. The part of the boardwalk going south was in good shape, much different from the next day's run.

I knew the weather was going to be cold when I returned home so I went ahead and ran on Wednesday as well. This time I headed north, starting out against the wind this time in order to have it at my back for the second half, going past the most heavily populated parts of the boardwalk. There were plenty of people out but because of the weather it wasn't overly crowded. At one point I passed a small group gathered around a guy lying on the ground. A policeman was there as well and I couldn't tell if the guy had passed out or if something else was going on. Anyway, once I reached the last hotel in line going north the boardwalk suddenly became deserted and the quality of the boardwalk itself deteriorated. Many of the boards were splintered and a few times felt like they could give way under my feet. My plan was to follow the path around the north side of the point, but I reached a point where it was blockaded and I could go no further. The buildings were in bad shape, including one that must have been a hotel at some point and then became a run-down apartment building. It looked to me like once you get away from the tourist parts of the city that the rest of it's not in the best of shape. Since I had run only a bit over two miles my plan to run with the wind behind me for the last half was thwarted. Once I reached my original starting point I had to run another .8 miles south and turned back to get the wind in the face again for the final push. I got in my 6 miles but it wasn't how I'd originally planned it. Good thing I'm flexible.

I returned to snow in Kansas City. It was coming down as the plane landed, the first snowfall in May in these parts in over a century. Today it was still cold and misty in the morning, and I ran 6 miles on the treadmill. It's supposed to warm up again tomorrow. Maybe this time it'll stick.

They Lied

Today was supposed to be nice, or at the least not rainy. The weatherman lied. Again. This morning it was cool and misty/sprinkly with a cool breeze from the north. I took The Boy to breakfast for his birthday and saw several people running, thinking to myself I was going to wait a good long while before joining them. As it was, the precipitation mostly stopped by 10 a.m. I put on my long pants and a long-sleeved T, which seemed somewhat lacking as I saw other people more bundled up during my 6 mile run. I was fine, though, which is what matters. Overall the run was pretty good and I finished at a 9:06 pace without feeling like I was pushing it too fast. I felt more relaxed than I have the past few weeks, and that's probably because I don't have to be in the office for a week. Amazing how that helps.

Back to Spring

After a final dose of wintry-like weather today we were back to a gorgeous day. I went out at lunch to run some errands and was excited all afternoon about getting out for a run after work. I was not disappointed. The temperature was in the mid-60s with a light breeze and plenty of sun. Just the cure for the wintertime blues. After ditching Tuesday's run because of the cold and rain I was glad to run my usual 6-mile course. Lots of other people were out running, walking, and biking, which was no surprise. At about the halfway mark I felt a little weirdness in my gut, kind of low down center/left, almost like a stitch but not quite. I walked up the hill by the golf course on the way back for a minute or so but it didn't really help any. I don't feel any lasting effects but I suppose it's something to keep an eye on in the future. If every day was as nice as today this would be a great place to live.

Sunny Saturday

It seems Winter still wants to hang around a little bit more, but Saturday was a nice day. I could have waited until later in the day to get a little more warmth, but it seemed best to get the day going. I ran 6 miles and overall felt pretty good. The twinge in my left knee from a few days before was gone, which was encouraging. I managed to avoid the neighborhood garage and the usual accompanying bad drivers. I also mowed once I returned home, so I definitely got in my exercise for the day. It looks like more bad, or at least cold, weather is on the way this week. What a weird year for weather.

Winter Is Still Here

I thought winter was gone, but that's not the case. Today's high was about 40 degrees and windy. On my way home I knew there was no way I was going to run outside. I ran 5 miles on the treadmill and the heater was running in the house. Crazy.

Yesterday afternoon and into the evening I felt a twinge in my left knee. It's the usual soreness that happens when I get new shoes, whether running or work. I felt it a couple of times when I woke up during the night and decided I should wear my old dress shoes to work today. I did that and everything is fine. I've had my new dress/work shoes for about a month and that's all I can point to as the problem since my running shoes haven't changed. We'll see how it goes over the next week or so, but as necessary I might mix in the old ones. I do need new running shoes as well but that's a topic for another day.

Getting Warmer

We had a cold spell this week, regressing into a little bit of winter, and I chose to refrain from running on Thursday rather than going out in the cold. Today was better as we ascend toward real Springtime temperatures. I stuck with a 6-miler even though I could have gone further, but decided there was no point in going a couple of extra miles after missing a session. When I was out earlier running an errand with The Wife we saw a lot of people running, walking and biking. By the time I went out about an hour later I saw two people on bikes and one runner. Guess everybody was trying to get in their exercise early in the day. I'm just glad that Winter seems to be behind us and we're headed toward warmer weather for good.

A Slower Form of Variety

Went the variety route again today for 6 miles, albeit a little slower this time. A pretty strong wind was coming out of the south but it mostly worked in my favor, helping me up some long hills. It was also quite humid, and the part where I wasn't running against the wind was very sweaty since there was no breeze to cool me from the front. Not a bad run overall, and not a great one. My pace was about 9:35 overall, but I ran the whole way and feel good several hours afterward. I guess that should count as a successful run.

More Variety

Today I continued the trend I started Thursday and ran 7 miles over a course I haven't run in a while. The temperature was nice enough but there was a strong wind out of the south. I also seem to be doing some unintentional hill training with the choices of the last few outing. I hit the top of one hill while going south on Flintlock and about got blown back down the hill. It was good, though, and I felt strong the whole way.

Last night I made the mistake of looking at my weight, which was pretty stupid considering it was the end of the day and I hadn't exactly been the model of moderation yesterday. Even so, I was appalled. Looks like I need to stop snacking so much and doing a better job of meal management.

Variety

Today I decided it was time to shake things up. I have a normal 6-mile route that I've traversed for several years. Yesterday I was thinking ahead to today's run and a little spark flared up, telling me I should go for a little variety. The problem with that thought is that the new path is much hillier than my regular run, as if that's possible. Even when I was out in today's gorgeous weather I thought about taking the path of least resistance, as it were. But no, I stayed on the north side of the street and veered right when I should have turned left at Albuquerque. Yes, the hills were as bad as I remembered them, but I took them slow. Even so I finished below a 9:30 pace. With a day as nice as this any bad thoughts just didn't matter. I enjoyed the change of scenery, even the amusement of a cyclist coming up the hill behind me as he talked on his cell phone. Looks like I should shoot for more variety in my runs. I was thinking my body is probably so used to the ups and downs and all the little quirks of my usual run that it needs to be shaken out of its stupor. Not that my body is stuporific, but hey, it looks like variety is a good thing.

Past the Rain

I suited up to run on Saturday morning in the midst of Easter week craziness. The first time I got to the front porch it was sprinkling. I decided to wait, not wanting to get caught in a cool, almost cold, Spring rain. After about an hour I figured the time was right and was getting ready to go again when I looked out at the deck and noticed it was sprinkling again. I decided that was enough since we had things to do and took the day off.

Today was another story. I was worn out from work - again - but knew I needed to run. Tuesdays seem to grind me down, for some reason. Anyway, the temperature was about 50 degrees with a cool breeze from the north. I donned shorts and a long-sleeved technical T and hit the streets. Overall my time for 6 miles was just under a 9:15 pace, no doubt aided by the cooler temp and my desire to get back inside.

I suppose it's time to pick a race in order to have a goal this year. I was trying to remember the date of my last marathon. If I have that much trouble remembering when it was then it's definitely time to run another.

Outside Again

The snow has mostly melted and the sidewalks were clear again today. On top of that it was 62 degrees when I left work, sunny, and with very little wind. Again, one of those nice days where if I'd tried to not run then I probably would have hurt myself with the effort. At least this time I recalled my previous too-fast runs and went out at a better pace. Overall I finished with about a 9:35 pace for the 6 miles, which is fine with me. I looked at the Garmin a few times but mostly ran by feel. It paid off and I had a great run. Hopefully the snow is gone for good.

Reality is Cold

Back from my trip and back in the Midwest. Today's forecast was for rain and snow, with an accumulation between 4 to 8 inches. The rain was supposed to start at 4 p.m. and transition to snow at about 9 in the evening. The snow actually started right away a little after 4, so I'm guessing the pile of snow outside will be closer to 8" than 4". That said, I didn't much feel like running outside and being cold today. I stayed indoors on the treadmill and did my 6 miles while watching the very first Star Trek movie with the younger kids. Apparently they (the producers, not the kids) were very proud of their special effects. That movie seemed to try and split the difference between 2001: A Space Odyssey and Star Wars and not being successful in either direction. The kids' reaction: weird. And they're right.

San Francisco

Went to San Francisco this week for work and was able to fit in a couple of runs. Which I have to say I was a little more excited about than the work, but I tend to be that way. Running is fun, and work...well, work is work. My hotel was about a mile from the Moscone Center, and I quickly remembered how hilly SF is. The walk back each day was about three blocks of steep uphill walking. The weather was decent, although a bit cool in the evenings. More about that later.

On Monday I set out for the beach. I took the Muni to Ocean Beach, and that in itself was an experience. I figured the Muni was like a subway, stopping at each station along the way, but no, it wasn't. The train functioned more like a bus, dropping off passengers whenever they signalled for a stop. There weren't that many people on the train, but after every stop the "Request Stop" light lit up immediately again. I thought we'd never get there. I suppose you get used to it if you ride every day.

Upon arriving at the last stop I disembarked and walked across the highway to the beach. It was an overcast day with a nice breeze. Ocean Beach was pretty much uninhabited except for a few brave souls. I'm fascinated with the ocean and large bodies of water, having grown up in the desert Southwest where we had neither. Dang, the ocean is big. I love the sound of the crashing waves and the sizzle as the foam sinks into the sand. The vastness of the water is impressive to see in scale with people standing at the water's edge. The path north started on the beach and then onto the promenade paralleling the sand. Lots of sea gulls but still not many people. I stopped numerous times to take pictures, and this particular run was more a mixture of stopping, walking, and jogging than a straight run. I walked up the incline to the Cliff House and stopped again to take pictures of the rocks just off the beach. Then I took a path to the Sutro Baths. The deck there had great views and the first glimpse of the Golden Gate Bridge towers. Then it was into the woods along Land's End and the trails leading east. The paths were up and down and definitely not made for bikes, with plenty of rocks and roots and stairs.

I finally came out on El Camino Del Mar and through a very nice neighborhood. I'm sure these homes are very pricey, especially given the location. Down some steps onto Baker Beach, where I went down closer to the waves and got some sea-level pictures. Then it was onto the Battery to Bluffs Trail, which is very rugged. By the time I was getting close to the end of it I'd already topped 6 miles on my GPS and felt every bit of it. I did a fair bit of walking on this part of the trail since it was so up-and-down and had lots of stairs. I took one wrong path at one of the batteries but quickly backtracked to make it down where I could cross under the bridge. Once on the east side of the bridge I turned down another dirt road that would have ultimately taken me to the path I wanted, but I turned back and found a quicker way. At that point the rest of the run was flat. I finally stopped running for good at the 9-mile mark and walked the rest of the way to the cable car stop. That was another experience in itself as I had to wait 45 minutes and the wonderful crews were clearly in no hurry. I realize now that it's not a good idea to count on the cable cars as reliable or timely transportation since they're made for tourists. As it was I stood in the darkening evening and the nice breeze and became progressively colder. The hot shower when I finally made it back to the hotel felt awesome.

Wednesday I took the aforementioned unreliable cable car to Fisherman's Wharf and headed west along the same route I'd finished with on Monday. This is the Bay Trail, part of which runs along the northern perimeter of the San Francisco peninsula. On this particular day it was misty and somewhat foggy. The rain never seemed to pick up much during the day so I ventured out, and lo and behold it actually stopped a couple of miles into it. This route skirts the yacht club, another fascinating sight that we didn't have in the desert. This time I navigated my way up to the Golden Gate Bridge and ran along the east sidewalk, stopping at regular intervals to take pictures. I discovered the buoy in the harbor below the bridge sounds off exactly every twenty seconds, and the effect was pretty cool in the partial fog. The tops of the bridge towers were shrouded in mist. Overall it was a damp outing that I totally enjoyed. I hoped to see some of the big cargo ships pass under the bridge while I was there but none did, maybe allowing to the fog. I ran back along the same path and ended up at 7.58 miles for the run. Then I went a few extra blocks to Fisherman's Wharf, where I grabbed clam chowder in a sourdough bread bowl, a bottle of water, and an Anchor Steam. All tasted great. Instead of going to the cable car nearest the wharf I went inland a couple of blocks and got onto one with a smaller waiting line. Again, the crew wasn't in a hurry but at least I had to wait only 15 minutes or so. Again, the hot shower felt great.

I totally enjoyed my outings in SF. It's a gorgeous area and the run across the bridge should be on every runner's list of things to do. The area west of there along the beach and the bluffs is now one of my favorite scenic runs ever. It's one of those things I wouldn't have done unless I was a runner. Getting out and seeing the sights is one of the benefits of running. Exploring a new area is fun, and unless I was a runner I likely wouldn't do so much of it. The work part of the trip wasn't so bad, but the running part was truly outstanding. Maybe next time I'll be able to share it with someone.

Garmin Mistake

Today was 6 miles in colder, windier weather than it has been this past week. I muddled through and found that I was still running too fast. My overall pace was 9:10/mile, way too fast for a long run. For some reason I've been having trouble slowing down these last two runs. It wasn't as bad today, but I consciously had to keep applying the brakes.

But that's not what today's main point was. After I got home I was going to charge my Garmin before the upcoming trip. When I put it in its cradle and plugged it in the screen didn't display the usual message saying charging is in progress. I tried a few different outlets with the same result. I decided to look up online how to reset the device, which I've done before but it's been awhile. I pressed the buttons as told and it asked me if I wanted to delete all data. I went ahead and said yes, which I had done the previous time. In retrospect I should have thought about it a little more. I haven't been downloading data for quite a long time because the program on the computer crashes any time it starts. Well, come to find out they had an update that solved that issue. I installed the update and sure enough the program started up with no problem. Unfortunately the last run it had downloaded from my Garmin was November of 2011. So I lost all the data for well over a year's worth of runs. Darn it. At least I have the record of all those on this blog, but it would have been nice to have a little more info in a different form. I'm not going to cry too much, though. At least my GPS still works and helps me out during my runs, which is the main purpose I like about it. Maybe I could have saved the data, maybe not. Chalk it up as just another lesson learned.

Mistake

I was just too excited for yesterday's run. The sun was shining and the temperature was in the mid-60's. It was one of those gorgeous days where the wind was breezy rather than overwhelming, the kind that's rare around these parts. I started thinking about this run the night before, and even left work early in order to fully enjoy it. So of course I started out too fast and had trouble slowing down the whole time. It wasn't until 4.5 miles into it that I finally slowed down where I wanted to be, and that was only because i had run too fast for too long and couldn't do it any longer. I finished the 6 miles without walking, though. When I slowed down to a 9:15 pace it felt like I was crawling, and even more so when I got to a 10-minute pace.

I saw a lot of people out, mostly women, as well as a few bike riders. Apparently everyone had Spring fever and needed to get outdoors. Next week I'll be in California and I'm looking forward to several runs there.

Wind

Today was quite windy, which in turn made it quite cool. On my way home from work I thought it would be okay to run without head covering or gloves, but I was wrong. In fact, by the time I headed out snow flurries were falling from the sky. It didn't last long, petering out within the first mile, but it was kind of cool to run in it for a few minutes without suffering a major snowfall. Because of the cold I ran pretty fast, finishing the 6 miles at a 9:11 overall pace. However, that included two minutes of walking up a steep hill against the wind. That means my actual running pace was just under 9 minutes. It felt pretty effortless, except of course when I was going against the wind. I felt kind of blah all day at work and thought about skipping a run, but it was also one of those days where I knew I needed to do it and kick some endorphins into my system. Overall it was a good run and the musical accompaniment from Mark Knopfler was top-drawer.

Run Before Rain

Today's forecast called for rain, which I mostly avoided. It sprinkled on me a little while I was out this morning, but not too bad. I was going to go 8 miles but stopped at 6 because I felt like it. Sometimes that's just the way it is. I dug into some past podcasts for my accompaniment today and it was enjoyable. I saw several other people out running and biking even though the weather wasn't that great. I think they were trying to get their routine done before it started raining steadily in the afternoon. In fact, when I went out late in the afternoon I did see a couple of people running in the drizzle. Guess they didn't have the chance to run in the morning, and I know what that's like. God bless 'em for persevering.

The Melt Show

The snow has been melting slowly as the week goes by, and chances are looking good for even further melting over the next two days as the temperature climbs into the 50s. I considered running on the treadmill but decided I would rather be outside. It was sunny and a little breezy. Snow gummed up the sidewalks at times but I was able to run or walk around it. At one point I felt like I was running some intervals because I ran in the street until a car showed up in order to get past snowy sidewalks. I found enough dry concrete to run a full 6 miles. Hopefully on Saturday I can run outside without having to trudge through snow. One other good thing was that I kept the uppers dry on my shoes. I was afraid I'd end up running with cold, squishy footwear but managed to avoid that. Along with some good news toward the end of the work day I had a pretty good day.

Snow Remains

I ran 7 miles on the treadmill today because there are big piles of white stuff still infesting the city. Seriously, it's going to be a long time before it goes away. If not for the treadmill I'd be stuck doing nothing and losing what level of fitness I have. The TV also helps. Eventually I'll get cabin fever and go running outside before I should, but for now I'm okay. Pay no attention to that twitch.

Change Up

It was another run on the treadmill today since that darned snow is still piled high all over the city. Rather than just go for a straight run I decided to change it up and make it a fartlek run. I did a 2:30-3-4-3-2:30 pattern and pumped up the pace from 6 miles/hour to 7.5 miles/hour. In the measurements used by everybody but the people who make treadmills, it was from a 10 minutes/mile pace to 8:30 minutes/miles. Overall I went 6 miles and felt good the whole way.

So why do treadmill manufacturers make their equipment with the measurements that way? It makes us have to do math, but that can't be the reason. Maybe it's for the more casual users. Or maybe the common man (and woman) is more easily capable of figuring out that type of system as opposed to those of us who live and die with pace and trying to hit a certain number. It's annoying, but it's what I would call a 21st-century First World problem. Kind of like the person who complains how when they use the remote start on their car and the seat warmers don't come on. Yeah, it's not really a problem.

Snow Again

I was right. We were blasted with snow last night to top off the snow that fell last week while away. It was enough to make deep piles on all the sidewalks and roads. Which means I ran on the treadmill for 5 miles. Sigh.

Last Run Outside

One more run in Texas in nice weather before returning to the snowy Midwest. Today we ran another 4 miles in sunny, reasonably warm temperatures. I knew as we went that it could be a couple of weeks, at the least, before I get to run outside again. The KC area got a foot of snow a couple of days ago and now the prediction is for another 8-10 inches (at this point) for Monday. I thought I'd missed the big snow of the season but apparently not completely. Darn it. I need to live someplace where it doesn't snow.

Texas Again

Another good run today in Texas. Yesterday it was cold and rainy, and today it turned nice again. It was 52 degrees with no wind, or at most a little breeze from the south. I ran 4 miles again with the Virtual Running Partner and his ankle continues to improve. I'm especially grateful to be running in Texas since today snow hit Kansas City in what the weather sites refer to as a blizzard. Ha! I am so glad I missed that.

More Texas

Another run in Texas this morning, this time for 4 miles. It was a new route near Brad's house, through a nice neighborhood and even nicer lake area. The weather was a little cooler but that's okay, because it still wasn't as bad as home. The rest of the day was spent at the record store and playing penny can. It was a good day.

Texas Run

Today we're in Texas and the weather is outstanding. It's vacation time and normally I'd slack off, but I don't want to lose the training I've developed recently. I'm feeling good about my running and don't want to go back to ground zero, so I brought my stuff and plan to run four times this week. The wind was out of the south today but I didn't mind. All I brought to wear for running and shorts and short-sleeved Ts, which means it better stay nice. I went a full 8 miles today and finished with an overall 9:23 pace. Not bad for a long run the day after driving nine hours. I could get used to weather like this.

Valentine's Day Run

Meant to post this yesterday but got involved making dinner and such. The weather was quiet breezy from the north, probably in the 15-20 mph range. That made the last couple of miles tough and I slowed down a little, but still finished with an overall 9:05 pace or so. Not as fast as Tuesday's run but still not bad. On that run I was adjusting the volume on the podcast I was listening to and accidentally hit the skip button, which took it back to the beginning of the podcast. I couldn't find my place again but was able to finish it on yesterday's outing. I've mentioned Hardcore History here before, I think, but I'll say they're really good for a break from music. This was a 5-part series on Genghis Khan and the Mongols. Fascinating stuff, which I knew very little about. In fact, prior to this if you'd asked me what timeframe he and his descendants lived, I wouldn't have had a clue. Hint: it was in the years prior to 1260, at which point the unified Mongol alignment is generally believed by historians to have ended. Anyway, I really enjoyed it. It's a good break from music sometimes, and besides that it's just cool. Very much recommended.

Quick

I knew today was going to be a good run and I was looking forward to it from the time I woke up this morning. The forecast was for a temperature above freezing with little to no wind. For once, the forecast was right. The temp was about 42 degrees and the wind nonexistent. Right before I left work my running time was compressed due to having to pick up a kid at about 6 p.m. I started out quick and kept up a good pace for the entire 6 miles. My one hiccup was when I attempted to adjust the volume on the podcast I was listening to and accidentally started it over. I walked for about two minutes trying to get it back to the point where I'd left off and finally gave up. Overall I finished the distance in 52 minutes, which if I'm doing my math correctly works out to an 8:40 pace. It felt good the whole way.

Some runs are worth waiting for.

Fierce Wind

I should have run yesterday, but allergies kicked my butt and I thought the better decision was to take a nap. Today I had time after church, and I paid for the 24-hour delay. Yesterday was nice and calm, while today is very windy with some fierce gusts. My plan was to run 8. Instead I ran 6 and called it good. It was back to that whole level of effort thing. I actually walked a couple of times up some hills because the wind was just too much. There was one point where I even felt like I was going backward. Nevertheless I'm glad I did it. The sun was out and I put on some sunscreen even though it's early February. I suppose I should be glad the temperature was nice enough for an outdoor run, and I am. I thought about a treadmill run but chose the outdoors instead. Even with the wind it was a better choice.

Suitable

Last night and this morning it rained, but by the time I was off work the sky had mostly cleared. The sidewalks were dry excepting a few spots where mud had run onto the concrete. The temperature was in the mid-40s with a nice, stiff breeze out of the north. It was just suitable enough to run, and so I did. I was feeling blah all day at work, the result of that first feeling of allergies from yesterday, I'm sure. Oh, good. I was hoping that would start early this year. In my ongoing battle to never give in I ran 6 miles and it made me feel better, albeit colder. That hot shower afterward removed the chill from my bones.

I know my pace was about 9 minutes/mile even though I didn't have my Garmin. And how do I know? Because when I started to run I was listening to a podcast that had 57:28 to go, and when I finished it still had at least two and probably three minutes to go. I'm giving myself the benefit of the doubt because the last couple of miles was against the wind and the effort was definitely there. And to top it all off, I'm glad tomorrow is Friday, because I'm tired.

Weathercasting

The weatherman was wrong today. Again.

The forecast high was about 45 degrees. When I was on my way home from work the temperature readout on my truck said 56 and never wavered. I'd say the forecast was wrong.

The sun was shining and with a minimal breeze it was another great day to run. I'd felt congested in the afternoon and if today had been nasty I would have skipped the exercise. As it turned out, I couldn't not run (double negative intended). I ran 6 miles at a pretty good clip, probably in the 8:30 range for most of it. I'm guessing since once again I left the Garmin at home. Beautiful day, nice run.

Variable Running

This was a week of extremes with the weather. I ran in 76 degrees, treadmill, treadmill, and 42 degrees. It was a record-breaking high temperature on Monday followed the next day by wind and snow. Today the temperature ascended to a point above freezing and it was nice enough to run outside. My long run for the week was 6 miles, but in light of the overall mileage it was fine. I made it to 21 miles total, which is a nice uptick from the previous week. As usual lately I ran without the Garmin, and it was nice easy run. Saw several people out enjoying the intermittent sunshine, including one older lady who was shuffling along in a "run." As I've said before I'm not going to make fun of anyone who has the wherewithal to get out and exercise. I saw that particular lady twice and waved to her both times. It's the people who won't get off the couch who don't deserve a wave.

More Scrubs

Another run inside as the temperature around here has plummeted, getting into the single digits tonight. I ran while watching Scrubs on the iPad, some great episodes from the first season. For some reason I thought we'd starting watching the show a couple of seasons into the original run, but going back to the very beginning makes me realize we were there pretty much from the start. Good stuff. The run itself was for another 5 miles, this time without any speed bursts. We'll see how the weather looks on Saturday before deciding where and when to run.

Winter

It's amazing how quickly the climate can change in just 24 hours. Yesterday the temperature was 76 degrees, and at the same time today it was 38. For anyone keeping score at home, that's half of what it was one rotation of the Earth earlier. Today was rainy, with thunderstorms, and then snow expected in a couple more hours. All that in combination with the temperature was enough to keep me indoors. I thought about not running but decided I needed it, so I ran on the treadmill and even threw in three three-minute bursts. My normal speed is 10 minutes/mile, although I think it's faster than that since the machine isn't calibrated. My pickups were at about 8:30/mile. Overall I ran 5 miles, which is according to my plan for the week. At this rate it looks like the rest of the plan might be on the treadmill, too. Here's yet another moment in time where I wish we lived someplace warmer.

Summer

Today the temperature set a record high temp here in KC. And not just by a little. The previous record high on this date was 63 degrees, and today that mark was shattered as the mercury rose to 76 degrees. Of course that meant I needed to get out for a run, which I promptly did on my arrival home. But wait, you might say. It's Monday. You're not training for a race and you don't normally run on Mondays.

Let me explain.

My intention was to run on Saturday and complete a good week of mileage. The airlines and weather combined to conspire against me, though. My flight out of Philadelphia on Friday night was delayed by snow, causing me to miss my connecting flight in Atlanta. I don't know who thinks it's economical to fly from Philadelphia to KC by way of Atlanta, but that was the plan. I didn't get to the hotel in Atlanta until after 2 a.m., by which time I was originally scheduled to be home. I finally arrived at the house after noon on Saturday, and was pretty worn out. The day was nice enough but I needed a nap more than I needed a run. On Sunday I could have headed out as well, but the spirit didn't move me. It did today, though, and I took advantage of it with a 5-miler.

I was going to go for a full six but decided that if I'm going to run four times this week I should take it easy and not build up my mileage too high. It's supposed to be nice again tomorrow before the cold returns on Wednesday. If I can do another couple of 5-milers and then a 6-mile run on Saturday that would give me 21 for the week, and that seems acceptable.

Mid-Week

This week the "lazies" set in, aided and abetted by brutally cold weather. Also it was The Wife's birthday yesterday and it seemed unseemly to run on her big day. I should have run on Monday but somehow never got around to it, although I did rotate the tires on the van. Anyway, since I'm going to be out of town on business the next couple of days it was now or never today. And it worked out since today was pretty decent. The temperature was 44 degrees when I set out and even though it cooled off considerably as the sun descended it still wasn't horrible. I ran my regular 6-mile route at a good pace. I left the GPS at home but I would estimate my pace as between 9-9:30 per mile, and closer to the former. This will be a short-mileage week due to getting in two runs (the next on Saturday) as opposed to the usual three, but somehow I'll survive. I also like it that it was still reasonably light outside when I arrived home, even though the sun was past the horizon. It gives me hope that Spring on its way.

More Global Warming, Er, Climate Change, Umm, Nice Weather

60 degrees in January! I ran in shorts and a long-sleeved technical t-shirt today. The wind was pretty strong in spots, but I certainly can't complain about the temperature. I washed my truck before running, and thought since I was out in the sun so much I should put on some sunblock. Lots of people out today walking, running, and biking.

I went 7 miles today for my long run and wore the Garmin so I could get the distance right. I know my route for 4, 5, or 6 miles, but beyond that it helps to have a GPS. I didn't feel like I was running any faster than normal, but when I finished my time came in right at 63 minutes for a 9-minute pace. Not bad for a mid-winter's run where I still feel like I'm recovering from my unplanned two-week hiatus.

The weather returns to its regularly scheduled programming tomorrow. I'm thankful I got to enjoy it today as much I did. That reminds me, I still need to move someplace warm.

It Was Nice and Then the Sun Went Down

Today when I got home from work the temperature was in the mid-40's, a nice pleasant day especially for mid-January. The breeze was all but non-existent as I headed out for my 6-miler. I have to admit I was feeling crummy, like on the verge of sickness crummy, but there was no way I was going to waste a day like this. I felt just fine during the run and even afterward. I guess the exercise got rid of whatever crumminess I was feeling. In fact, this was a run where I decided to add a little speed work to break up the routine. Four times I ran faster for four light poles and then slowed back to my normal pace. I picked level or downhills for the faster runs. I'm not stupid.

For most of the run the temperature was really nice, but as soon as the sun dipped below the horizon it got cold in a hurry. As I was walking up the hill for my cooldown a guy was standing outside his garage and  commented on that same fact. I was glad to get back inside before it got colder, but I was even gladder that I wore a stocking cap and mittens or I would have been in bad shape.

Running Before Dark

Today was sunny but cold. I rushed home from work in order to run before the sun went down and made it, for the most part. The temperature was right at freezing, so I bundled up and had no problems. Although one member of my family didn't appreciate it when I held my frozen cheek against hers.

I stayed with a 5-miler today and will increase to 6 on Thursday. Still feeling good with no pain in the knees. My right foot is better as well. Although it still has some residual tightness in the morning when I get up it's nowhere near the pain it was prior to using the compression sock. That thing really works. I should probably write a review on Amazon but haven't gotten around to it yet. I'm kind of lazy about that kind of thing.

Out in the Cold

Today I had that urge to run outside, no matter the weather, and fortunately the weather cooperated. To a large extent, anyway. I ran 6 miles that started when the temperature was 28 degrees and ended at 30. The weird thing was the wind was blowing against me when I was running south/southwest and then hardly at all when going straight south. As soon as I turned around to head north it was blowing against me again. How in the world does that happen?

It was another run without the Garmin and I just went at my own pace. It felt good overall, no pains, and no stopping to walk. All in all a good mid-winter run.

Cold Rain

Today was rainy all day and it wasn't a warm rain. It was pretty clear I'd have to run inside if I was going to run at all, so I did. 5 miles on the treadmill. I thought about waiting until tomorrow because it's supposed to be over 60 degrees, but I've been eating too many sweets and didn't want to wait another day. I can still run tomorrow if I want, but at least I got in today's mileage.

Groggy

I didn't sleep good last night and felt groggy all day today. It was nice outside, though, and I didn't want to waste a good day by not running. I wanted to run five or six but knew heading out that I probably shouldn't and wouldn't. I ran 4.5 miles and felt a little better at the end. Heading back to work after a long weekend definitely made it tougher to get up early. I've said it before and I'll keep saying how important it is to get good sleep. The nice weather, at least temperature-wise, is supposed to last several days longer. Rain is in the forecast for tomorrow night but should be cleared out by the next time to run. I'm hoping sleep is in the forecast as well.

Another Six

This morning I wasn't thinking much of running outside. When I awoke it was cool and gray and cloudy. I spent some time running errands and on my way back home in the afternoon the sun came out. Say whatever you want, but a little bit of sunlight can change my mood. It did today and I rushed to get out the door to run in it. I ran 6 miles and by the time I was done the sun had disappeared again. There was a stiff breeze out of the south/southwest but I've run in worse. It was nice to turn around at the 4-mile mark and have it at my back the rest of the way home, though. Today's run got me up to 15 total for the week. My unintentional hiatus set me back a little. Over the next few weeks I'll increase just like I was doing before and should be back to 20 miles/week soon.

More of a Big Bang

I ran 5 miles on the treadmill today, or almost that, while watching a few episodes of Big Bang Theory. It's a pretty good distraction while sweating indoors. I say that I almost ran the whole distance but about 4.5 miles into my right knee felt a little wobbly, so I walked for a minute and then started up again. When I was a tenth of a mile away from the end I had to stop and walk again. Nothing alarming but just some signals from my body that it wasn't necessarily worth potentially hurting myself to get the distance.

The plantar seems to be almost gone. The compression sock has worked magic and I haven't felt any pain in my feet for what seems like forever, even though I know it's only been a few weeks. I continue to wear the K-tape when running and that provides the support I need. Without these two remedies I don't know that the plantar would have gone away without staying off my feet for months. And judging by the lack of progress when I wasn't running that wasn't going to happen.

New Year, First Run

I didn't realize two weeks ago that would be my last run for the year. Snow hit a couple of days later and I just never motivated myself to run on the treadmill. The snow hasn't disappeared, and in fact it snowed even more yesterday. Nevertheless my only explanation is laziness.

Today I got off my duff and ran 4 miles on the treadmill. Our new setup downstairs really helps. I hooked up the TV to our new receiver and cranked up the volume so I can hear over the treadmill. Not a bad start to the year. I could tell I'd been off a few weeks and now it's time to get back to where I was before the unintended hiatus.

2012 in Review: It was better than 2011, but still up and down. I have officially declared shoe experimentation to be done. Any problem I've had with knees or plantar fasciitis has been due to trying new shoes. From now on I'm sticking with the model I know works. I was happy to get back into a race this year and run a sub-two hour half marathon. Looking back through my log I forgot how much I ran on the treadmill this summer, but it was a good thing. I feel like I laid the groundwork this fall for a spring marathon. If I can get past the weird problems of last year I will be okay.

Mid_december Run

It started out cold today but warmed into the fifties. Snow is in the forecast for tomorrow night, or at least th epossibility of it. Today's 6-miler went well and I still feel good. I keep thinking I'm dressed for warmer weather and feel cold when I start out but find I'm just right during the run and after. This was another run without the Garmin . It felt like I was running at a decent pace, even up the hills,. I think I'll continue this for a few more runs during the week, at least as long as I don't have to resort to the treadmill.

It Was a Cold and Windy Day

It wasn't really too cold, but it was kind of windy. Today marked another day back on the road from the race and I went 7 miles. I ran my usual 6-mile route and tacked on a bit more uphill toward 291 and a block into a couple of neighborhoods to add another 5,280 feet. Apparently I ran it in a pretty good pace since my Garmin (yes, I took it this time so I'd know when I got to 7 miles) had me at a 9:07 pace. That's not normally what I would shoot for on a long run but that's how it turned out today and it felt comfortable, so I'm okay with that.

As to my right foot, other than earlier this week when it hurt it's been improving every day. I washed the plantar sock, as I call it, so that I don't stink up a room when I come in. I used the k-tape for the run and that seem sufficient. Whereas before I felt a constant pain, even when sitting and doing nothing, now notice only on an occasion where I tweak it when walking. It felt just fine during the run and I'm grateful for that. My hope is that in a couple of weeks I won't even notice a problem.

Still No GPS

I've been running without the Garmin and it's been great. Not that I'll do it all the time, but for these runs to recover from the race I think it's been crucial to a good run. I just go out and run what's comfortable. Tuesday I ran fairly quick, or at least what felt like it, while tonight I backed off a bit. Plus we had a Christmas lunch today at the buffet and I knew it was to not jar the fatty deposits in my arteries too much. I even considered phoning it in today and resting but the temperature was about 50 degrees when I got home. I know colder temps are coming and I refuse to miss a day of nice running weather when it's in my control to do so. I went the full 6 miles as planned and felt - and feel - great. I don't think I burned enough calories to make up for the buffet but I made a good-sized dent in the total.

Feeling Prime

I ran 5 miles today and could have gone 6, but I decided there was no need for the extra mile at this point. Last week I ran three times and did 4-5-6 and this week I can go 5-6-7. Seems like a logical progression. Then next week I'll break the pattern and do 6-6-8 to get back to 20 miles per week. That seems like a good maintenance level for the winter until I decide which race to run in the spring. Once I figure that out I can create a training plan to get me there.

Close to Winter

The official first day of winter is December 22nd, and today was a step in that direction. It's been warm lately but is now on the downward slope. When I ran today the temperature was in the thirties, but it felt much colder relatively speaking compared to what we've experienced so far. I ran 6 miles, making a total of 15 miles for the first week back.

The great new development is the tape I ordered. It came in Friday and I wore it last night and all day today, including while running. It certainly seems to be making a difference quickly. It's incredibly lightweight. I plan on wearing it for the next several days and by Tuesday's run we'll see what kind of progress has been made.

Adding a Mile

The cold weather she's a comin'. Today was cloudy and less nice than Tuesday, but still not horrible. I added a mile and went 5 today, feeling good all the way. The couple of weeks off seems to have recharged me, which is good, especially since I didn't sleep well last night. I kept today's pace modest. This morning on the way to work I had the wonderful thought, "Today I get to run!" It made me feel good, as did the actual running. If only I was that easily amused every day.

New Run

The weather so far this December has been unseasonably warm. After the race I decided to take two weeks off and let my knee and foot heal. The knee feels great, but the foot has not changed. Given that resting doesn't seem to be helping in addition to the nice weather, I decided rest time was over and it was time to run. So I did.

Today I started with no Garmin, shorts, and a long-sleeved technical T and went 4 miles. Let me just say that it felt really good to be back out there again. It looks like I'll get to enjoy one more warm run before the weather turns cold.

As I ran I reflected about the race. During the just under two hours of that run my knee felt fine, my foot didn't hurt, and there was no trace of the abdominal pain I had during the appendix scare earlier this year. It was like everything that I'd been fighting all year disappeared for a great, almost perfect, run. Other than the mild case of plantar fasciitis that's lingered the run today was good. Tonight I ordered a compression sock that I should be able to wear at night as well as with shoes if needed. It should be here next week and I'm hopeful it will provide some relief.

Racing Recap

The Route 66 Half Marathon was the only race I'll run this year. And it was a good one. The weather was about perfect, with a cool temperature but not horribly so. The course had a few minor hills in the first half, but after that was pretty darn flat. All in all everything panned out for a decent race, and my Virtual Running Partner made the most of it.

This was his first time to break two hours in the half, and he did it with a negative split. We tried to take the first five miles at a slower pace, between 9:30-9:45 per mile, and did so for the most part. A few times we sped up a little too fast, mostly on the downhills, but also any time there was a crowd. It was kind of funny because I told him he liked the crowds and then he denied it, but I think by the time the race was over he realized I was right.

The last four miles or so we were at a pace 8:30 or faster. Taking it easier in the first half definitely paid off. His official time was 1:57:42 and mine was 1:57:43. It was a great run and a well-organized race. In the few years since the last time we ran this the field has exploded. It was a good, satisfying run with a nice PR for my buddy. I'm also happy to say I felt exactly zero twinges in my right knee. That's right, zero. I'm happy about that and hope that with a week off or two that the pain in my right foot will go away as well.

Finally a Good Run

Maybe it was because it was only 3 miles long, but today's run was the most encouraging in a while. The knee felt the best it has recently and I was hoping for that when I set out. It twinged, but not as bad as last time, when I was about 9/10 of a mile in. I was aware of it but it didn't get any worse. By the end it was almost a non-issue. It was a small sample size but it gives me hope that Sunday's race will go well. If this was a test before the run then I think I passed.

The Story Continues

I took the day off from running on Monday to give my knee an extra day. Yesterday, Tuesday, I went out right before noon for a 5-miler that was to include three miles of tempo pace. I did okay until I hit the third mile and my knee started giving me problems again. I walked a bit and then started up again, albeit at a slower pace. After a few minutes I walked again up a hill and then finally ran the rest of the way home. I'm not encouraged by this continuing pain with the race coming on in a few days. I'm debating whether or not to run a 3-mile easy run tomorrow. Either way I'm sure I can still do a half-marathon on Sunday - it's just a matter of how pretty (or not) it is.

Concern

Today's 8-mile run was again tougher than I thought it would be. My right knee is still tender and has that feeling that one good tweak will send me writhing to the ground. Today it was around 70 degrees and a lot of people were out running. It was probably the highest number of other runners I've ever seen around here. I passed one lady and shouted out I was going to pass her on the left. She seemed surprised because people generally don't do that around here. I told her I just wanted to warn her and she was okay, but it's funny because etiquette of that type doesn't happen in these parts. I did get chicked early on in my run, and a lady pushing a stroller on the other side of the road was pacing me, but I was still warming up. At least that's what I was telling myself.

Back to the knee. I never stopped and walked because of it, but I was conscious of it for most of the time. I did walk a few times, once on a downhill that I was afraid would be painful on my knee and the other on a long uphill where I was worn out. This is one of those cases where I don't feel like I'm in imminent danger or hurting myself long-term. This week the plan is 6 miles on Monday, 5 on Tuesday, and 3 on Wednesday. I'm going to adapt that to maybe 4 on Monday, 5 on Tuesday, and we'll see if I run on Wednesday or not. Then it's three days of no running until the race on Sunday. I know I can make it for 13.1 miles, but I want it to be as pain-free as possible. I think some time off of it will make that possible.

Favorite

I don't know why this is one of my favorite runs, but it is. Run for 2 miles, run as fast as possible for 800m, recover with a slow run for 15 minutes, and then blast off again for another 800m, and slowly recover the rest of the 6-mile total. I told my Virtual Running Buddy this week that if you don't feel you're going to puke by the end of the second interval then you're not doing it right. I was almost there today. I like this one because really, how often do you get to run as fast as you can? It's almost like being a kid again - it just hurts more when you're done.

I didn't keep too close an eye on my pace during the intervals but I did see once that I got down to 5:46. The Garmin said my fastest pace was 4:47, but that's pretty much wrong. The difference between past runs like this and today is that I'm not in peak shape right now. I'm doing okay, but nothing like the year of four marathons.

I was also thinking how most of the times I remember doing this particular run are on a night like tonight, where the sun is setting early and there's a chill in the air. Guess that's a reflection of doing several late November or early December races. One more long run on Saturday and then the taper really begins to take hold.

Running on Election Day

Voted at lunchtime today so I could run when I got home. Started out when the sun was up and ended when it was down. Such is running after the time change.

Not My Best

Maybe playing paintball this morning and then running 10 miles this afternoon wasn't the best planned day. The running around this morning really wasn't that bad, although I once again found out if I was ever in an actual war you could count on me to be one of the first casualties. Nevertheless, I think the issue was (once again) the change in footwear. I wore my hiking boots, which always seem to cause me problems. It's not that I feel the difference so much when I'm wearing them but that I have issues later. Like on today's run.

It was weird. That sums it up, but let me explain. I had a slow start, running out of the neighborhood at a very slow pace. My knees felt weak, and it was one of those runs where it seems like I just never got into a rhythm. Right about the one mile mark I stopped running for a few seconds and walked, hoping that would jump-start my run. It didn't. By the time I got to the 1.5 mile point I stopped again. It felt like I was limping and I was afraid I was going to hurt myself. I started up, same thing. I turned around and was really in a mode of indecision. At that point I started a downhill portion and that seemed to help. I took a left onto Flintlock and felt good for about thirty seconds, like everything was going to be fine. It wasn't. After a couple hundred yards on an uphill slope I turned around and headed back to 96th Street. As I turned west I found myself settling into that rhythm I'd been looking for. By the time I made it back to the entrance of our subdivision all thoughts of cutting the run short had disappeared. It was still a tough run and I walked a few more times on some uphill portions, but I gutted it out and made the full 10 miles. As I said, it certainly wasn't my best run ever, but maybe in some ways it was because I didn't give up. Time to taper a bit and remember that next time I wear my hiking boots to not try a long run the same day.

Tempo

Today was a nice long tempo run. I normally try to keep my mileage to 6 or under on a weeknight, but today I went 7 miles. I ran a mile warmup followed by 5 miles at MP and a mile cooldown. As opposed to Tuesday's run I felt very good today and the run went great. My finishing time was 1:00:03 for the full 7 miles, so I figure the middle part was in the low eights. Not bad for an old guy. Plus the weather today was great - over 70 degrees when I was on my way home and not much cooler by the time I was dressed and out the door. I know this good weather won't last but I'm going to enjoy it while I can.

Long Intervals

Today was a tough one. It was one of those very tiring days at work, meaning I was way less than 100% when I hit the streets. My plan was for a 1-mile warmup followed by four intervals of 1 mile at race pace with a 1-minute slowdown between each. The balance of the 6 miles was filled by a cooldown. The intervals were extremely rugged, but by golly I did all of them and at as close to 8 minutes/mile as I could. The last one was somewhat slower as I didn't push too hard coming up the big hill by the golf course, but for the most part I kept a good pace.

At the end of the run a guy was standing out in front of his house and called out that I was an animal. I stopped and talked with him for a few minutes and he asked how much I ran and how far. He's run a few 5k races and spent a lot of time recently coaching football for his 6-year old. We commiserated about parents trying to live a sports dream through their kids. It's interesting to meet other people with busy lives and somewhat similar but differently shaded cares in life. At the least I guess I've been running around here long enough where people recognize me. Scary.

Four and Out

No, that's not a reference to this year's World Series sweep by the team that beat the Cardinals in the NLCS. It's pointed toward today's run. I ran 1 1/2 with two of the kids and then finished out by myself for a total of 4 miles. I needed a nice, slow easy run today after Saturday's 11-miler. I could feel the soreness in my legs and purposefully kept it at a good pace. I also kept the total miles down since I felt I needed to stretch out more than I needed total miles before tomorrow's speed work. The wind was pretty cold today as well, which was another reason to stay out for a shorter amount of time. I spent a lot of the day on my feet smoking pork and chicken. That means it's time to rest this evening and kick up my feet for a bit.

Long Hilly Run or Hilly Long Run?

This was the longest distance I've run in quite awhile. If I was less lazy I'd go back through my entries and see when was the last time I ran over ten miles. I've modified my training plan somewhat due to life intruding on my running. I was going to run 13 miles today but knew that was too much given the training so far. I ran 11 miles and was pretty worn out by the end. I was definitely tempted a few times to walk but I resisted since this is my longest training run before the race.

As always when I run in the area I can't avoid hills. I amused myself a little with thoughts of whether this was a long hilly run or a hilly long run? I suppose the word order makes somewhat of a difference in how the run is described.

Here I am a few hours after getting back and I feel okay. As I build back up toward marathon distance, hopefully in the early Spring, I'm reminded of how draining some of the longer runs can be and why it's important to build up to those distances. My knees feel good and hopefully I can keep increasing after the race in three weeks.

Intervals

The weather turned nasty today. I keep telling myself that in about three months this temperature in the mid-40s will seem positively balmy. A wind from the north made the last couple of miles interesting, but all in all I felt strong throughout the run. It was weird because I laid on the floor to stretch my back before the run and I could have fallen straight asleep. Those moments of relaxation must have helped since I felt loose and my frame of my mind was easygoing. I ran 6 miles total of Yasso 800sx5. The first three intervals I kept at about an 8:30 pace, but the last two I revved the engine and came in under 8:00. The last one was uphill by the golf course against the wind. I'm afraid some of it was over my target due to the stiff north breeze. I actually thought it would be colder than it was, especially since the gap between a 73 degree temperature this morning relative to the drop from the cold front would be big. Not too bad in the end, though, and it looks like autumn is here to stay. It's amazing what a drop in degrees can do to help my speedwork.

Recap

I forgot to post about my Sunday run, which means I have two days' worth of running to recap. This past weekend was packed to the gills with activities and finding time to run was next to impossible. Finally at 4:30 on Sunday I had a brief window of free time to run. It was a beautiful day, a bit overcast, but really nice. I wanted to run 10 miles but settled for 8 so I could get home in time for a ball game that was over by the second inning. I should have gone the extra two miles. I felt good and easily could have run the added distance. I'm modifying my plan and it's doubtful I'll run a full 13 or 14 miles before the race.

Today was also nice, although a bit gusty. I felt really tired today and didn't much feel like exercising. That's usually a signal that I should. I warmed up a mile, ran 4 miles at "marathon pace", and finished with a minute of walking and the rest of the 6 miles at cooldown pace. Marathon pace today meant about an 8:30 or so, or something in the general vicinity of that. That was pretty good, especially on the segments uphill and against the wind. True to form I actually feel better after the run than before. Exercise pays off once again.

Speed, In a Relative Way

Today's plan called for a 6-mile run with a 1-mile warmup, 4 miles at race pace (8 minute miles), and 1-mile cooldown. I made it 3 miles at a faster pace, which was neither the recommended speed or the recommended distance. I cut yesterday's run short in hopes that I could avoid dead legs or fatigue today. Fail. I had that feeling at the start, hoping it would go away after I warmed up, but it didn't. I tried to stay at a comfortably fast pace but determined three miles of that was enough. I could tell my heart rate was up at that point and actually walked for a couple of minutes.

My left knee is barking at me again, no doubt due to the change in shoes. Hopefully that goes by the wayside as time goes by, or else I should rotate in my old shoes for a few weeks.

Monday Running

Today was the day after a weekend of eating and such. The Wife and I went to a bed and breakfast as well as to a festival for two days. That means today was a recovery day. My run was 5 miles instead of the standard six, but it was just enough. This week I can get back into the speedwork on Tuesday and Thursday. What, it's like a month or so until the half marathon? No problem.

Friday Long Run

This week has been kind of odd, and will continue to be so over the weekend. I skipped running yesterday because of a ball game I wanted to watch. It ended badly. Anyway, since we have plans tomorrow I wanted to avoid getting up early to run and went for it this afternoon. I ran 9 miles, lots of hills, and it all felt good. The sky was overcast and the temperature in the mid-50s, very nice for running. A strong breeze was coming out of - well, everywhere. It was one of those days where it seemed like unless I was running with the wind directly behind me it was blowing against me. North, east, and south - unless I was running southwest it was an effort. I was in a pretty good zone, though, and it didn't bother me too much. I had a big plate of spaghetti at lunch and that affected me more than the wind. Carb loading four hours before a run? Not a good idea.

My mileage for the week was only 14 total, about half of what I'd planned. Next week I plan on taking it as it comes and not pushing too hard with the big increase in mileage and running four days instead of two.

Recovery Run

Yesterday I was supposed to run. But I was suffering, probably in some part because of my overeagerness on Saturday afternoon. I think that weakened my immune system, which already wasn't in top shape. After the race I went to dinner and then a concert. It was after 9:30 by the time we got home. On Sunday morning it was church and then company afterward all afternoon and evening. I was worn out and no chance to rest. All day Monday I suffered and decided there was no way I could run with the condition I was in. Last night I even took a generic Benadryl. I never do that because of the way it affects me, but I decided it couldn't be any worse than what I was already feeling.

Today was better due to a good night's sleep. I looked at the schedule and decided a marathon-pace run was out of the question. I strained a muscle in my back in the last couple of days, somehow, and that in addition to my stuffy sinuses and general feeling of malaise kept me in check. I ran 5 easy miles, although at the start I almost stopped. It was good to get out and stretch. I cut the run a mile short but that turned out to be a good thing. As I walked up the street a guy pulled up in front of the house. He was there to buy something I'd listed on craigslist and if I'd gone that extra mile I totally would have missed him. Moral of the story: sometimes going the extra mile doesn't pay off.

6 + 3.1

Today was a split day. I knew I'd be running a 5k in the afternoon but also knew I needed to run more than 3.1 miles as part of my training. So I ran 6 miles this morning and it seemed to go pretty well. My pace ended up about 9:20/mile, mainly because it was cool - borderline cold - and breezy and I wanted to be done as quickly as possible. I felt good afterward.

There was quite a crowd at the race, which wasn't bad for the first time our church has done this. I had two kids who were supposed to run with me but they ditched me for their friends. I started out at a comfortable pace while a few guys took off from the pack. I passed a few people and decided hey, let's crank it up even though I wasn't concerned about winning. Which wasn't going to happen anyway with their taking a good lead. We ran two laps of the same course and when we approached a turnaround on the first lap I could see the leader wasn't that far ahead of me, maybe 45 seconds or so. Any thoughts of trying to pass him were quickly gone since I didn't want to exert THAT much energy. I put the children's pastor in my sights and passed him right after that same turnaround on the second lap. I finished in 25:06, which was just stupid since I'm so early in my training plan. If I was smart I should have run it just for fun, but I'm not that smart. I don't feel bad or injured tonight, just tired. Hopefully a good nine hours of sleep or will help me feel better. Plus the allergies don't help, but that's just part of life. Oh well, I had fun anyway and promise to not do that again. At least before the half in November.

Stupid Work

I was looking forward to more speedwork this afternoon. The weather was cool, hovering just above 50 degrees, and therefore perfect for ratcheting it up. In fact, it was almost cold, relatively speaking. When I walked down the street for my warmup I felt chilled. Before heading out I had to go down to the storage room to find my long-sleeved Ts.

Anyway, I did a 2-mile warmup and then started Yasso 800s. I had just finished my second and was about halfway through the corresponding cool-down when my cell phone rang. Now, I don't usually carry my phone when I run but I knew there were issues at work. Against my better judgment I answered it. Big mistake. I had to join a conference that I hoped would last just a couple of minutes, but in my heart I knew it wouldn't. I wandered around by the golf course for about 15 minutes, and even sat down a couple of times. Finally I figured out this wasn't going to end any time soon and I couldn't run with a phone up to my ear. So I started walking home. It was starting to get darker and cooler, and when I was about a half-mile from home I put the phone on speaker and ran the rest of the way. When all was said and done I ran 4 miles and wasted a lot of time. I'm frustrated that I couldn't get in my full run and that because I had to be involved with fixing someone else's mistakes, as usual. Such is the joy of work sometimes.

I did wear my new shoes and felt like I was running on air the first mile. It feels good to be back in cushioned shoes again after trying a pair with less padding, particularly in the forefoot. In fact I was going to title this post "Walking on Air" until the call from work ruined my run. I'm glad I ordered a size 10 of the Asics Gel Cumulus. I had a few reservations about that but either my feet are getting bigger or shoe sizes are getting smaller because the Blur 33 also seemed to be on the small side of a size 10.

Speeding

Today was the first day of speedwork in my half-marathon training plan. I was looking forward to it since I haven't run fast in what seems like years. The plan called for four miles of marathon pace running, but I ended up doing three. I took The Boy out for two miles of slow running to prep him for Saturday's 5k and dropped him off at the house when we'd gone that far. Then I lowered the hammer and took off. My plan classifies 8-minute miles as marathon pace. I started out trying to keep it under 9 minutes/mile and found as distance rolled by under my shoes that I was getting faster. For the most part I was under 8:30, with quite a bit closer to 8:00. I was definitely ready to slow down by the time I reached mile 5 and even walked up a hill a few minutes later. All in all it felt good to stretch it out.

I was thinking about this weekend's race and whether or not I should try to run it fast. My feeling is that it's an invitation to injury since I haven't raced in a while. I proved today I can run three miles at a good clip still, but I'm still leaning toward just running with the kids and enjoying it. Or maybe I'll size up the competition when I get there and decide if I have a chance to win or not. We'll see.

Training Begins

I took the plunge this weekend and registered for the Route 66 Half Marathon. It's November 18th in Tulsa, the same race where I ran a full marathon a few years ago. Accordingly, today was the first day of my new training plan engineered to get me to racing shape by race day. It was an easy 4-miler that sets me on the road to running four days a week again. It was a nice day, just like they have been the past week or so, and the miles went by quickly.

I also ordered a new pair of shoes. I've been wearing the Asics Gel 33 Blur this year. I'm not sure what's caused my right foot to have pain in the heel, which I suspect to be plantar fasciitis. It could be a combination of my running shoes and dress shoes, but I didn't have problems before I bought this pair of running shoes. So today I went ahead and ordered a different type, one I've worn in the past. When I first bought good running shoes I purchased Asics Gel Cumulus. I remember the first time wearing them after using cheapo shoes from Target that I'd bought just to make sure I was going to stick with this running thing. After those less-than-adequate shoes the Asics felt like my feet had died and gone to heaven. I wore that type for several years before moving up to the Nimbus series. The problem is that the Nimbus are just too expensive, hence my trying out the 33 series. When I was shopping on Amazon this morning the Cumulus were the lowest priced that I could find, so I went with that. Hopefully it'll help my foot and still keep my knees from hurting.

A Nice Saturday

It was another great day for running. I didn't get out the door until almost 11 a.m. and went 5.5 miles before swinging back to pick up a couple of kids for another 2.5 (for those of you counting at home, that's a total of 8 miles). I signed us up for a 5k next Saturday so I wanted to make sure they're in good shape. My littlest one went to a sleepover the night prior and she was a wee bit tired. I know the feeling so we had a couple of walking intervals, which was fine. I'm loving this weather and my allergies seem to be leveling out.

Running with Kids

I can only imagine what people thought when they saw four kids and me running this afternoon. What kind of crazy person has that many kids? Maybe. I've been called worse. I "made" them run two miles since the 5k is just over a week away. They all did pretty well except the oldest, who is still having leg problems. Once I dropped them off I ran another four miles to get to my usual total of 6 miles. The day was overcast and the temperature mild - in other words, a perfect day for a run. Autumn brings some nasty allergies along with the good weather, but the past few days I've been okay. We'll see if that lasts into the weekend or not.

Lethargy

I felt just plain tired today when I got home from work. It was one of those I-could-take-a-nap kinds of tired. Even as I started my run I considered how well - or not - it was going to go. That soon passed as a I ran the first couple of miles. When I passed by the neighborhood again at the two-mile mark I had a brief flash of stopping and calling it a day, but I resisted. The temperature was a little warmer today than in the past week, probably in the low 80s, but I ran it all. Just like I was tempted to cut the run short I was also tempted to walk a few times. I just couldn't see any reason to do it, so I kept going. When all was said and done I felt pretty good, much better than when I started. That's not a surprise since what I needed was a little endorphin therapy. Today the treatment worked.

First Day of Fall

As The Boy told me today it certainly feels like the first day of Fall. Yesterday I was really looking forward to this run. I knew it was going to be good weather just like it was yesterday. In fact I thought more than once about running after work yesterday but decided a day of weights would be better. This morning I took off for a 6-miler and ended up with an overall 9:15 per mile pace. It was a lot cooler than I expected with the temperature under 60 degrees. When I was walking to "warm up" I briefly considered going back and getting a long-sleeved shirt but quickly determined I'd be just fine once I started running. Once again I saw several people out but not as many as I thought. A cool breeze was blowing from the north. Maybe that kept some people indoors.

Once I got home I took three of the kids for a run. I was planning on going two miles with them but both girls said they were experiencing pain, one in the knees and the other on the side of the leg above the ankle. We got all of a mile before they had to walk. The Boy and I decided to get in some more running and made it to almost two miles, 1.84 to be exact. For the week that makes my total mileage as 19.84. So close to 20 that I'm going to round up, especially since I more than made up the extra distance in walking. It's two weeks until the 5k at church, so these kids better pick up their game!

That Was a Good Run

Today was another great day for running. I'm feeling like I'm really getting back into stride as far as running goes, and as I've said before the cooler temperatures certainly help. My overall pace today was 9:30/mile, which doesn't seem terribly fast. But consider the fact that for the past five months or so I've been running about a minute slower because of the heat. Or because I've been on and off with my schedule. I ran 6 miles today and if it was a race I would have run a negative split. I felt stronger toward the end when I was running at a pace in the eights. Another telltale sign that I'm feeling better is the hills. In the past I've always attacked hills and stayed strong on the ascent, if not actually running faster. Lately I've slowed down on the uphills and tried to keep it slow to the point of walking them depending on the temperature. Now that the weather is back to a decent range I'm back to enjoying hills again. Watch out! I'm not the fastest person in the world but I certainly feel faster this week.

Back in Stride

Today was so nice. Really nice. Perfect running weather with a temperature about 68 degrees, sunny, and a light breeze. I ran 6 miles and loved every minute of it. My complaint about drivers and crosswalks still stands, though.

Running on Friday?

Today's not my normal day for a run. That would have been yesterday. Thursday was cool and rainy, and to be perfectly honest, I didn't feel like running in it. It was one of those rains that makes you feel like you can get sick from it, even though that's probably not what would happen. Still, it was quite a climate change after another hot day on Tuesday, so I decided to pass. And I'm glad I did.

Today it was 72 degrees outside, sunny, and just plain gorgeous. I got off work an hour early and laced up my running shoes when I got home. I ran 6 miles with no walking, more testament to running in cooler temperatures. I've mentioned before that running four miles in 95 degree weather is probably the same effort as running longer when it's 20 degrees cooler out. I think today's run proves that. My pace was closer to the 9:30 range, and it felt pretty easy. Yep, it's called level of effort. You read it here first. Or maybe not.

I Thought I Was Done

After Saturday's run I had a horrible allergy attack, the worst I've had in a long time. It probably didn't help that I also mowed the lawn, spent several hours painting downstairs, and sitting on my neighbor's driveway hanging out for a couple of hours. Fortunately I rested a bit on Sunday and although the attack was past I still felt drugged for a couple of days. I thought we were done with summer but today proved the weathermen don't know their hole from an ass in the ground. It was right at 90 degrees when I headed out with the littlest daughter. She ran a mile with me and I returned her back to the house before heading out for another 4 miles. It was fun because we talked about competition and nutrition and being in shape. She's a sharp kid. Yes, I'm biased.

Because of the temperature I took my water bottle with me and did the walking thing when I needed to. As I was walking up the hill just after finishing Daughter #1 came driving back from the grocery and tooted her horn at me. I jumped in and got an air conditioned ride the last few hundred yards back to the house. It wasn't my normal cooldown, but it was a nice treat.

The bottom of my right foot has been hurting for several weeks, and I'm hoping it's not plantar fasciitis. I think the pain is due to the lower profile of my running shoes and the inserts I've been wearing in my dress shoes. The past couple of days I've been wearing my dress shoes at work without the inserts but I haven't noticed a difference yet. In fact, today I felt a little bit of pain in that area during my run, which was new. Usually it only aches when wearing my dress shoes or first thing in the morning. I have to figure out what to do to figure out the cause without ending up causing pain in my knees. More to come on this late-breaking story.

One More for Summer and Another

Never got around to posting Thursday's run, so here we go. It was another day in the mid-90's. Frankly I was so worn out from work that day that it would have been justifiable to stay in and avoid the heat, but those are the kinds of days I really need to run, so I did. A nice breeze helped keep me from a heat stroke, as well as walking regularly. I actually saw about a half dozen people out for a run, which was surprising. I don't remember seeing that many on previous runs where the day was so hot. I went 4 miles and spent a little bit of time cooling off when I got home.

Today was absolutely beautiful outside. I ramped up to 6 miles and made it without walking, other than having to stop for the idiots in cars who can't figure out that a person on foot should have the right of way at a crosswalk. It was in the 60's for the run, sunny, and breezy - refreshing! Plenty of other people were out enjoying the day as well. The forecast calls for temperatures to remain below 90 degrees from here on out, so I guess this is the end of summer weather. I enjoy running in the cooler temperatures of autumn, but I will certainly miss summer.

More Walking

Another hot one in KC today. With the downstairs in disarray while we paint I knew I needed to get outside if I was going to run since the treadmill is indisposed. Once again I told myself that it was okay to walk if needed. Somebody also amped up the humidity, and boy, did that make a difference. Before I'd reached the end of my first mile I knew I'd be walking more than last week before we had a few days of rain.

The funny thing was that I walked four times by the time I returned to the traffic circle at Shoal Creek. I crossed over 96th and resumed running, planning on going to the neighborhood and then walking the rest of the way home. But when I started running again I quickly started feeling bad, as though my systems were having to work too hard to maintain even the slowest of paces. Using some common sense I called it quits after about a tenth of a mile. It made the walk home a little bit longer, but that's okay. Today my goal was to get out and sweat a little. Mission accomplished.

Running in a Hurricane

So it wasn't really a hurricane, at least not any more. Isaac petered out after it made landfall in Louisiana and became a big tropical depression again. It hit the KC area on Friday and lasted through a lot of Saturday. I stood briefly on the front porch and pondered whether or not I should run. It was windy, almost thirty degrees cooler than Thursday's run, and raining. But there was no thunder or lightning, so I went out and ran 6 miles. The last couple were the toughest since I was running against the western edge of the storm, which rotated counterclockwise and from the north. I did walk once by the golf course on the way back, and that was because I didn't want to waste all my energy running uphill against the wind. Once again I left the iPod at home and just enjoyed the run and the weather.