Showing posts with label tallies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tallies. Show all posts

Monday, January 9, 2012

Lancaster II, maintenance, Steelers

Another three-day post. I have to admit, I'd prefer to update everyday, but some days it seems I have to choose between writing a post and going for a run -- most of those days, I feel like the run is the better option.

So I took off Thursday with an ankle pain. It was a tough decision mainly because I couldn't figure out the pain -- for instance, I would never have gone to my high school coach and said, "I don't know; it just hurts" where my ankle is concerned -- but I took the day off, and I've had no problem with it since. Maybe high school two-a-day Jackson could learn something from overweight, adult Jackson who, so far this year has run the same number of days that he has taken off . . . a conundrum.

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Friday, on the other hand, I ran my .4 mile hill repeats. I started off with a mile and a half warm up. In past hill repeats, I've felt myself trying to skip everything preliminary and jump right into the heart of the run. This has often lead me to burn out after three or four repeats. Times: (3:04), (3:11), (3:12), (3:03), (3:03), (2:57), (2:58), (2:59). Average: (3:03). Mean: (3:05) +/-8.

These are my times from December 19, the last time I ran this workout: Times: (2:59), (3:09), (3:11), (3:00), (3:10), (3:00), (3:06), (2:57). Average: (3:02). Mean (3:05) +/-6.

Not quite as good as the last time I ran it in any way, except I like the consistency of the final three repeats. I don't know what happened on the second two repeats: I was extremely tired for today's run. Not physically, nearly so much as there were moments when I am certain, I could have stopped in the middle of my run down the hill and take a nap by the side of the road.

Perhaps I should have had a cup of coffee right before my run. When I was a high school athlete, I would have viewed caffeine as a performance-enhancing drug. These days, when I'm out of gas, I have no objection to it. While I would like to, ultimately, cut back on my daily consumption of caffeine, taking some before a run, I have often found gives me the boost, sometimes the desire, to get a good workout, rather than a slow, slogging, hateful push. When I was first experimenting with caffeine on my runs, I tried soda a couple times . . . that lead to an awesome second mile. When the sugar wore off, all bets wore off with it.

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Saturday, I left the crapradoodle at home and had a very nice maintenance run. I ran my 3.4 mile loop backwards (counterclockwise, that is, not looking over my shoulder). I ran 27:32, which is considerably faster than my regular maintenance loop. I don't know why, entirely, except with the dog, I do often stop for one of us to crap (I'm not pointing fingers). And I was feeling pretty good physically today, such that maybe I pushed harder than I would like.

Running the loop this way allows me to run my Lancaster Hill repeat once at my maintenance speed. I'd never timed it at this pace, but today I ran it in (3:52). I don't know if that's a good relative speed considering my repeats or a bad one. Just thought it might be interesting. The jury's still out on the issue.

A number of things came up yesterday, including the Steelers' 29-23 overtime loss to the Denver Broncos (I'm rarely a sports fan, per se, but I do enjoy watching the Steelers' playoff games), and I did not get out for a run. I've been strongly wanting to get this 10-day loop solid, but I've been struggling -- mostly with finding time. Given the time of year, I know, I should be working towards building a base for some more serious training in the spring and summer.

That being said, I should certainly get out there this afternoon for a tempo run.

Running Tally:

Friday: 7.5
Saturday: 3.4
Previous: 11.4

Year To Date: 22.3 miles.
Running Days: 4
Days off:4

This would make a beautiful chart of some sort!

Thursday, January 5, 2012

To Run or Not to Run . . .

At some point during the day, my ankle started aching. It felt as though I had sprained it recently, but I can't think of a moment when I might have turned it or twisted it or even bumped it up against something.

So the question I faced when I got home a bit gimpy was: am I hurt or am I injured?

If I'm injured, obviously, I shouldn't run. If I'm hurt, traditionally, I push through it.

But the question branches into a number of other questions, starting with: if I am hurt, might I become injured if I run on it, or might running on it strengthen it, loosen it up? If there is any chance of injury, should I risk it to maintain, or should I wait until tomorrow to run my more intense hill workout? Am I simply looking for an excuse to take an unplanned day off? If I take an unplanned day off, what's to stop me from taking my more intense run off tomorrow? Am I an awful runner and a regrettable human being? Should I just stop running altogether and focus on my television watching?

Ultimately, I'm choosing to err (I think) on the side of caution. I'm giving myself the day off today, even though that means I've run fewer days than I've taken off so far this year, which shames me at least a little.

Additional variables that I took into consideration were these: it's dark; it's cold; there are small patches of nearly invisible ice in the world tonight; the sidewalks are uneven; drivers are awful; one dog barking on such an evening might cause me to stumble.

I guess the ultimate test of my dedication would be if we owned a treadmill -- then what would I do? But we don't, and I simply did not have time to make it to the gym tonight. So your guess is as good as mine . . .

Year to Date Tally: see yesterday's post.

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

First Maintenance This Year . . .

Yesterday was an elegantly designed day off: the day after a long run is my favorite day to take off running, though I did do a strong bit of walking, particularly up and down the several flights of stairs between my office and my classes -- very exciting. Ah, classes, yes: yesterday was also a great day to take of because it was the first day of classes, which meant, basically, a 14-hour day of prepping, teaching, and post-teaching beauracracy.

Today, though, I pulled the crapradoodle around the 3.4 mile loop, mostly in the dark, always in the very cold. It was a mostly uneventful dog, except for the irish setter that chased us into the streets -- a gentle breed, true, but tie up your dogs, folks; they're scary.

Strangely enough, this little run made me very sore. I feel a little spent. I'm not sure whether it's because I ran long Monday or because I took a day off or maybe it's just this cold weather -- hopefully it goes away soon.

Meanwhile, thought I'd keep a tally for the year to the best of my ability . . . we'll see what this ability adds up to:

I'm calling Monday 8 miles
Today: 3.4.

Year To Date: 11.4 miles.
Running Days: 2
Days off: 2

Ha! Tallies are fun!