I'm pretty sure the last time I have broken the 10 mile mark for a run was the Crim race last year. My longest run this year was only 8 miles. Even on short runs right now, I'm posting 12 minute miles. So signing up for a 20k on July 4th was probably a stupid idea.
Really, my only goals were to finish and "run" the full distance. Some nice dehydration cramps in the wretched heat almost stopped that, but in the end I did it. Not fast (a clock time of 2:38), but it's progress, and I did it in style.
My legs are just corpses right now, but I'm going to keep sending them out until they fall off, or I can hit 26.2. I'm hoping some speed comes back, but I'll live with just the distance.
Other than that, I'm doing everything I said I would. I'm dropping weight, took up swimming, and slowing the drinking (minus the camping trip). If I stay in this right direction, I may just make it to the end of Chicago alive.
This is essentially a motivational blog for myself to keep track of my renewed love for running. Well, maybe love is too strong of a word, but let's say I try to enjoy it, even when I loathe the very thought of it. I also hope it will serve as a motivator for others like me that aren't your typical sized athlete, but still have the grit to go out there and challenge their limits. A little motivation from anyone reading this couldn't hurt me too much either...
Tuesday, July 12, 2016
Sunday, May 1, 2016
Wake Up!
So...how have you been?
I know I've dropped off the face of the Earth on here. The reasons don't really matter right now.
I'm hoping to come back to writing in this thing full time, as I've done something incredibly stupid, and I'm assuming the consequences will be hilarious and dramatic.
I signed up for this thing...
It was probably a bad idea, and no I wasn't drinking. I honestly figured fate would intervene and I wouldn't get picked in the drawing to get in. I also managed to drag my friend Jason into signing up, and he was also selected. I think we both needed this to happen, despite how ridiculous it was to sign up for it in our current state.
The hotel is booked, the date is set, and we will be there.
Which version of us will be there? I'm hoping not the sad, slow, and (in my case) fat version. I have a ton of work to do. It's not a complete rebuild from when I started writing here, but it's getting close to that point. Pretty much just imagine a point where 5Ks are hard again, and that's about right where I'm at.
The work has already begun. I'm going for a more rounded approach, rather than JUST straight running. I'm considering even extreme things, like going into actual swimming pools to do that thing where you move your hands and feet and go places in water...I forget what it's called.
Chicago, as much as I've visited since 2003, has almost become like a second home to me. So I'd like to do well, especially if any of my friends there decide to come out and see me (no laughing!).
I know I've dropped off the face of the Earth on here. The reasons don't really matter right now.
I'm hoping to come back to writing in this thing full time, as I've done something incredibly stupid, and I'm assuming the consequences will be hilarious and dramatic.
I signed up for this thing...
It was probably a bad idea, and no I wasn't drinking. I honestly figured fate would intervene and I wouldn't get picked in the drawing to get in. I also managed to drag my friend Jason into signing up, and he was also selected. I think we both needed this to happen, despite how ridiculous it was to sign up for it in our current state.
The hotel is booked, the date is set, and we will be there.
Which version of us will be there? I'm hoping not the sad, slow, and (in my case) fat version. I have a ton of work to do. It's not a complete rebuild from when I started writing here, but it's getting close to that point. Pretty much just imagine a point where 5Ks are hard again, and that's about right where I'm at.
The work has already begun. I'm going for a more rounded approach, rather than JUST straight running. I'm considering even extreme things, like going into actual swimming pools to do that thing where you move your hands and feet and go places in water...I forget what it's called.
Chicago, as much as I've visited since 2003, has almost become like a second home to me. So I'd like to do well, especially if any of my friends there decide to come out and see me (no laughing!).
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