The Ashland Run

Saturday's long run was 17 miles. It just occurred to me that that is the furthest I have run since the 2008 NYC Marathon. Congratulations, Me!

The run was has become a standard on our Run

for the Memory team training schedule. Tradition usually has it that this run falls on the coldest weekend of the winter. Seriously, it has been single digit temps every year I can remember this training run happening. Yet, despite seeing several residents along the route shoveling out their mailboxes, the temperature was relatively mild (for January in central Massachusetts).

We started at Ashland Middle School, just shy of 3 miles into the marathon course. We then ran to the starting line, essentially 3 miles uphill. And then back down. Repeat. And repeat again...maybe not all the way to the t

op the last time.

The loop is close to torturous, but also beneficial. It forces me to respect exactly how large the downhill start of the race is when I have to run UP the same hill. Also, the downhill part takes a toll on the quads. So trips 2 and possibly 3 get a bit tougher with tired legs, again serving as a reminder of why not to fly down the hills at the start of the race on marathon day.

So my first 17 miler in the books! Ni

ne more miles seemed pretty far though by the end of the run. I guess it's a good thing I still have 77 days to go!

Oh, and I'm still keeping up with the post-run ice baths. It was pretty tough to steady the camera while my whole body was shivering.

Not all treadmills are created equal

I am convinced that all treadmills are not the same. One could argue that on a given day, any run could seem easier or more difficult than usual. But I'm starting to notice patterns. And as if running on a treadmill is not difficult enough, running on a "bad" one makes it that much worse.

Personally, I think I favor the LifeFitness models. I like to think they're accurate, as it seems like my perceived effort usually matches that of a run at the same pace outside. Though one negative, on the newer models they only read the mph and not the corresponding pace. Thank goodness I have years of treadmill experience, and some math skills, to figure that out. But I could do without the extra brain work that early in the morning.

I've also decided the Precor treadmills are plain evil. No matter what speed, what incline, I feel like I am running through mud. It always feels like I'm running a marathon when I work out on one of these treadmills. I mean, really, how is it possible that a 9:00 minute mile with 0% incline feels like I am running sprints up Summit Ave?

It's gotta be the treadmill, right?

Ice, ice, baby

The temperatures turned out to be relatively tolerable for today's 12.3 miler (yes, a little OCD when it comes to mileage). That said, the ground was still a mix of dry pavement, ice, snow and salt, so I was still not too disappointed that this was a cut-back week, after 15 milers the last 2 weeks. Still, it's always better to go out expecting the worst and being pleased when it turns out better than planned.

Despite "better than expected" temperatures, it was still a brisk 14 degrees to start, 19 to finish. I have once again made it a habit to take an ice bath after my weekly long run. I started up again after a really hard run 2 weeks ago and it seemed to reduce the soreness later in the week. So, now I'm hooked.

The routine goes like this: stop by Tedeschi's on the way home from the run and pick up 2 5lb bags of ice. After a quick snack (it's bad enough I'm going to sit in ice for 10 minutes, I am not going to do so hungry!), fill up the tub with cold water while boiling some water on the stove. This is for the hot tea I will hold onto to at least keep my insides warm. Remove the clothing on my lower half. Articles of clothing upper half stay put. Today that included my ski hat. Dump in the 2 bags of ice, take a deep breath and get in. Immediately, I start my stopwatch so that I don't spend a second more than my required 10 minutes in there.

Sometimes I wonder which is worse, the run or the ice bath afterwards. However, I'm running the best I have ever run. Like the football fan during his team's playoff run, I will continue to do the equivalent of wearing my lucky socks and sitting in the same spot on the couch each week. Only my big game is on April 18th.

Snow, snow, go away

It's been a tough January! While skiers may be loving the 3 snow storms we've had in the last 9 days, runners are getting tired of it. At least this runner is! This week I lucked out and only had to use the treadmill once, but I don't think it will be the last time I have to sweat it out, running in place this winter. and if I'm not on the treadmill, running outside has become a little more challenging, dodging icy patches and running carefully on uneven piles of snow pushed up on curbs and corners.

Last nights' run was actually quite nice. No wind and temps were maybe around 30. The ground was a little icy, but not too bad for most of the run. It was actually one of those runs that just felt good. Then the snow came. Fingers crossed the roads in Newton were well plowed today. Tomorrow's 12 miler should be interesting.

Ringing in the New Year

This morning I completed my first long run of 2011. 14 miles. Not the greatest run, but not the worst either. It kind of sets the tone though that I'm starting off the year in an ok spot, but with room to grow. And that's just perfect.

With the new year comes resolutions. While lots of people choose to use this time to get their diets and exercise routines on track, my new year's resolution is to sleep more. Yes, really. The risks associated with not sleeping enough are well documented. I've read the literature and even parts of my work focus on this area of research. But I'm a bad sleeper. Actually, I'm a great sleeper, once I am in bed and turn out the light. My problem tends to be getting to that point and allowing myself enough time to sleep. But to improve my health, as well as my performance running, I'm going to try to make the time and get more of it. I never really make resolutions, as I'm not too good at keeping them, but this one might just be worth it.

Treadmill bound

All I want for Christmas is a treadmill run that does not last for eternity. Santa must have missed that one on my list this year. Man, this morning's run was awful. 7 miles that felt more like 77.

I honestly checked the weather before leaving Boston and there was no signs of snow. So, needless to say, I was just a little surprised by the 18 inches that landed on my parents front lawn Sunday afternoon/night. I guess I should be glad I was here, and staying here for a few more days so I didn't have to travel in these conditions. But blech, as a runner, I do not care for the snow.

First of all, I'm not a big into winter sports - skiing, snowboarding are not my thing - so snow does not help me participate in any activities I enjoy. In fact, it actually prevents me from doing what I'd like to be outdoors for most - running. Second, the alternative to running outside when the roads are sloppy and sidewalks unshovelled is the dreaded treadmill.

Any day I have to run on a treadmill feels like I roll dice before my workout. I can't say every treadmill run is awful. Sometimes it passes quite quickly. Most of the time I painfully watch each 1/100 of a mile tick away.

Ah, but 18 inches aren't going anywhere just yet, so I will try to stay positive for now - happy to be wearing shorts and a t shirt rather than 4 layers of dry fit spandex, excited to listen to the new tunes on my ipod. But, I really just want the snow to melt.

I'm Back!

I don't know why it took me so long to come back to this blog. Following the 2008 Boston Marathon, I trained for the NYC Marathon and injured my hip. The series of doctor's appointments, diagnostic tests and periods of on-and-off running were enough that I should have used writing as an outlet, but perhaps it was just too difficult for me to put it all into words. Or maybe there just weren't many words necessary - basically "It sucked" sums it all up.

But, 7 months post-surgery (the smartest decision of my life, I will add) and I am happy, healthy and ready to write about it all! And I could not be more excited to make my return to my favorite race, the Boston Marathon, on April 18, 2011. I'll be running this year for the Run for the Memory team through the Alzheimer's Association of MA/NH - and looking forward to every minute it takes to get me there.