Over the last few years I've racked up about 475 miles running. Yet I've somehow managed to be the perennial beginner. The cycle goes something like this: start running 3 milers, averaging 6 to 10 miles a week; sign up for a race; jump into the training program for the race; get shin splints; half-ass the training program; run the race, do somewhat poorly; take time off from running.
Soak, wash, rinse, repeat.
I'm realizing that not being "good" at running has become a low-level frustration for me. Let me clarify: I was always good at sports, but I'm not a hyper-competitive guy. In baseball or football or whatever, I always tried to do my best, but I never really cared what the final score was. Not winning doesn't really bother me, but I've realized that not being good myself is in and of itself frustrating.
The few weeks I was chasing the sub-30:00 5k crystallized this for me: running felt good, I didn't get shin splints, and I made great progress. I enjoyed the sense of accomplishment.
So now I'm in a 10k and a half marathon, and I have to prepare. And preparation has not gone great. The week I started adding on miles, I immediately started getting wonky shins. Fnck.
Soak, wash, rinse, repeat.
In order to try to break the cycle, I've backed off on the original Hal Higdon half marathon plan (intermediate) and am going for the Higdon novice one. The mileage is less, there's more cross-training possibilities, and it should be more gradual for me.
I just gotta put on miles slower and not get over-ambitious. Total rookie mistake on my part, done over and over again.
Today was a 4 miler, and it was a little weird. First, right out of the gate I had this exceptionally weird feeling that I couldn't get a deep breath. I have no idea why this happened. But it really felt like I couldn't inhale completely. This psyched me out a bit so I paused the Nike+ and did some torso stretches. My lungs felt fine, it just felt like my diaphragm was being uncooperative for some reason. Weird, huh?
My left leg started feeling splinty at about the 2 mile mark, and didn't get better until I stopped at about 3 miles. I am running in new shoes, so for all I know that's a contributing factor. What I did do is pause my Nike+ and remove the shim I wear in my right shoe. It actually helped, and I was able to finish the 4 miles as planned.
Alas, it was 4 somewhat uncomfortable miles with 2 stops. Not ideal. But I'll keep working. And keep R.I.C.E.ing. I want to get good at this.
In other news, the new Nike+ site is up. I had no idea they were whipping up a new version, but that might explain why they had some funkiness the other day—they must have been rolling out some backend stuff and something probably went kablooie. While some folks on Twitter had some initial poo-poos on the new site, I'm down with whatever whatever and will see how it goes as they roll it out (it's still in Beta). Connect with me! My username is (surprise surprise) HellaSound.
DISCLAIMER: I promise you, with all my heart, that this isn't a product pitch. Okay? I am not pulling a ShamWow on you. There is no Vince in what I'm about to say. It's a Vince-less statement. Promise.
To make the beautiful day even sweeter, I got to run in my brand-spanking-new Asics Kayano 15s. Check that shoe out. That's a damn handsome shoe. And the colors are almost the same palette as the
Today wasn't a run day. Today was a get-a-bunch-of-work-done day. But I was thinking about running.
If you look at my week-by-week from Nike+, it's really been only the last 2 weeks that I've done about 9 miles; the weeks before that I did 6 or less. If I rapidly jump up, I have a higher risk of getting hurt, so in order to keep myself from being a complete jackanus I've figured out what the recommended weekly mileage increase would be over the next couple weeks, leading upto the beginning of the Higdon half-marathon plan (going by 10%). It looks something like this:
Someone needs to tell the surfers in San Francisco *why* they call the Pacific Ocean in this area
Check Flavor's clock, yo—I finally hit the sub-30:00 mark! Awww yeah!
I'm in San Francisco, and there's TONS of fantastic places in the vicinity to run. Off the top of my head I'm thinking of Sonoma, Napa, the Marin headlands, but I'm sure there are a lot of great places to run. 


(...although some of you may be able to divine a reason, or read your own meaning into it...)