The last 4 days have been horrible, but I got out today so I have to be happy about that. My weight is way down (170 is about normal for me)...not surprising with everything that has been going on.
Anyhoo, this was a pretty flat out and back along the river downtown. I felt really sluggish and definitely dehydrated, big time. You know when you're about 1/2 mile into your run and you've got cotton mouth, you're feeling sluggish, and have a side stitch that you haven't hydrated well and it's just not going to be a good run. The sun felt good and it was nice to just get out of the office.
I didn't wear my Garmin and just went by feel, concentrating on taking it easy and trying to stride out a little more but keep a midfoot strike, work the hamstrings, etc. I really felt I was keeping about a 9:45-10:00 pace but when I got back and put it into mapmyrun.com, I was very surprised by the splits. I tried to pick it up coming back, but I was running into the wind part of the time, so I missed my negative splits by a couple seconds.
Out / Back - 8:46 / 8:47, 8:20 / 8:22, 1:45 / 1:44 (0.21 = 8:20 / 8:15 paces)
Slightly slower coming back. It was a good run...just need to keep it up and DRINK!
Commentary: If you want funny video clips and pictures, see RivertonPaul. If you want funny Photoshop'd pictures, see Burt. Me? I tell funny (to me) stories. Ok, so my bare feet have never touched the floor of a locker room...EVER. I've always been paranoid about getting athlete's foot, etc. So I always wear flip flops - thongs to some people (I prefer to wear my thongs elsewhere, but I digress) - from the time I take my socks off after exercising, into the shower, until I can stand on my towel getting dressed. Now that you know my issues and my locker room rituals (TMI, I know), here is the funny part.
So, I took only the bare minimum to work today in my work backpack and left my gym bag at home since I didn't feel like toting it in, hence no Garmin, etc. But when I get to the locker room, I realize that I didn't bring my flip flops. Paranoia sets in...do I let my bare feet touch the floor and the (gasp) shower? Do I not run? Do I just not shower (ewww)?
I ran, figuring I'd think of something...and I did. Got back and wore my socks into the shower. I'm quite certain the few other people in the locker room thought I was a freak, but hey, I wasn't going to risk athlete's foot the ONE time my bare feet touch the floor! That's like....nevermind. At least I wasn't wearing my 80's tube socks! Could you imagine the looks then??? |