Two weeks are down, and only twenty six remain in my marathon training program. I would say that I am feeling good, but I am not. I am more satisfied than anything else.
It has been a rough week for running. Tuesday went well. I was scheduled for four miles, and I did four miles. On Wednesday I was scheduled for two miles, and for some reason I failed to read my schedule correctly and I ran four miles instead. Of course, an extra two miles is not a bad thing. Each of these runs was on the treadmill. I got to enjoy a nice episode of Game of Thrones for each.
The trouble began on Thursday. I got home and headed upstairs to get changed. Prepared to run, I sat on the couch to put on my shoes, and nodded off. That’s right, I fell asleep in my running gear. Not my most proud moment, but it happened. All day Friday I kept promising myself I would run that night, no matter what time I got home. I got home at 10. The call of my bed was far stronger than my desire to log another 4 miles or watch an episode.
On Saturday I got my miles. The kids napped, and I ran. It was another treadmill run, but the miles got logged. What is the point of all this?
The Sunday schedule had me running eight miles. Not a crazy run, but not an easy one. I woke up that morning and made breakfast for the family. The entire meal had an oatmeal theme. They had oatmeal pancakes, and I, merely oatmeal. Well, oatmeal with dried apricots, honey, and flax seed. After letting that settle, it was time to hit the road.
An entire week had passed since my last outdoor run, and every run since then had been interval training on the treadmill. I put an episode of SWIC on my iPod, and stepped out onto the road. The first three miles were miserable. My calves and inner thigh muscles screamed. They were tight and unyielding. Did I not stretch enough? Are my legs no longer used to the impact of the road? Maybe I shouldn’t have run the day before? Either way, I needed my eight miles. Mile 1…mile 2…mile 3… Each passed, and was more painful than the next. As I moved further away from home, I thought maybe I should turn back. Just one more mile…just make it to the next corner… I kept giving myself little milestones to take my mind off the pain. After the third mile, the muscles were loose, and the pain washed away to numbness.
I completed the run as planned. The only two issues I have are why I had the initial pain, and why my pace was so poor. I have lost about a minute off my 8 mile pace since the sprain. My unscientific analysis is that I believe it is due to the treadmill. I have spent the majority of my runs on the treadmill in these past few weeks. The machine is designed to reduce impact, and my legs have become spoiled. My friend, Keith, thinks it might be due to over training with the interval sessions. My legs may not have had the necessary time to recover. Of the two of us, he knows quite a bit more than I about running. Either way, I need to reduce the treadmill sessions and increase the outdoor trips.
This entire week I have not been following my diet. Throughout the week I have tried to maintain a limited caloric intact. I have eaten small “meals” every couple hours. The problem is I get near the end of the day and I feel dizzy. I can’t focus and my mind starts to drift. It makes me think it is a blood sugar problem. I eat and the issue goes away. Since I have eaten more than scheduled, my weight hasn’t gone down. Better luck next week.
My last frustration of the week is Nike Plus. I currently use the Nike Plus Sportswatch with GPS. Don’t get me wrong, I still agree with my original review. Their site has been having some issues and I can’t review my runs. They keep promising to fix it, but I am still frustrated. I love watching the little green dot run around the map showing my speed and heart rate. I hope they fix the problem soon.
This week my running schedule changes. I am going to drastically drop the amount of treadmill work.
Tuesday: 4 Miles – Interval Training on the Treadmill
Wednesday: 2 Miles – Race Pace
Thursday: 5 Miles – Long Run Pace
Sunday: 10 Miles…
Now, Sunday should be interesting. I signed up for a 5k for the same day. The question is, do I run the 5k, and then add 7 later that day? I think I will first wake up and run 2 to warm up. I will then do the race, and round out the day with a 5 mile run. Sound good? By reducing the treadmill work, and increasing the outdoor work, I hope to gain back my outdoor pace.
Though it was my idea to get the office to do the 5k, I might end up being the slowest of our group. Oh well, it’s about the charity, right? Nah, I’m going to haul my sorry butt over that finish line as fast as I can. 3rd out of four would be good.
Question for my readers:
What do you use to track your runs?