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Recovery Work…

Well, we scheduled our indoor last set of intervals for today so we would not have to venture out into the Abyss of Frozen Pathways… yes, we jammed on the cold and went indoors… However, we will go for a recovery run tonight and with the time change it just might be in the last stages of sunlight… speaking of recovery runs…

TOTB: a couple of things about recovery… the runs should be very SLOW and meant to work out the kinks, flush out the system and help you to feel better for your next run. Also, we drink chocolate milk after our runs (mostly our speed work, long runs and tempo runs) because it is instantly taken into your body (liquid is faster than solid food), and it contains both protein and carbs to help replenish what your body has just used up… tastes great, less expensive than Boost and very tasty i might add…

BOTB: Speaking of recovery, make sure that you also try to maintain your liquids during your runs/races because you will get to a point where you feel nauseated, which could be from dehydration and strain on your body, and you won’t want to consume anything because you feel so… well… nauseated… After an Ultra i came in feeling great, even though i knew i was dehydrated and lacking of salt and carbs and protein… well, an hour or so later, i was very sick, and lets say had to spend time in the bathroom before leaving the site, then along side the road as I drove home, then had to give up driving all together… drink well before you feel like you can’t consume anything…

Core Strengthening…

Very cold run today… -24C plus the windchill brought it down to -32C… then you hit the low river valley so it was even colder… but the sun was shining and the snow was cleared so it ended up being a fantastic run… We are going to hit 115km this week so we will have a couple of double days and mostly 12km runs but once this week is over, only 4 more weeks at 103km and then we TAPER!!! i can hardly wait…

TOTB: One thing that can really break up some of your runs, add a change of pace and make a huge difference in your speed and endurance is core strengthening… not just abs because that is only a portion of your overall core, but working your upper body, glutes, lower back, hams and quads will really keep you strong during the longs races so you don’t end up hunched over near the end… check out the link site to see some runners stopping for a core break…

BOTB: Make sure that what happens on the trails, stays on the trails: your workouts, runs, and races are going to put your body through a lot of strains and stressors and like all things under pressure your body will need to let out a little steam now and then… and if there is a hole, that is considered a fair game outlet for your body… it is a lot easier to work out when the pressure is gone so go ahead  and clear your nose empty your throat and pass the gas… it really does a body good!!

I love clever advertising

I love some of the advertising that is aimed at runners. In fact, I will frequently flip through iRun on the way home from the mailbox just to look at the ads (most of them have little enough text that I won’t run into anything or veer into traffic). Of course I am not talking about ads for boneheaded diet supplements, but rather about clever ones that make it clear that the company “gets it.”

There are plenty of them out there, but I’ll take the Saucony “We Know” campaign for example. You know the ones – mostly black page with a strip of 4 pictures towards the top, and the words “We know…because we run” in red, then the white part that replaces the “…” changes.

Inside the back cover of the March iRun: “We know 26.2 is the short part. Because we run.”

I liked “We know runs end. But being a runner never stops because we run,” in particular because the first picture in the strip is of a guy stretching his quad in an empty board room. This made me laugh as my mind ran away with it. I imagined what it would be like to work at Saucony:

– gels with caffeine at “marathon” meetings rather than coffee, and you don’t get a bagel until it’s over!
– the cafeteria has at least one pasta dish a day, and the vending machines sell sports drink and chocolate milk (as an aside, I have recently noticed chocolate milk ads on TV that are aimed at athletes – it’s about time they started to capitalize on that research!)
– the office would have a great on-site gym and showers, of course!
– running breaks would be mandatory
– performance reviews would be an easy 5K around the neighbourhood with the boss

But this is where I started to get nervous…what would the selection process be like? Would I be able to bring my race bib-and-medal collection, and that would be enough? Or would I actually have to run timed trials? I can see it now, getting the letter: “While your experience and accomplishments are impressive, we decided to go with a candidate with better PBs in every distance…” Ack! There goes my last hope of making a career out of running!

Well then I thought to myself, they must welcome people of all levels of ability. I am sure they are happy that people are making healthy lifestyle choices, and would encourage everyone to buy their shoes apply. They ARE runners, after all.

A Spring Run in Ottawa

Spring has returned to the Capital!

As I went for my long run the sun was shining, ducks were swimming on the canal (What!?! People were skating on that thing less than a week ago!), and there were lots of runners along the path.

I mentioned in my last post, I get a kick out of chasing down other runners, and with the weather finally turning warm, there were LOTS of them to chase down.

I love to spy these runners from afar, and imagine myself as a two-legged Pacman, chasing after those dastardly ghosts as they pointlessly try to outrun me.

I run up on one runner, and finally overtake them . . . DO DUH LEE DO! Inkey gone – 200 points!

The next one is in my sights, and suddenly I’m there: DOO DUH LE DOO! that’s Blinky taken care of! 400 points!

DOO DUH DE LOO! There goes Pinky (800 points!) and Clyde (1600 points!)! I’m on a roll!

OK, It might be a little juvenile, but it gives me something to occupy my mind with while I’m out on 100 minute runs.

Running Logs…

Cold and windy run today… this is my last 34km long run, the next 5 weeks will be mostly long runs with tempo intervals… hhhhhmmmmm 34 km of a relaxed run seems so much nicer…

When you first decided to start running, you probably had a good reason, or a great goal… If you do this for you, then you owe it to yourself to keep going, don’t give up before you really see what you are made of… You will need to set goals along the way to keep you focused, and if you need to write yourself out a contract to stick to, then do it… Get out your calendar, get out your journal and log the mileage, the weather, the feelings, the thoughts, the jokes you heard along the way, do what it takes because YOU DESERVE what ever you choose to do for you!!  

If you are doing this strictly to lose weight, then you need to be sure you are in it for the long hall and you will need to add another reason for doing it because, although there is little else that can match the cardio work out of running, it is not easy and you are more likely to quit if it is strictly for weight loss. If your goal is to run 5km and then cross it off your list, be careful, this can be addicting… because once you have a time, YOU WILL WANT TO BEAT IT!

TOTB: Write out your goal (make sure there is a race at the end, or mid point at least) and break your goal down into monthly and weekly mini goals. Create a running log and document how far, how fast and how you feel; this is great to look for changes in your training and if you need to alter your program. A good friend of mine likes to jot down the weather and what he wore because we tend to forget year to year and as the weather changes we often can’t figure out what works best…

BOTB: A good reason to write down what you wore during what temperature would have worked wonders for one of our running buddies today… he had really nice gloves for, lets say, jogging on a mild, sunny winter day; but with the 50km per hour wind gusts, spitting snow pellets and a -28C wind chill… they caused a little chill in his hands… luckily one of our other buddies had a spare pair and he doubled up and got him through the run with only minor wind burn.

check out another video on Running etiquette….

A Sign From Above

There is something so cool about driving around the city this time of year.  Usually about January the number of runners out and about first thing Saturday morning swells.  While I haven’t done a scientific study I know that this is in direct proportion to the set date of a race.

It always makes me a little jealous when I see groups of runners who are out training for a race.  I usually watch them instead of driving and I envy the laughter and the comraderie that is evident from afar.  I want to run right then too, to enjoy the feeling of the wind in my face and the numbness in my toes.  My mind wanders and I think to myself, I wonder what their motivation is for starting to run.

Some of the motivation for me is a treasured family member also known as TFM who started running a number of years ago.  One, who like the Gazelle decided to start running one day and ran 10 km his first time out.

The finish line for the Around the Bay Road Race
The finish line for the Around the Bay Road Race

Soon after he decided he was going to run Around the Bay and he never looked back.  One year the  route took him right past the Gazelle’s apartment and out goes the Gazelle to cheer him on.  The Gazelle stands with a number of other proud supporters who yelled and cheered and rang cow bells.  That is a whole other post in itself.

So TFM  knows that the Gazelle will be looking for him.  But the Gazelle was a bit distracted and missed TFM until he ran behind the Gazelle  tapped him on the shoulder and said, “Are you looking for me?” 

“Opps, darn” said the Gazelle “I’ll do better next time.”

Sibling rivallry kicked in the next year and I decided I was going to do one better than the Gazelle.  I had a sign and a plan.

So I walk to the route with my sign in hand.  I won’t miss TFM.

And then the lady next to me started talking about her son.  He was in the race too and this was his first Bay and she was so proud.

TFM at the finish line of Road2Hope
TFM at the finish line of Road2Hope

I tried to talk to the nice lady and keep an eye out for TFM. 

And when TFM ran up to me and said, “What is it with your family?  Don’t you guys know how to look for runners in a group?”

“Opps, darn,” I said, “I’ll do better next time.”

So I joined a running group, and never looked back.  And never missed TFM at the finish line again.

Today’s run….foggy but good!!!!

Ok, so far in my blog I have been able avoid writing about actually running, a fact that my wife has been pointing out for the last couple of days. So I though I would change things up a bit and write about running and in particular today’s run.

The first thing I should tell you is that today’s run almost didn’t happen. You are probably wondering which one of my many excuses I was going to use for today. Well I will tell you it was ‘too sick’. There seems to be a nasty head cold running through our house and today it got me and my wife. After waking up with our head’s feeling like they were full of cotton balls, we got the kids fed, I then took my son to his skating lessons, then to the barber for a much needed haircut, then Tim Horton’s for his staple of ‘sprinkles with donut on it’ and finally home for lunch, the last thing I wanted to do was go for a run.

Some articles you read say to not run or exercise when you are sick and just rest, others say to go hard and sweat it out. I figured I would go somewhere in between, a nice leisurely short run of about 3-4 km just to get my legs moving a bit. Funny thing happened when I was out though. I got to point where I should have turned around and instead just kept going! Not sure why, maybe it’s because it was a nice day, or the fact that a good song came on the ipod at that moment or maybe it was because for the first time that day I could breath out my nose!!! What ever it was I felt good and kept going!!

Isn’t it amazing how you can feel like garbage before you run but 99% of the time you feel awesome when you are done!! I managed to pound out 7k today, not bad for a day I thought I would pass on. After a quick shower, it was outside for the afternoon, took down the Christmas lights (brutal I know, but I am not the last on my street) played a rousing game of road hockey with my son (only hit me once in the sweet spot, if you know what I mean!) and then inside to continue packing (did I mention we are moving in a few weeks, just something else to add to my excuse list, ‘I need to pack’).

So who is right? The people that say you should exercise when you are sick or those who say you shouldn’t??? I’m not sure yet, I’ll let you know tomorrow. 🙂

Dirty Ugly Snow…..

Looking back, and if there were time in my life to plan anything, we should have begun running in the Spring or Summer. As it was a fairly spontaneous thing, which I honestly didn’t think would last, it turned out we began in the Fall. As winter progressed we had to run on bigger and busier roads as the ice took hold of the smaller ones. We had to pick our times to run avoiding, snowstorms and the very coldest days. That being said having run through a variety of winter weather, I came to enjoy and appreciate different scenery. One day we were out on a run, we were running on the bigger roads. We were having to run on the edge of the road due to the quantity of snow on the bit at the side. It was freezing. We were running later than planned so it was getting dark and dreary. I looked around and India was running ahead of me, which is her favourite position, I had my music on, the cars were zipping by, the scenery was gloomy at best, and the snow was really ice and it was dirty and very very ugly. People driving past were giving us the ‘You really are crazy look‘. It was then that I thought to myself, ‘I love this’. I yelled to India ‘I love this’!. She laughed at me and said ‘Mom!“ I couldn’t believe that despite the ugliness, slippery wet roads, cars passing far too close, and achy legs, I was actually enjoying myself. How bizarre, at what point did I get hooked I wonder????

Have you hugged your non-runner today?

In talking with other runners I have learned that I am one of the lucky ones.  Not everyone has the support of their non-running friends and family.  Therefore, today I just wanted to dedicate some space in my blog to all of the non-runners who are supportive of their runner.

To all of you who might:

Stick up for a runner who always leaves the party early…
Schedule your party around a training plan so you know your runner can stay out late…
Change around your weekend plans to accommodate training…
Plan your vacation around racing or training…
Refrain from rolling your eyes at the pile of shoes…
Make pancakes for your runner while she’s in the shower after a long run…
Put a pillow over your head while your runner is on the treadmill before you need to get up…
Attend every race, even if they aren’t as exciting for you as they are for your runner…
Ask your runner about training even though you know she’ll go on and on…
Act impressed by the above conversation every time…
Watch in shock and awe the amount of food your runner can put away but never comment…
Put “the kit” including sports drink, body glide, chap stick, tissues, water, etc. in the car and drive the long run route backwards to make sure your runner is okay…
Drive your runner some weird distance away so she can run home again…
Be patient with your runner when weekend naps become more frequent…
And make a hundred other sacrifices big and small…

I just want to say thank you 😀

Note To Self, No Hair Appointments Before the Big Day

Me and the cat. Me after a run. The cat moving far away.

I haven’t taken the calendar out yet to count the number of sleeps until the big race.  Big for me anyway.  This is my first 10 km relay.

I signed up to do a relay last year with a couple friends.  We didn’t even have a name for our team before I had to drop out.  There had been a warm spell during the month and Mother Nature had provided us with rain instead of snow.  Which was good, until the temperature dropped and the rain on the ground froze.

Welcome to Hamilton.  One of the places I train.  But not dressed like this.
Welcome to Hamilton. One of the places I train. But not dressed like this.

But that isn’t what this post is about.  This one is about getting ready to run Around the Bay.  Which the Gazelle lovingly reminded me is the oldest “Road Race” in North America not the oldest marathon.  There were some panicked moments as I went back to double check I had, in fact,  written road race and not marathon.

Me and the cat.  Me after a run.  The cat moving far away.
Me and the cat. Me after a run. The cat moving far away.

So what am I doing to prepare for the race?  I’m making sure I don’t go to the hair stylist before the big day.

My friends know that I love to change up the colour and style of my hair.  To the point that some of my running friends refer to races by the colour of my hair at the time.  Maybe I am a bit obsessive about the colour changes, I know I like variety in my hair colour.

So picture this, I am sporting this glorious mane, ok not mane more like skull cap, of wonderful violet black hair with a couple of blue streaks.  I hadn’t checked my calendar and didn’t realise I had a race the day after.  The Ancaster Old Mill race will never be the same, horribly  I remember the makeup aftermath.

I don’t know about you, but when I run, it is officially declared a make up disaster zone.  My mascara gets caught in the sweat running down my face giving me really cool looking black lines to my chin.  It gloops onto my glasses.

Let’s not forget the foundation that suddenly shifts down my face too.  Thank goodness I don’t wear blush.  But the liquid eyeliner?  Don’t even get me started on that one.

But picture hair dye thrown into the equation.  Violet black running down my forehead and back of my neck.

My poor Mom panicked and thought I had gone through some sort of chemical storm.

No Mom, just poor hair styling planning.