Treadmill. Miles. 3.

I ran my three stupid miles on the gerbil-o-matic tonight. 9:14 pace. Then I (FINALLY) did my upper body weight training. I think its been months since I did that. Oddly enough, things went ok and I didn’t have to drop the weights by much. Ofcourse, tomorrow (or likely the next day) I will be paying with maximum pectoral pain. It always seems to hit me there. You’ll recognize me because I’ll be the one clutching my chest when I walk down the stairs.

Got some last minute Christmas shopping done today. Also realized that I forgot to mail my Grandmother’s present today, so I may be heading to FedEx tomorrow so I don’t miss Christmas Day. Yes, I’m a bad grandson. Add that to lame father and rotten husband and it pretty much sums it all up. Working on this.

And one more thing. Why am I so damn stupid that I sat here, while writing this, and ate half of that damn organic milk chocolate bar. One minute its there, then next I am crumpling up the wrapper and I don’t remember eating it! Stupid, stupid, stupid.

How was your day?

VACATION!!!!!!!!!!!!

Today is vacation day for me, and so is tomorrow, and the next day and the next day and the next day and the next day and………..

And I ain’t going back to work until January 3rd! YEAH!!!!!!

Today, I am going to clean up the house and then I’m going to the gym to do my three miles on the mill. I want to do them outside but then I have to come home all stinky and sweaty. My wife will have friends over and my being extremely offensive after running will not go over very well.

And besides, does anyone else feel funny taking a shower when they are guests visiting in the house? I mean, not relatives, but guests that you don’t know really well but ones that can come over and have cookies and stuff? Just feels odd to be takin’ off my clothes with strangers about. I suppose I could close the bathroom door.

So 3 miles, easy, which is between 9 and 9:30 pace. Since tomorrow (which is vacation day!) is crosstraining, I could do some weights without jeopardizing a run.

Last night I did some more Christmas shopping and picked some other wierd chocolate bars so I’ll have lots to show on Friday (which is a holiday for me!).

Ding! Fries are done!

Ok, this is really stupid but really funny.

Ding! Fries are done!

And it was cold!

Well, I went out and ran my 5.5 miles anyway. It was darn windy and the second I stepped onto the road, I regretted going. The wind cut right through my clothes and even my chest was cold. Next time I’m adding a heavy sweatshirt under my windbreaker. My wrists were cold too. The Forerunner was cold. Even the display was moving slowly. And my ankles were cold. My legs were cold. Wind went right through my sweats and the lycra I was wearing under them. And I’m not mentioning what else was cold but you can just guess how cold it was.

Enough whining?

I wore my HeadSokz hat thing. If you don’t have one but live in a cold climate, this is the thing to have. Wears like a hat that has a built-in scarf. Very warm, and I needed every bit of it today. The wind out there was just brutal.

There was 4 miles on the plan but I wanted to do 5. I went a little farther at the end of the run and then added a small detour through a closed neighborhood to finish the last mile. A small miscalculation added extra distance. At one point through this neighborhood, the wind was really strong and I tightened the strings on my Headsokz so that just one eye was peeking out. I need some skiing goggles.

At one point while I was on the main road, I realized that I was not running alone. I looked to my left and saw this big black dog with a red collar running along beside me. Just jogging along. I think he runs with his owner and got caught up in some kind of pavlovian conditioning thing and just started running with me. He gave up after a little while and headed home where it was warm. Wierd.

The last mile was pretty warm because the wind was at my back and the sun was in my face. I was able to pull the scarf back and have my face exposed. I found that opening and closing my hands as I ran, kept them warm, but I think I should wear mittens instead of gloves for the very cold days like this one.

Total time 51:11, 5.51 miles. 9:17 pace, which is just about where I wanted to be. I doubt it was very steady throughout the run because I was real slow going into the wind.

My poor wife has to work tonight and being the awful husband that I am, I forgot to warm up her car for her. She has asthma and its real rough for her when its cold. I’m not good about these things. I wanted to buy her a remote starter but since she parks in the garage it would be kinda stinky by the time she walked out to get in the car. I need one of those snorkels for the exhaust like they do at the repair shops.

Last thing. Last night at church, a bat was flying around inside. Its a very small church and only holds about 350 people when every seat is full and we’re all snug and cozy together, so a bat flying around is really obvious. The thing was swooping and dive bombing the congregation. It was tough not to laugh. I think they are pretty near-sighted so he would come within about 2 or 3 feet of you before veering away. The darn thing just couldn’t seem to find the open doors and windows. I think it took it about 30 minutes before someone was able to “guide” it out the door with their coat when it came close. Funny.

Baby, its cold outside

4 degrees? Its 4F outside. And windy. Windchill -10F. I don’t really need to run today do I?

Another day at the gym

3 miles on the ‘mill, 9:08 pace, and 30 minutes on the bike and stepper.

This gym running is getting boring fast. The gym was packed ofcourse because everyone wants to lose 10 pounds this week to go visit friends for the holidays. I’m thinking that might not work. I know they do this because I used to do it too. Long terms goals seemed to work better for me.

There was a woman running next to me that had big hoop earings and lots of perfume. It sounds odd but the perfume is a nice thing to encounter when running outside. It seems to break up the monotony in a funny way. A strange new smell besides horses, mud, and a sweaty CoolMax shirt. Not so important at the gym, but when I smell perfume while running at the gym, it reminds me of running outside.

And I did realize I totally forgot Chocolate Friday once again. Loser = me. I bought the funniest Lindt chocolate at the store the other day and now I have to save it until next week. A friend also gave me the name of a good organic chocolate (actually she gave me the EMPTY wrapper) and I wanted to try that for Friday as well.

Tomorrow I have a 4 miler scheduled which I will bravely try to stretch into 5 miles. If its not too darn cold. Its supposed to get down into the teens tonight. Some of the cold Canadian readers are not going to be very impressed with those temps. :)

Lastly, I almost have all my shopping done. A few more gifts to get. I mailed out alot of them today. All my relatives live far away and I have to mail everything. The good news is that my town has a great post office and they are damn speedy and efficient. If I had gone to mail them in Ann Arbor, I’d still be there right now.

7 more shopping days left. Remain calm.

Time off for Birthday

We celebrated my wife’s birthday the other night so I stayed home and made her dinner and we opened presents. Normally, I would be coming home late because I had gone to the gym. We don’t go big on birthdays for her or I (just the little one) so there wasn’t much festivitating of festivities. Gifts and dinner. A little singing. That’s it.

I think it meant alot to her that I gave up a workout to be home for her birthday. Me and my workout. Definate burden on relationships, you know.

Here’s the problem: Since I missed my workout, I would normally request that I disappear for another evening (on rest day) to make up for it. But since I had skipped the workouk to be home with her, is it considered rude, selfish, and otherwise husbandly annoying, to request a makeup day for taking time out? Would most wives be annoyed and think I didn’t really give up anything, knowing full well I would get my time back by working out again on a rest day when she would normally get that evening free?

Just checking. I wasn’t going to ask for it. Just wanted to make sure I wasn’t missing an opportunity, but at the same time I didn’t want to fall into the ever-so-common inconsiderate husband trap of being selfish just before a major holiday which often seems to make women tense anyway.

And if my wife is reading this, this is just good humor, honey, and its all just silly nonsense and I would never be really considering this. It was only a strength training workout that I can skip whenever I want. Not that I wasn’t giving up something big, its very important to me. But not half as important as skipping it so I can be home. No need to make this one up again. Saturday will coming soon enough. Did I mention I’m buying you a piano?

Busy days

Missed a few days here. Let’s see. Tuesday I had three miles on the mill and ran 1 mile @ 9:00, 1 mile @ 8:00, 0.3 @ 7:30 and then 0.7 at 9:00. Very tiring but it felt good. Well, until the next day. Yesterday and today, the inside of my right leg hurts. I can feel it as I extend it to walk, or when I am lying down and pull my knee to my chest. Must have pushed that little run a little too much, or maybe I needed more stretching or warm up. Oh well.

Yesterday was 40 minutes of crosstraining. I had wanted an hour but I had some more Christmas shopping to do so I had to cut it short.

Tonight is strength training but I’m staying away from the adductors because that’s where its sore. No sense adding injury to injury. Or something like that.

I’m coming up on 200 miles on my Nike’s and wonder if I should be looking to replace them or if I stretch it to 300 or 400. I’m rotating them with my Mizuno’s right now, so the mileage is not going up too fast.

Nothin today

I was home looking after the rugrat while the wife was sick today. Wasn’t able to get to the gym while tending the deathly ill, but I did manage to get my son out to gymnastics class. That kid with his stupid electronic game was there, but today he also had a toy car that played Rock Around the Clock over and over and over….

While I sat there (with my ear plugs on) I was able to read Higdon’s book, Marathon, again. Select sections on speed training. His intermediate plan for the 1/2 marathon has tempo runs and intervals and I wanted to 1) figure out what the terms meant (5 x 400?), and 2) I needed to know how to do them. So I read up on that. Apparently, a High School track would be a good resource for have set distances already laid out. It should be easy to find one locally.

And I also want to ask why I can’t stop eating grilled chicken. I grill alot of chicken and no matter how full I am, if I see the grilled chicken, I have to have at least a small piece. Sometimes I will cut a section off one of the pieces before it gets put away in the fridge. My wife will pull out the chicken and it will look like some animal has been hacking away at the chicken. Just have to have a taste. Its almost as bad as having to eat the chocolate.

Speaking of chocolate, I made 104 truffles this weekend. I had promised them to the guys (yes, guys) at work because they were complaining of not having any recently. I was pretty impressed that I could get them all done from start to finish in about 3 hours. I tried to make them a little smaller to see if it would help with the cracking problem I have.

Did I mention this? Sometimes when I am coating the truffles, as they cool, they crack and the ganache oozes out. Couverture shrinks as it hardens (crystal growth and tighter packing of molecule stuff), but it shouldn’t shrink that much. I kept the truffles at room temp for coating (70F), thinking that if they were cold it might be causing the problem. Maybe next time I’ll try colder. Or less cocoa butter. Or less cream so the ganache is dryer. Or I’ll just cover them all with extra decorations and nobody will notice.

My son helped with the truffles. Actually, he helped with cleaning one of the beaters afterwards. I did the other. Bad Jon.

Starting weight: 182.6 (11/24/04)
Current weight: 176.2 (but not for long if I don’t watch the chocolate!)
Target weight: 170.0 (1/31/05)

Snow and wind

I ran my 4 mile long run on the roads again today. I’m getting used to the surface and the hills. I think this is good for me since my races are on roads so far. Ok, the trail 1/2 won’t be, but today was like a trail run.

We had about 2 inches of snow on the dirt roads. The top was fluffy and the bottom was hard packed slush. Together with all the potholes, it had to be similar to trail running with all the slipping and sliding and sudden drops. Can’t wait for Santa to come and bring the Yaktrax.

I could feel my foot slide backwards on the pushoff and it reminded me of ChiRunning where they said to not do that. They say to lean forward, relax the lower legs and let gravity move you forward. I haven’t worked through the mechanics of all that and why you might be trying to make a perpetual motion machine with gravity, but I did notice that as I did these things, I stopped sliding in the slush.

Lots of horses out again today, all huddled around the hay pile, eating and trying to keep out of the wind I suspect. It was pretty gusty out and the snow blowing off the trees was tough to take in your face.

This was a really good run for my legs. I had no shin splint pain at all, depite the hills and the slipping. The wind picked up about halfway through and I ended up running into it on the way back, which dropped my pace down a bit. Still, shins were happy and I didn’t feel really dying out there. My breathing seemed like 4/4, but I always have trouble counting in time. Music minor in college, but no rhythm.

Stats: 4.0 miles, 36:17, 9:04 pace.