Today I had a great run. Mostly because I really didn't want to run, but I did it anyway. I've been so tired this week. I haven't wanted to get out of bed for work, I've been dragging all day at work, and by the time I've gotten home I've been so exhausted I just want to collapse in bed. Except I can't, because I'm a mom. I know the other moms out there will understand.
Today I got home a good half hour before the hubby and kids got here and I was so, so tempted to lay down on the bed and watch some trash TV or just "rest my eyes" until they got home. It is so rare for me to have the house completely to myself. The silence and privacy was so very tempting!
But, I laced up my shoes and hit the road. It was only a 2 miler scheduled for today so I used that to my advantage when I was playing the mental game to get out the door. I ended up finishing the 2 miles in 20:12 which I find to be awesome for someone who didn't have the energy to run in the first place!
I got a new product in the mail a couple days ago. I mean, I bought it and the Fed Ex man delivered it to me. I don't have sponsors beating down my door or anything. Anyway, after the run in with the dog last week I decided to order a SPIbelt. With warmer weather teasing us, I know shorts weather is just around the corner. At least I hope it is. And when I start wearing shorts, I stop carrying my cell phone. It makes me beyond nervous to be out by myself without too, in case of emergency. So, enter the SPIbelt:
It is A-MAZ-ING! I've used it twice so far and it is awesome! Once you put it on, you forget that it's there. It doesn't bounce or ride up. It doesn't squeeze your waist. You don't feel it at all. In fact, tonight I came home and cooked dinner with it still on because I forgot it was there. And look how deceptively small it looks. But it expands to easily hold my iPhone:
And if I had been going on a longer run I could have easily squeezed a few gels in there, my car keys, and probably even more stuff. It is deceptively huge. I couldn't be more pleased with this purchase! If you have ever stressed about how to carry everything you need for a run, especially during shorts weather, get one of these now! They are FAB!
Nope, I didn't get paid or reimbursed in any manner to brag on this thing. But I wish I would. SPIbelt = new love of my life.
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Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Monday, February 14, 2011
Dogs That Bite and Other Tales of Woe
As a runner you learn quickly how your best laid plans can go by the wayside. Doubly so if you also work, or are a parent, or both. Last week was supposed to be my first 4 day running week. In reality, it was only a 3 day running week AND I didn't even hit double digit mileage.
Thursday night T. got sick and she stayed that way until this morning. She still has a cough, but thankfully the fever has broken and her spirit has returned. That has meant 4 sleepless nights and I was way too tired to run my 6 miles Saturday. Originally I thought I might squeeze in 2 or 3 miles Saturday and push my long run to Sunday. What happened instead is that I ran 0 miles Saturday.
Sunday afternoon I set out to run 6 or 7 miles, so that I could at least maintain my double digits for the week. It was gorgeous outside! Sunny, blue skies, and 59 degrees. 3 days earlier it was only 3 degrees outside and yesterday was 59!! It felt fabulous. And then at 0.3 miles in I was attacked by a dog! Don't be too alarmed, it was just a little bichon frise...but it ran straight out of it's yard, barking and biting at my ankles, without an owner anywhere in sight. He didn't get my skin, but he sure did bite my shoe and pants. For some reason my brain thought an appropriate response was "Hey! Hey! Calm down now! You just calm down!". He did go back to his yard for some reason (which I doubt had anything to do with my attempt to reason with him) and I did NOT run back past that yard. Yes, I know it was a little dog but I bet it would have hurt if he had gotten my skin!
Anyway, I continue tooling along until about a mile in where my calves begin to hurt. Again. Not really the back of my leg where the bulk of the muscle is, but down the inside of my leg. I start to picture stress fractures and my legs splintering apart in mid-step and other horrid things. And when I get back to my car at the 2.5 mile mark for a water stop, I just decide I can't keep going. My legs were hurting so bad! And they continued to hurt the rest of the night. This has been going on a couple weeks now and I'm starting to wonder if maybe it's time to go to the doctor, just to make sure there's nothing really serious going on.
I am going to set out to run 2-3 miles tonight and see how the calves/legs do. Just a few short weeks ago I could run 6 miles at a time without pain, and now I can hardly walk the rest of the night after running 2.5. Today I'm feeling discouraged about my chances for a PR in May...boo!
Thursday night T. got sick and she stayed that way until this morning. She still has a cough, but thankfully the fever has broken and her spirit has returned. That has meant 4 sleepless nights and I was way too tired to run my 6 miles Saturday. Originally I thought I might squeeze in 2 or 3 miles Saturday and push my long run to Sunday. What happened instead is that I ran 0 miles Saturday.
Sunday afternoon I set out to run 6 or 7 miles, so that I could at least maintain my double digits for the week. It was gorgeous outside! Sunny, blue skies, and 59 degrees. 3 days earlier it was only 3 degrees outside and yesterday was 59!! It felt fabulous. And then at 0.3 miles in I was attacked by a dog! Don't be too alarmed, it was just a little bichon frise...but it ran straight out of it's yard, barking and biting at my ankles, without an owner anywhere in sight. He didn't get my skin, but he sure did bite my shoe and pants. For some reason my brain thought an appropriate response was "Hey! Hey! Calm down now! You just calm down!". He did go back to his yard for some reason (which I doubt had anything to do with my attempt to reason with him) and I did NOT run back past that yard. Yes, I know it was a little dog but I bet it would have hurt if he had gotten my skin!
Anyway, I continue tooling along until about a mile in where my calves begin to hurt. Again. Not really the back of my leg where the bulk of the muscle is, but down the inside of my leg. I start to picture stress fractures and my legs splintering apart in mid-step and other horrid things. And when I get back to my car at the 2.5 mile mark for a water stop, I just decide I can't keep going. My legs were hurting so bad! And they continued to hurt the rest of the night. This has been going on a couple weeks now and I'm starting to wonder if maybe it's time to go to the doctor, just to make sure there's nothing really serious going on.
I am going to set out to run 2-3 miles tonight and see how the calves/legs do. Just a few short weeks ago I could run 6 miles at a time without pain, and now I can hardly walk the rest of the night after running 2.5. Today I'm feeling discouraged about my chances for a PR in May...boo!
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