Monday, May 13, 2013

Workout: 7 miles, 11:00 average, Connects

It's been ages since I posted an Anchorage-y photo, so here you lucky assholes go!


I took this downtown. I cannot for the life of me figure it out. Like, okay, that seems to be an old trailer with a flat back wheel. Those are buckets of paint. But how did this thing get here? And why does it look like this? And why is it five steps away from the swanky Fifth Avenue Mall? These are the things that keep me up at night.

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Today's run was very pleasant but not very noteworthy. The most exciting thing that happened was running past a Forrest Gump look-alike. Forrest Gump when he's running across the US, not clean-shaven Forrest Gump. This guy was even dressed identically. It was hilarious.

I threw some more liquid Band-Aid/athletic tape on my big ol' blisters and they held up pretty well. I started feeling them towards the end, though. I think tomorrow's run is going to be rough. Fortunately, I've got a rest day after! It only takes one day for blisters to heal, right? Right.

Here's one more picture from yesterday because I didn't have my phone with me today.


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Guys, I've been out of the jeans game for a long time. I've been wearing the same pants for literally 5+ years now without replenishing my stash. My jeans situation was serious. Lest you think I'm a vile creature who dresses in potato sacks, I didn't wear jeans in New York (too hot! And apparently in New York you have to wear "nice clothes" to work) so I've only become a vile creature more recently.

Anyway, this is my way of saying I finally bought new jeans. Let me tell you, they don't make jeans like they used to. This is a very good thing. I was expecting thick, heavy, stiff things I can't laze about the house in, but the first pair I touched felt like butter. Jeans stretch these days! AND jean companies have finally started making pants that are looser around the waist. I've always had an incredibly difficult time finding pants that fit me around the waist but don't sag everywhere else. My new jeans are tight in all the right places without cutting into my sides. It's excellent. In fact, I'm wearing them right now! I never wearing anything but sweats and shorts at home, so this is big.

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I figured I'd give you an update on my breakfast situation because I know you've been worried about it. I jokingly mentioned making waffles my new go-to breakfast, but surprisingly my solution wasn't far off-I've now joined the "pancakes-for-breakfast" club. A club I think I'm the only member of. What?! Pancakes for breakfast?! I put peanut butter on them instead of syrup so they're healthy! I'm already kind of tired of them, though. Pancakes lose their novelty pretty quick.

That's all I've got. Tomorrow I've got my second strength workout. I really, really hope it isn't as terrible as the first.

Questions:
  • What funny people have you seen on a run recently?
  • How often do you buy new jeans? Jeans are so SOFT these days, right?! Or did I just buy jeans that are going to fall apart in a week?

Jeans for Jeano!!

Workout: 7 miles, 11:00 average, Connects

It's been ages since I posted an Anchorage-y photo, so here you lucky assholes go!


I took this downtown. I cannot for the life of me figure it out. Like, okay, that seems to be an old trailer with a flat back wheel. Those are buckets of paint. But how did this thing get here? And why does it look like this? And why is it five steps away from the swanky Fifth Avenue Mall? These are the things that keep me up at night.

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Today's run was very pleasant but not very noteworthy. The most exciting thing that happened was running past a Forrest Gump look-alike. Forrest Gump when he's running across the US, not clean-shaven Forrest Gump. This guy was even dressed identically. It was hilarious.

I threw some more liquid Band-Aid/athletic tape on my big ol' blisters and they held up pretty well. I started feeling them towards the end, though. I think tomorrow's run is going to be rough. Fortunately, I've got a rest day after! It only takes one day for blisters to heal, right? Right.

Here's one more picture from yesterday because I didn't have my phone with me today.


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Guys, I've been out of the jeans game for a long time. I've been wearing the same pants for literally 5+ years now without replenishing my stash. My jeans situation was serious. Lest you think I'm a vile creature who dresses in potato sacks, I didn't wear jeans in New York (too hot! And apparently in New York you have to wear "nice clothes" to work) so I've only become a vile creature more recently.

Anyway, this is my way of saying I finally bought new jeans. Let me tell you, they don't make jeans like they used to. This is a very good thing. I was expecting thick, heavy, stiff things I can't laze about the house in, but the first pair I touched felt like butter. Jeans stretch these days! AND jean companies have finally started making pants that are looser around the waist. I've always had an incredibly difficult time finding pants that fit me around the waist but don't sag everywhere else. My new jeans are tight in all the right places without cutting into my sides. It's excellent. In fact, I'm wearing them right now! I never wearing anything but sweats and shorts at home, so this is big.

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I figured I'd give you an update on my breakfast situation because I know you've been worried about it. I jokingly mentioned making waffles my new go-to breakfast, but surprisingly my solution wasn't far off-I've now joined the "pancakes-for-breakfast" club. A club I think I'm the only member of. What?! Pancakes for breakfast?! I put peanut butter on them instead of syrup so they're healthy! I'm already kind of tired of them, though. Pancakes lose their novelty pretty quick.

That's all I've got. Tomorrow I've got my second strength workout. I really, really hope it isn't as terrible as the first.

Questions:
  • What funny people have you seen on a run recently?
  • How often do you buy new jeans? Jeans are so SOFT these days, right?! Or did I just buy jeans that are going to fall apart in a week?

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Friday workout: 5 miles, 10:52 average, Connects
Saturday workout: 8 miles, 12:00 average (treadmill), socks
Sunday workout: 10 miles, 10:15 average, Pace Gloves

Sometimes a run in the rain is just what the doctor ordered. There is something so peaceful and so solitary about running in the rain. As someone who's been deprived of rain literally since I moved back to Alaska nine months ago (hello, snow!), I had a blast during today's run. I felt like I was in a video game! Good thing I like rain, because word on the street is it rains a lot in Eugene.


Can we talk about how thrilled I am with Instagram's latest update and the addition of a contrast-upper (contrast-upper = official name)? SUPER thrilled. I obviously love Instagram, but it ALWAYS washes out my photos. No longer! You can actually see buildings now!


I'm happy to report that my crampy leg is behaving itself. Looking back, I feel a bit silly about the whole thing. I mean, really? A cramp had me convinced my (running) life was over? Get over yourself, Jeano. So dramatic.

However, the moment my leg started feeling better, I encountered another new-to-me pain: blisters! Blisters everywhere! I'm not sure where they came from. Actually, yes I am-from my Connects, damn them. You would think that if shoes were going to give you blisters, they would do it from the get-go, right? I've suddenly got three blisters the size of Alaska on my feet, one of which is under my middle toe and hurts like a mofo. Ouch.

You always read about blisters being serious shit, especially if you're obsessed with ultra runners (like I am), for whom a bad blister can easily be a race-killer. But to me, blisters are like stomach pain or being really tired-unless you're experiencing it at that moment, it's hard to know just how much it sucks. So when I read about blisters, my immediate reaction is, "Can't they just keep running? It's just a blister." Ummm, no. Blisters really hurt. I've been able to prevent mine from getting worse by lancing them (ewwwww) and running in my good ol' reliable Pace Gloves, but I was concerned about today's longer run, especially since it was drizzling out (or as an Alaskan would say, "pouring." Alaskans don't know what real rain is). Therefore, I decided it was time to invest in some blister care products.

I don't know anything about blister care (during the dark ages of my college career when I woke up at 4:30 every morning to row, our approach to blisters was simple: suck it up. Have I ever mentioned how much I despise rowing?), so today I pretty much bought everything with the word "blister" on it. Just before my run, I slathered some "liquid Band-Aid" on the affected areas and covered them with white athletic tape. It seemed to do the trick, so I'll pretend I'm an expert and recommend you do something similar with your blisters. Actually, don't do that; I have no idea what I'm talking about. I can say that this was better than nothing, though. How's that for a glowing recommendation?

The Sleeping Lady. What a dame. Selected focus: another new Instagram feature.

Don't let anyone try to tell you Anchorage doesn't have a beach.


Because I had the time, I hit up the Coastal Trail, which is now totally snow-free. Can I have a hallelujah?! This is great news. The not-so-great news, though, is that the moose also figured this out and I ran into no fewer than seven. I had planned to do a five-mile out-and-back that would allow me to see some new terrain (which I was super pumped about), but after only two miles I stumbled across a mama and her babies right in the middle of the trail. I stood stock still for literally three or four minutes contemplating whether I should try to hike around them, but because I'm boring and safe decided not to risk it. You don't mess with a mama and her babies, especially on Mother's Day. That's bad voodoo.


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I managed to make it through week whatever (twelve, maybe?) of marathon training! Let's take a look at what was up this week.

Tuesday: I stupidly convinced myself I could do my planned strength workout, which was downgraded to 3 slow and painful miles
Wednesday: planned rest
Thursday11 miles with 9 tempo
Friday: 5 miles, easy
Saturday: 8 miles, easy
Sunday: 10 miles, easy but less easy than easy (if that makes sense)

Total: 37 miles

This week started off craptacularly and kind of sucked even once I started running again (so many strange aches!), but today's run totally made up for what had been a ho-hum week. My legs were pain-free and strong. I hope I can keep this momentum going because this week I'm going to run 54.5 miles. I'm sweating just looking at that number.

Here's to moms! And, because I'm so crazy, dads too! Or anyone who's ever spent any time with tiny children. They're exhausting.

Questions:
  • Do you have any experience with blisters? What have you done about them? Have they ever made you miss runs?
  • Thoughts on running in the rain?

A Little Rain, a Few Blisters

Friday workout: 5 miles, 10:52 average, Connects
Saturday workout: 8 miles, 12:00 average (treadmill), socks
Sunday workout: 10 miles, 10:15 average, Pace Gloves

Sometimes a run in the rain is just what the doctor ordered. There is something so peaceful and so solitary about running in the rain. As someone who's been deprived of rain literally since I moved back to Alaska nine months ago (hello, snow!), I had a blast during today's run. I felt like I was in a video game! Good thing I like rain, because word on the street is it rains a lot in Eugene.


Can we talk about how thrilled I am with Instagram's latest update and the addition of a contrast-upper (contrast-upper = official name)? SUPER thrilled. I obviously love Instagram, but it ALWAYS washes out my photos. No longer! You can actually see buildings now!


I'm happy to report that my crampy leg is behaving itself. Looking back, I feel a bit silly about the whole thing. I mean, really? A cramp had me convinced my (running) life was over? Get over yourself, Jeano. So dramatic.

However, the moment my leg started feeling better, I encountered another new-to-me pain: blisters! Blisters everywhere! I'm not sure where they came from. Actually, yes I am-from my Connects, damn them. You would think that if shoes were going to give you blisters, they would do it from the get-go, right? I've suddenly got three blisters the size of Alaska on my feet, one of which is under my middle toe and hurts like a mofo. Ouch.

You always read about blisters being serious shit, especially if you're obsessed with ultra runners (like I am), for whom a bad blister can easily be a race-killer. But to me, blisters are like stomach pain or being really tired-unless you're experiencing it at that moment, it's hard to know just how much it sucks. So when I read about blisters, my immediate reaction is, "Can't they just keep running? It's just a blister." Ummm, no. Blisters really hurt. I've been able to prevent mine from getting worse by lancing them (ewwwww) and running in my good ol' reliable Pace Gloves, but I was concerned about today's longer run, especially since it was drizzling out (or as an Alaskan would say, "pouring." Alaskans don't know what real rain is). Therefore, I decided it was time to invest in some blister care products.

I don't know anything about blister care (during the dark ages of my college career when I woke up at 4:30 every morning to row, our approach to blisters was simple: suck it up. Have I ever mentioned how much I despise rowing?), so today I pretty much bought everything with the word "blister" on it. Just before my run, I slathered some "liquid Band-Aid" on the affected areas and covered them with white athletic tape. It seemed to do the trick, so I'll pretend I'm an expert and recommend you do something similar with your blisters. Actually, don't do that; I have no idea what I'm talking about. I can say that this was better than nothing, though. How's that for a glowing recommendation?

The Sleeping Lady. What a dame. Selected focus: another new Instagram feature.

Don't let anyone try to tell you Anchorage doesn't have a beach.


Because I had the time, I hit up the Coastal Trail, which is now totally snow-free. Can I have a hallelujah?! This is great news. The not-so-great news, though, is that the moose also figured this out and I ran into no fewer than seven. I had planned to do a five-mile out-and-back that would allow me to see some new terrain (which I was super pumped about), but after only two miles I stumbled across a mama and her babies right in the middle of the trail. I stood stock still for literally three or four minutes contemplating whether I should try to hike around them, but because I'm boring and safe decided not to risk it. You don't mess with a mama and her babies, especially on Mother's Day. That's bad voodoo.


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I managed to make it through week whatever (twelve, maybe?) of marathon training! Let's take a look at what was up this week.

Tuesday: I stupidly convinced myself I could do my planned strength workout, which was downgraded to 3 slow and painful miles
Wednesday: planned rest
Thursday11 miles with 9 tempo
Friday: 5 miles, easy
Saturday: 8 miles, easy
Sunday: 10 miles, easy but less easy than easy (if that makes sense)

Total: 37 miles

This week started off craptacularly and kind of sucked even once I started running again (so many strange aches!), but today's run totally made up for what had been a ho-hum week. My legs were pain-free and strong. I hope I can keep this momentum going because this week I'm going to run 54.5 miles. I'm sweating just looking at that number.

Here's to moms! And, because I'm so crazy, dads too! Or anyone who's ever spent any time with tiny children. They're exhausting.

Questions:
  • Do you have any experience with blisters? What have you done about them? Have they ever made you miss runs?
  • Thoughts on running in the rain?

Thursday, May 9, 2013

Workout: 11 miles including 9 tempo at 9:44, Connects

Booyah, bishes-Jeano's back!


Following the Great Panic of 2013 and subsequent rehab attempts, I decided to lay low for a few days and let the leg mellow. Time may not heal all wounds, but it (sort of) healed this one. By Tuesday, I could walk nearly without pain. I couldn't calf-raise without pain (it hurt most when I pointed my foot), but I could walk just fine. I figured that was good enough, so I headed out for my scheduled 9-mile "strength" workout. What? The trail right next to my work is finally free of snow! I couldn't miss it!

From a snowier day. Now that it's hot out, I don't have anywhere to carry my phone!

Um, yeah. That was dumb. During my warm-up mile, I quickly realized I wasn't ready for speed yet so downgraded to 5 easy miles, the workout I had missed on Monday. I had to downgrade once again when I realized the pain was throwing off my gait and causing strange aches elsewhere. I ended up calling it a day at 3 miles, which at this point in my training is such a pitiful distance I didn't even reward myself with a shower afterwards (don't worry, I didn't need one... I think).

I pouted a bit, took my scheduled Wednesday rest day, and this morning (Thursday), my leg was feeling dandy. I did some calf raises to test it out and although there was some tightness, it didn't really hurt. I fumbled my way through a few Nalgene massages throughout the day, threw on my compression socks once 5:00 rolled around (never running without those again), and hit the trail, hoping for a better result this time.

Fortunately, it went well! I kept telling myself I was going to restrict myself to a 2-mile stretch of trail so I could get back to my car quickly if something went wrong, but I couldn't help myself. Running on a quiet (albeit crowded) trail is so much nicer than running past zooming cars during rush hour. I made it 4.8 miles before I hit snow and decided to turn around.

I had to stop a few times to, among other things, hide my long-sleeve shirt in the woods, tiptoe through icy tunnels, and make an emergency bathroom stop (funny story: I randomly found a fort so took advantage of the extra privacy to do my business. Sorry kiddos). Nonetheless, I felt pretty strong and was able to settle right in to my desired pace (9:44). AND I ran without music! I've done all my recent tempos with music, but I wasn't comfortable blasting tunes while running in the woods so ditched the headphones. Fortunately, I was happy enough to be away from the main roads that it didn't end up mattering much.


The afflicted leg is sore right now, but the soreness has moved down the calf. Now it just feels like regular soreness. Before, it felt like the muscle was doing something funky to the bone when it contracted. Nothing harmful, just painful. That's progress!

I'm planning to continue training as scheduled (yay!), but will (reluctantly) tone it down for the rest of the week if my leg doesn't feel up to it. I think we're in the clear, though! Thanks for calming my silly worries, blogfriends.

It was not sunny today so you get a not-sunny winter picture. That's the Alaska Native hospital. I've never understood why it looks... Arizonan?

Back on Track

Workout: 11 miles including 9 tempo at 9:44, Connects

Booyah, bishes-Jeano's back!


Following the Great Panic of 2013 and subsequent rehab attempts, I decided to lay low for a few days and let the leg mellow. Time may not heal all wounds, but it (sort of) healed this one. By Tuesday, I could walk nearly without pain. I couldn't calf-raise without pain (it hurt most when I pointed my foot), but I could walk just fine. I figured that was good enough, so I headed out for my scheduled 9-mile "strength" workout. What? The trail right next to my work is finally free of snow! I couldn't miss it!

From a snowier day. Now that it's hot out, I don't have anywhere to carry my phone!

Um, yeah. That was dumb. During my warm-up mile, I quickly realized I wasn't ready for speed yet so downgraded to 5 easy miles, the workout I had missed on Monday. I had to downgrade once again when I realized the pain was throwing off my gait and causing strange aches elsewhere. I ended up calling it a day at 3 miles, which at this point in my training is such a pitiful distance I didn't even reward myself with a shower afterwards (don't worry, I didn't need one... I think).

I pouted a bit, took my scheduled Wednesday rest day, and this morning (Thursday), my leg was feeling dandy. I did some calf raises to test it out and although there was some tightness, it didn't really hurt. I fumbled my way through a few Nalgene massages throughout the day, threw on my compression socks once 5:00 rolled around (never running without those again), and hit the trail, hoping for a better result this time.

Fortunately, it went well! I kept telling myself I was going to restrict myself to a 2-mile stretch of trail so I could get back to my car quickly if something went wrong, but I couldn't help myself. Running on a quiet (albeit crowded) trail is so much nicer than running past zooming cars during rush hour. I made it 4.8 miles before I hit snow and decided to turn around.

I had to stop a few times to, among other things, hide my long-sleeve shirt in the woods, tiptoe through icy tunnels, and make an emergency bathroom stop (funny story: I randomly found a fort so took advantage of the extra privacy to do my business. Sorry kiddos). Nonetheless, I felt pretty strong and was able to settle right in to my desired pace (9:44). AND I ran without music! I've done all my recent tempos with music, but I wasn't comfortable blasting tunes while running in the woods so ditched the headphones. Fortunately, I was happy enough to be away from the main roads that it didn't end up mattering much.


The afflicted leg is sore right now, but the soreness has moved down the calf. Now it just feels like regular soreness. Before, it felt like the muscle was doing something funky to the bone when it contracted. Nothing harmful, just painful. That's progress!

I'm planning to continue training as scheduled (yay!), but will (reluctantly) tone it down for the rest of the week if my leg doesn't feel up to it. I think we're in the clear, though! Thanks for calming my silly worries, blogfriends.

It was not sunny today so you get a not-sunny winter picture. That's the Alaska Native hospital. I've never understood why it looks... Arizonan?

Monday, May 6, 2013

Workout: unplanned rest day wah wah wah :'(:'(:'(:'(

Okay, a quick update on my janky calf. I tried to take y'alls advice (THANK YOU!) and NOT PANIC (which means I screamed "DON'T PANIC DON'T PANIC DON'T PANIC" at myself repeatedly and congratulated myself on not panicking), and it seems there's been some improvement.

The estimable Holly suggested applying heat to the affected area. I don't think she meant for me to give myself minor burns, which I totally did (by applying a Nalgene full of boiling water to my leg and refusing to move it even though it hurt because DAMMIT I NEED SOME HEAT ON THIS LEG OR I'LL NEVER RUN AGAIN. Side note: have I ever told you how smart I am?), and I think it loosened up some. I'm almost limp-free, but can still very much feel it. All you cramp experts out there, how long do your cramps continue to hurt? I thought cramps went away after, like, two minutes. I'm just trying to figure out if that's what it is. I've still got stress fracture PTSD so my first instinct is to blame it on my bones.

I obviously didn't run today, and I don't think I'll run tomorrow even if I feel significantly better. Hopefully by Thursday I'll be all shiny and new!

[BREAKING: Holly's just commented that cramps can, in fact, be sore for days after. This is VERY COMFORTING. Thanks Holly!]

Sustaining Minor Burns (ie. Rehabbing Like a Pro)

Workout: unplanned rest day wah wah wah :'(:'(:'(:'(

Okay, a quick update on my janky calf. I tried to take y'alls advice (THANK YOU!) and NOT PANIC (which means I screamed "DON'T PANIC DON'T PANIC DON'T PANIC" at myself repeatedly and congratulated myself on not panicking), and it seems there's been some improvement.

The estimable Holly suggested applying heat to the affected area. I don't think she meant for me to give myself minor burns, which I totally did (by applying a Nalgene full of boiling water to my leg and refusing to move it even though it hurt because DAMMIT I NEED SOME HEAT ON THIS LEG OR I'LL NEVER RUN AGAIN. Side note: have I ever told you how smart I am?), and I think it loosened up some. I'm almost limp-free, but can still very much feel it. All you cramp experts out there, how long do your cramps continue to hurt? I thought cramps went away after, like, two minutes. I'm just trying to figure out if that's what it is. I've still got stress fracture PTSD so my first instinct is to blame it on my bones.

I obviously didn't run today, and I don't think I'll run tomorrow even if I feel significantly better. Hopefully by Thursday I'll be all shiny and new!

[BREAKING: Holly's just commented that cramps can, in fact, be sore for days after. This is VERY COMFORTING. Thanks Holly!]

Sunday, May 5, 2013

Workout: 16 miles, 10:25 average, Connects

Today's good news: I ran 16 miles, the longest run the Hansons have me do. That means it can only get easier from here, right?! Sure.

However, that leads me to today's bad news: my right calf muscle started feeling a bit janky about 11 miles in, and after deciding to run through it, it's not feeling too hot right now. In fact, I'm rocking a pretty ridiculous wobble. This is worrisome.

While I let that soak in, let's go back to the good things. The weather was perfect today. We got a lot of snow yesterday, but it was really hot today (the thermometer's reading 62 in the sun right now!) so the roads were clear. In fact, large stretches of the Coastal Trail are free of snow! This unexpected and amazing development gave me the extra energy I needed at the beginning of the run when I was having a hard time dealing with the fact that I was going to be running for almost 3 hours. I've been running in the same places day after day, so it was awesome to change it up a bit. Plus, running on a secluded trail is way better than running with cars.

I didn't take any pictures, but here are some from CT runs past:



To me, this looks like a safari.

 No snow anymore!

Another good thing: fueling. I decided to be lame and stick to what worked during my fifteen-miler a few weeks ago: sports beans and Honey Stinger gels. I brought two gels instead of one this time, and I think it made a difference. I felt pretty great during my 15-miler, but was starving when I finished. This time I wasn't nearly as hungry.

Okay fine, back to the bad thing. I was chugging along when, about 11 miles in, my calf started hurting. I was low on water so had been stingy about drinking, so I figured it was just a cramp. I don't know that I've ever had muscle pains while running, so I had nothing to compare it to. I refilled my water bottle at my car and kept going. It didn't even occur to me that it could be anything but a cramp.

As I continued, the pain didn't go away, and soon it was accompanied by a pain on the front of my shin, directly opposite the calf pain. I stopped a few times to see if I could stretch it, which didn't really do anything, and just kept going. My reasoning was that it didn't hurt that badly and I've had issues with shin pain in the past that turned out to be nothing. Also, I really didn't want to bail partway through a run, especially my first (of three) 16-miler.

The pain seemed to ease up, and by the end I thought it had gone away. But then I got out of my car to buy my post-LR treat (Subway sandwich, duh) and I realized it was definitely not gone. In fact, it had stiffened quite a bit. Ouch.

The pain is on the top of my calf, just below the knee (on the back of the leg). As I mentioned, it felt more like a cramp than anything else, but now it's just sore and I can't walk normally. There's a band of muscle that runs from the top of my calf and around the inside of the leg to the front of the shin that's quite sore/tight. I've been walking on it every once in a while so it doesn't totally seize up, but I wonder if I shouldn't be staying off it as much as possible. Other than that, I'm icing it. I read somewhere that you shouldn't stretch a muscle if it's strained (which this very well may be) and am generally ambivalent towards stretching, so I'm not doing any of that. Also, I'm unfairly blaming this on the fact that I didn't wear compression socks for the second time this entire training cycle (the first time was last Thursday and I didn't feel any different).

It goes without saying that I won't run until I'm pain-free. This pains me (hardeehar), as I "caught up" with my training plan (which I started two weeks early) so can't just take another week off and pick up where I left off. This will require some flexibility on my part, which I'm, uh, not really great with when it comes to running (everything else? Sure. Not running).

So that's where I'm at.

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It's Sunday and I just ran my highest mileage week ever, so let's do a quick recap and finish this post on a positive note:

Monday: 5 miles, easy
Tuesday: 9 miles with 6 x 1 miles (9:34 with 400m rest)
Wednesday: Rest
Thursday10 miles with 8 tempo (9:44)
Friday: 5 miles, easy
Saturday: 8 miles easy
Sunday: 16 miles, easy-ish

Total: 53 miles

Huzzah! I would be screaming about how great this week was (albeit HARD), but, you know, it doesn't seem to have ended so well. Let's hope this turns out to be just a blip in an otherwise awesome training cycle, shall we?

Question: anyone ever experience pain like this? Any advice?

D'Oh!

Workout: 16 miles, 10:25 average, Connects

Today's good news: I ran 16 miles, the longest run the Hansons have me do. That means it can only get easier from here, right?! Sure.

However, that leads me to today's bad news: my right calf muscle started feeling a bit janky about 11 miles in, and after deciding to run through it, it's not feeling too hot right now. In fact, I'm rocking a pretty ridiculous wobble. This is worrisome.

While I let that soak in, let's go back to the good things. The weather was perfect today. We got a lot of snow yesterday, but it was really hot today (the thermometer's reading 62 in the sun right now!) so the roads were clear. In fact, large stretches of the Coastal Trail are free of snow! This unexpected and amazing development gave me the extra energy I needed at the beginning of the run when I was having a hard time dealing with the fact that I was going to be running for almost 3 hours. I've been running in the same places day after day, so it was awesome to change it up a bit. Plus, running on a secluded trail is way better than running with cars.

I didn't take any pictures, but here are some from CT runs past:



To me, this looks like a safari.

 No snow anymore!

Another good thing: fueling. I decided to be lame and stick to what worked during my fifteen-miler a few weeks ago: sports beans and Honey Stinger gels. I brought two gels instead of one this time, and I think it made a difference. I felt pretty great during my 15-miler, but was starving when I finished. This time I wasn't nearly as hungry.

Okay fine, back to the bad thing. I was chugging along when, about 11 miles in, my calf started hurting. I was low on water so had been stingy about drinking, so I figured it was just a cramp. I don't know that I've ever had muscle pains while running, so I had nothing to compare it to. I refilled my water bottle at my car and kept going. It didn't even occur to me that it could be anything but a cramp.

As I continued, the pain didn't go away, and soon it was accompanied by a pain on the front of my shin, directly opposite the calf pain. I stopped a few times to see if I could stretch it, which didn't really do anything, and just kept going. My reasoning was that it didn't hurt that badly and I've had issues with shin pain in the past that turned out to be nothing. Also, I really didn't want to bail partway through a run, especially my first (of three) 16-miler.

The pain seemed to ease up, and by the end I thought it had gone away. But then I got out of my car to buy my post-LR treat (Subway sandwich, duh) and I realized it was definitely not gone. In fact, it had stiffened quite a bit. Ouch.

The pain is on the top of my calf, just below the knee (on the back of the leg). As I mentioned, it felt more like a cramp than anything else, but now it's just sore and I can't walk normally. There's a band of muscle that runs from the top of my calf and around the inside of the leg to the front of the shin that's quite sore/tight. I've been walking on it every once in a while so it doesn't totally seize up, but I wonder if I shouldn't be staying off it as much as possible. Other than that, I'm icing it. I read somewhere that you shouldn't stretch a muscle if it's strained (which this very well may be) and am generally ambivalent towards stretching, so I'm not doing any of that. Also, I'm unfairly blaming this on the fact that I didn't wear compression socks for the second time this entire training cycle (the first time was last Thursday and I didn't feel any different).

It goes without saying that I won't run until I'm pain-free. This pains me (hardeehar), as I "caught up" with my training plan (which I started two weeks early) so can't just take another week off and pick up where I left off. This will require some flexibility on my part, which I'm, uh, not really great with when it comes to running (everything else? Sure. Not running).

So that's where I'm at.

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It's Sunday and I just ran my highest mileage week ever, so let's do a quick recap and finish this post on a positive note:

Monday: 5 miles, easy
Tuesday: 9 miles with 6 x 1 miles (9:34 with 400m rest)
Wednesday: Rest
Thursday10 miles with 8 tempo (9:44)
Friday: 5 miles, easy
Saturday: 8 miles easy
Sunday: 16 miles, easy-ish

Total: 53 miles

Huzzah! I would be screaming about how great this week was (albeit HARD), but, you know, it doesn't seem to have ended so well. Let's hope this turns out to be just a blip in an otherwise awesome training cycle, shall we?

Question: anyone ever experience pain like this? Any advice?

Thursday, May 2, 2013

Workout: 10 miles, 8 tempo (9:30-ish), Connects

Wow, I'm on a roll. A posting roll. Which sounds like it could be a delicious food item. Savory, not sweet. Duh.

Anyway, I finished classes yesterday so my evenings are no longer used for studying. Also, I'm officially a nine-to-fiver again. I mean, I had a 9:00-5:00 schedule before (more, actually, because of said studying), but I got to do a lot of different things to break up the day (work from home in the morning, go to school, maybe fit in a quick run, head to the office). Now, I get to sit at a desk. I'm definitely going to have to run during my lunch break because otherwise I will literally sit in front of a screen for eight hours and only get up from my chair, like, three times. 

It was funny (but also kind of a bad sign) that my vision went fuzzy shortly after getting to work. It took almost an hour for it to clear up (does this happen to anyone? Sometimes my vision's a little hazy for a couple of hours after waking up, but it's never done it later in the day). It seems my body is physically rejecting being forced to work like a normal person. Being an adult is hard. Fortunately, I like what I do. I'll get over it.

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How fortuitous that today was tempo day, because the delightful Professor Amy asked me yesterday about Hanson tempo runs and whether I think they're effective, which I thought would make for a more-interesting-than-usual post.

Before I started the Hanson Method, I was slightly frustrated with the dearth of Hanson bloggers out there (Logan was the only person I was able to find-fortunately, she's got a great blog!). I sort of felt like I was entering uncharted waters, and there were so many questions I couldn't find an answer to. Chief among them was "WHY DOES WEEKLY MILEAGE JUMP FROM 24 TO 39 MILES IN ONE WEEK WHILE ALSO ADDING SPEED WORK AND TEMPO RUNS AND WILL THAT KILL ME?" Mr. Google couldn't answer that one for me, unfortunately. I had to figure it out myself. Answer: I have no idea, but no, it obviously didn't kill me. In fact, it wasn't that big of a deal. I still don't totally understand how that happened, but it did.

Before we get to tempos, though, some pictures, because a good blog post must break up text with pictures. I ran by this creek today and failed to take a picture (too busy tempo-ing), but while I was skimming old photos I found two very different shots of the same place, which I thought was kind of cool.

Fall

Winter

Today, everything just looked dead so you're probably better off with these. My main goal in life is to convince everyone that Anchorage is the prettiest place on earth by selectively sharing pictures of only the nicest things.

Anyway, let's talk about Hanson tempos.

Amy's (abbreviated) question was, "Does your tempo pace (i.e. marathon pace) feel difficult for you? Is it difficult because your legs are tired or because it seems fast? ... [D]oes it feel like you could run a marathon at that pace?"

Honestly, my first reaction was, "huh?" It hadn't even occurred to me that most plans have you do tempos at paces significantly faster than goal marathon pace. I was able to think back into the distant past, however, to a time when I was diligently training for a sub-2:00 half (a failed attempt, but that's a story for another day, perhaps the day I address Holly's disbelief at my "I have a weak mental game" comment. I will say that I appreciate your coming to my defense!) and my tempos were way faster, around 8:00/mile (a 2-hour half is 9:09/mile, I think).

The pace of my current tempos really doesn't feel that difficult, but as the plan progresses I find that I start them with increasingly fatigued legs. The Hansons have you do tempos after your only rest day, so Thursday is likely the strongest you're going to feel all week. That said, as my mileage increases I'm feeling less and less refreshed following my rest day. In fact, today's run seemed on the verge of falling to pieces after the very first tempo mile. Fortunately, I was able to regroup, push through the first half, and sail effortlessly through the second half. One of the most valuable things I've taken from this training cycle is not to panic over tired legs. Often, the feeling will go away. If it doesn't, well, you'll make it through somehow.

My increasing fatigue isn't anything to worry about. The Hansons want it to happen. It's the "cumulative fatigue" they talk about so much. I still feel pretty great during tempo runs, but there is no doubt they are getting harder, despite the fact that their distance hasn't increased in three weeks (I repeated a week because of my Norway shenanigans, so this was my fourth week with 8 tempo miles, excluding warm-up/cool-down). So no, I'm not breathing hard, but running at this slower pace is nothing to sneeze at.

The Hansons talk a lot about pacing in their book, and they strongly suggest sticking to their prescribed paces. During the first weeks of the plan, many people are tempted to do all of their runs way too fast  (I know I was!), but as they say, odds are you won't be able to sustain those paces later in the plan, at least not if you've chosen an appropriate marathon time goal. I could absolutely run my tempos faster than I'm supposed to (and in fact I often have to rein myself in), but I don't think I could do that and get through all five of the runs that follow it.

Amy also asked whether I think doing tempos at a slower pace will adequately prepare me to (successfully) run a marathon at this pace. I obviously can't answer that yet, but my gut reaction is YES. Absolutely. I have a long way to go before June 22, but the progress I've made these past 12 weeks is, honestly, astonishing to me. I couldn't even fathom running 40+ miles in a week a couple of months ago. I peaked at 40 miles last year using Hal Higdon's beginner marathon plan, and I felt terrible. Not fatigued, like I do with the Hansons; I just felt like a big ol' pile of shit. 15 miles made me quiver in my boots last year despite the two rest days I gave myself prior to long runs. Two weeks ago, 15 miles hardly fazed me at all, even though it was my fourth consecutive day of running. I know for a fact that I am much, much stronger now than I was at any point during marathon training last year (and I followed Higdon's plan every bit as closely as I am the Hansons'). I can't say for sure whether that will translate into a 4:15 marathon (eek! Putting it out there!), but I can say that this plan does pretty amazing things to a person. However, keep in mind that these are the thoughts of a first-time marathoner and not an experienced runner.

God, I should film an infomercial for these guys or something. I've obviously drunk the Kool-Aid. I like my tempos just as they are (you really can find anything on the internet) and wouldn't want to run them any faster.

We'll end with my stats from today's run because I worked hard for them.


Question: what do you think about tempos? What's your formula for how fast you run them?

Let's Talk Hanson Tempos

Workout: 10 miles, 8 tempo (9:30-ish), Connects

Wow, I'm on a roll. A posting roll. Which sounds like it could be a delicious food item. Savory, not sweet. Duh.

Anyway, I finished classes yesterday so my evenings are no longer used for studying. Also, I'm officially a nine-to-fiver again. I mean, I had a 9:00-5:00 schedule before (more, actually, because of said studying), but I got to do a lot of different things to break up the day (work from home in the morning, go to school, maybe fit in a quick run, head to the office). Now, I get to sit at a desk. I'm definitely going to have to run during my lunch break because otherwise I will literally sit in front of a screen for eight hours and only get up from my chair, like, three times. 

It was funny (but also kind of a bad sign) that my vision went fuzzy shortly after getting to work. It took almost an hour for it to clear up (does this happen to anyone? Sometimes my vision's a little hazy for a couple of hours after waking up, but it's never done it later in the day). It seems my body is physically rejecting being forced to work like a normal person. Being an adult is hard. Fortunately, I like what I do. I'll get over it.

----

How fortuitous that today was tempo day, because the delightful Professor Amy asked me yesterday about Hanson tempo runs and whether I think they're effective, which I thought would make for a more-interesting-than-usual post.

Before I started the Hanson Method, I was slightly frustrated with the dearth of Hanson bloggers out there (Logan was the only person I was able to find-fortunately, she's got a great blog!). I sort of felt like I was entering uncharted waters, and there were so many questions I couldn't find an answer to. Chief among them was "WHY DOES WEEKLY MILEAGE JUMP FROM 24 TO 39 MILES IN ONE WEEK WHILE ALSO ADDING SPEED WORK AND TEMPO RUNS AND WILL THAT KILL ME?" Mr. Google couldn't answer that one for me, unfortunately. I had to figure it out myself. Answer: I have no idea, but no, it obviously didn't kill me. In fact, it wasn't that big of a deal. I still don't totally understand how that happened, but it did.

Before we get to tempos, though, some pictures, because a good blog post must break up text with pictures. I ran by this creek today and failed to take a picture (too busy tempo-ing), but while I was skimming old photos I found two very different shots of the same place, which I thought was kind of cool.

Fall

Winter

Today, everything just looked dead so you're probably better off with these. My main goal in life is to convince everyone that Anchorage is the prettiest place on earth by selectively sharing pictures of only the nicest things.

Anyway, let's talk about Hanson tempos.

Amy's (abbreviated) question was, "Does your tempo pace (i.e. marathon pace) feel difficult for you? Is it difficult because your legs are tired or because it seems fast? ... [D]oes it feel like you could run a marathon at that pace?"

Honestly, my first reaction was, "huh?" It hadn't even occurred to me that most plans have you do tempos at paces significantly faster than goal marathon pace. I was able to think back into the distant past, however, to a time when I was diligently training for a sub-2:00 half (a failed attempt, but that's a story for another day, perhaps the day I address Holly's disbelief at my "I have a weak mental game" comment. I will say that I appreciate your coming to my defense!) and my tempos were way faster, around 8:00/mile (a 2-hour half is 9:09/mile, I think).

The pace of my current tempos really doesn't feel that difficult, but as the plan progresses I find that I start them with increasingly fatigued legs. The Hansons have you do tempos after your only rest day, so Thursday is likely the strongest you're going to feel all week. That said, as my mileage increases I'm feeling less and less refreshed following my rest day. In fact, today's run seemed on the verge of falling to pieces after the very first tempo mile. Fortunately, I was able to regroup, push through the first half, and sail effortlessly through the second half. One of the most valuable things I've taken from this training cycle is not to panic over tired legs. Often, the feeling will go away. If it doesn't, well, you'll make it through somehow.

My increasing fatigue isn't anything to worry about. The Hansons want it to happen. It's the "cumulative fatigue" they talk about so much. I still feel pretty great during tempo runs, but there is no doubt they are getting harder, despite the fact that their distance hasn't increased in three weeks (I repeated a week because of my Norway shenanigans, so this was my fourth week with 8 tempo miles, excluding warm-up/cool-down). So no, I'm not breathing hard, but running at this slower pace is nothing to sneeze at.

The Hansons talk a lot about pacing in their book, and they strongly suggest sticking to their prescribed paces. During the first weeks of the plan, many people are tempted to do all of their runs way too fast  (I know I was!), but as they say, odds are you won't be able to sustain those paces later in the plan, at least not if you've chosen an appropriate marathon time goal. I could absolutely run my tempos faster than I'm supposed to (and in fact I often have to rein myself in), but I don't think I could do that and get through all five of the runs that follow it.

Amy also asked whether I think doing tempos at a slower pace will adequately prepare me to (successfully) run a marathon at this pace. I obviously can't answer that yet, but my gut reaction is YES. Absolutely. I have a long way to go before June 22, but the progress I've made these past 12 weeks is, honestly, astonishing to me. I couldn't even fathom running 40+ miles in a week a couple of months ago. I peaked at 40 miles last year using Hal Higdon's beginner marathon plan, and I felt terrible. Not fatigued, like I do with the Hansons; I just felt like a big ol' pile of shit. 15 miles made me quiver in my boots last year despite the two rest days I gave myself prior to long runs. Two weeks ago, 15 miles hardly fazed me at all, even though it was my fourth consecutive day of running. I know for a fact that I am much, much stronger now than I was at any point during marathon training last year (and I followed Higdon's plan every bit as closely as I am the Hansons'). I can't say for sure whether that will translate into a 4:15 marathon (eek! Putting it out there!), but I can say that this plan does pretty amazing things to a person. However, keep in mind that these are the thoughts of a first-time marathoner and not an experienced runner.

God, I should film an infomercial for these guys or something. I've obviously drunk the Kool-Aid. I like my tempos just as they are (you really can find anything on the internet) and wouldn't want to run them any faster.

We'll end with my stats from today's run because I worked hard for them.


Question: what do you think about tempos? What's your formula for how fast you run them?

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

I only take one shower.

I only bring one bag with me to work/school.

Backpack not pictured.

Bailey gets two walks instead of one.


I couldn't decide which I liked better. Also, I hate mixing instagrammed and non-instragrammed photos.


I don't have to time my meals based on my run.

Similarly, I don't have to pack quite as much food to sustain myself.

I have time for silly things like painting my nails, making a box cake... and blogging!

More cake, please.


If the weather's bad, I get to laugh at all the silly runners out there in it.

I can wash my running clothes and have the satisfaction of knowing everything will be clean FOR AN ENTIRE DAY.

I get to justify dumb decisions as rewarding myself for a hard week's effort.

I can't use a run as an excuse for not wanting to do something ("Don't you know how FAR I ran today?").

I don't have to worry about my various running electronics (iPod, Garmin, brain) being charged.

And of course, on my rest day I don't get to run.

What do you do on your rest day?

On My Rest Day...

I only take one shower.

I only bring one bag with me to work/school.

Backpack not pictured.

Bailey gets two walks instead of one.


I couldn't decide which I liked better. Also, I hate mixing instagrammed and non-instragrammed photos.


I don't have to time my meals based on my run.

Similarly, I don't have to pack quite as much food to sustain myself.

I have time for silly things like painting my nails, making a box cake... and blogging!

More cake, please.


If the weather's bad, I get to laugh at all the silly runners out there in it.

I can wash my running clothes and have the satisfaction of knowing everything will be clean FOR AN ENTIRE DAY.

I get to justify dumb decisions as rewarding myself for a hard week's effort.

I can't use a run as an excuse for not wanting to do something ("Don't you know how FAR I ran today?").

I don't have to worry about my various running electronics (iPod, Garmin, brain) being charged.

And of course, on my rest day I don't get to run.

What do you do on your rest day?