Sunday, December 30, 2007
I have a new camera at work, and have been using it to capture some of the trails. It's a pocket digital camera, so it's tough to keep steady, so if you haven't taken your Dramamine don't click below.
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
In a related story, in between runs at my parents' house, I did nothing but eat, drink and sit around. I am wicked tight, and my right knee doesn't feel very good. I think I'm going to take a couple days off and just stretch.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Lawrence is great. Especially, because his name is Lawrence...not Larry. That's genius. Then again, I spent all of my freshman year of college thinking I was Bevis, so my perspective might be skewed.
Where was I? Oh yeah, two chicks...actually two things. For the first time ever, I'm trying to run and ski this winter. I love to ski, so that's imperative. Plus, I'm being "racing" Nordic Meisters again this year, so I want to be moderately competent on skis. And, I'm planning to run a 10-miler in February. Yeah, I think it's official. I'll be on hand for the Mid-Winter 10-Mile Classic. So, obviously, I need to have my butt in shape for that. The combination of running and skiing will be great for the strength part of the equation, but speed is what I'm worried about. Not speed in the sense of actually running fast, but speed in the sense of not just being able to run slow. At least, I think there's a difference anyway. I've laid out what I think will work for workouts for the next 6 weeks, and hopefully it will pay off. That being said, it's really not easy to switch from one to the other. The general fitness is basically the same, but everything else is completely different. It's really tough to explain, but for the first few minutes of each run I feel really out of whack. If I'm running, I feel like I should be skiing; and if I'm skiing, I feel like I should be skiing. The other trick is that I haven't really done much winter running since college. Since for the last ten years, I've been either 1.) Hurt, so I've just been skiing, since I couldn't run or 2.) Focusing on getting fat, which I did quite successfully for a couple years. There's just an extra level of effort involved in winter running. Maybe it will make me tougher. I know I could use that.
Speaking of not tough, I had a less than stellar run this afternoon. I had to run an errand before I started, so by the time I got to the B/T bike path, I had to pee. Of course, I ignored the urge and the nicely located port-a-potty in the parking lot, and about 2 minutes into the run, I was unhappy. The good news was that in the parking lot I spoke to a guy who had just finished his run, and he informed me that the bike path was clear. Sweet! No Yaktraks today. They're great when the ground is covered with snow and ice, but it's much nicer without them. So, Yaktrakless and full-bladdered, I trudge along. Luckily there is a privy along the bike path, since a stealth pee is impossible between the number of people generally out walking or running, the lack of foliage and the proximity to the highway. In a real emergency, yes, but not the best option. I reached the privy, peed, and continued. Unfortunately, my urge to pee was masking my ravenous hunger. Within seconds of leaving the privy, my stomach started rumbled, and I became fearful of a major bonk. Luckily, no bonk. Just extreme grouchiness. Perhaps two ghetto waffles, a glass of OJ, three fig newtons and half a pot of coffee is not the best choice of fuel when you don't start your run until noon. Yes, I'm an idiot.
Friday, December 21, 2007
I skied the last two days at Great Glen Trails. (Click there to make me look good. Dick Vitale voice: Site traffic, baby!!!) Right now, the skiing is awesome. So, get out there...anywhere. Who knows how long it will last.
This song has been in my head all day. Hopefully, it will now also torment you. Enjoy.
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Well, we had a classic Midcoast Maine snowstorm: Glorious powder under 2 inches of ice. As my friend Nate often says: "What a pisser." It seems to happen will some regularity. A snowstorm will move in and bring us the beautiful white stuff. Then the storm will kick us in the nuts and drop ice on top of it. The ice locks the powder away beneath an impenetrable crust. OK, that's a bit dramatic, but the net result is that you can't ski in it. Well, you could, but it would suck. You'd either slip all over the place, probably tearing a groin. Or, you'd you break through the crust at irregular times, most likely slipping you ski under the crust and your shin directly into it, which would no doubt induce bleeding and cursing. Ah, I love the coast.
All is not lost, my friends, because the good Lord has brought us the grooming machine. (He made it on the 8th day.) So, when I said you couldn't ski, I lied. You just need to go to a touring center, which isn't a bad thing because the groomer can pretty much ensure good conditions. Good conditions make me happy. Take that icy crust of doom!
D's folks were up for a visit for an early Christmas. We stayed inside for the duration of the storm on Sunday, which was a great way to spend the day just hanging out. Their flight was scheduled for Monday, and off they went. After we dropped them at the airport...err, Jetport...we headed to Pineland Farms for a ski. And, conditions were indeed quite good. The tracks were firm and nice. Good times. It was pretty windy, which was a bit of a downer, as, its name would suggest, Pineland Farms has a number of open fields. It's especially a downer if you forget your specially designed Nordic skiing underwear...which I did. I did manage to rig up a system to get an extra ski hat to stay in place in my pants to "protect the sensitive area." Click here if you want to see my underwear. (Sicko)
Because it was so windy and we didn't start skiing until later in the day, a lot of oak and beech leaves had fallen into the tracks. They were kind of sticky. Any time you picked up speed, they tended to grab a hold of the ski. It made things a bit tricky. Good to stay on your toes. In any event, we had a great ski without any thoughts of the icy crust of doom. Ah, the coast.
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
A lot of it boils down to the fact that I haven't really classified what exactly this blog is. So far it's just ramblings from my feeble mind. It's not a real training blog since I refuse to admit that I'm really training for anything. It certainly isn't political. It's not exactly humor. Not sure what it is.
In the meantime, watch something funny...conditions are perfect...
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Monday, December 10, 2007
D and I ran today on the Brunswick/Topsham bike path, and it really wasn't a whole lot of fun. My calves and hamstrings were so tight from skiing that I could barely move. It was more of a shuffle than anything else. I guess that switching between the two activities is going to be harder than I thought. Plus, I'm trying to plan out a way to get ready for a 10-miler in February, and it's going to be really tough. Just from a scheduling standpoint. Between work, travel and the need/desire to ski, it's going to be really tricky. And now with the new found knowledge that the two things may not go that well together, it's going to be a struggle. The good news is that we don't have to sign up until just before the race. So I have some time to see how it all goes. But after today it doesn't look good.
Thursday, December 6, 2007
From Advertising Age
That's disgusting. McDonald's is evil. I want to write more about this, but I think I'd get too angry and it would just turn into an ugly rant. Don't eat at McDonald's.
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
I am certain that I'm going to be sore tomorrow. A whole different set of muscles. Ouch. Speaking of muscles, my quads were a little sore today. I think yesterday was harder than I thought. The snow must have caused something to be a little different. I'm sure it's nothing to how I'm going to feel tomorrow...stretch at the desk.
Tuesday, December 4, 2007
Sun thinking about setting...check.
Strange looks from neighbors...check.
A great run...check.
I headed out this afternoon not really knowing where I was headed. The roads had been plowed, but I still wasn't ready to give up the trails. So I headed for the powerlines figuring that at the very worst, I could tough it out until the Highland Green road. As it turns out, a truck had been into the tower and ATVs had been out on the trails giving me some fairly well packed tracks to run in. In a few places the snow was a little deeper, and overall it definitely slowed me down. The uneven sections were more uneven, but I only almost ate it twice. Looking forward to getting on the skis in the next couple days.
I just saw an ad for Arby's Cheesecake Poppers. I can't imagine why America would have an obesity epidemic.
Sunday, December 2, 2007
Previously to that we had to make a stop at Home Depot, Target and Best Buy. I'm still itchy. America is ridiculous.
Saturday, December 1, 2007
The weather channels are all in a dither over the impending snow storm. Forecasts are calling for snow to begin late Sunday night or early Monday morning. "Heavy accumulations possible."
I'm not buying it.
The first snow of the season is always over-hyped. It never is as big as they claim. Never. The meteorologists are all weather geeks, so they get all fired up for a big "event." They get so excited they always over-predict.
2-3 inches at most at my house...with a mix on top.