A run without purpose

Today’s run (street): 2.25 miles

Runner’ World has a story in the August issue that suggests that you have a purpose for every running workout. Examples include building endurance, getting faster and simulating race conditions. This morning the purpose of my run was simply continuity.

It’s been a taxing week in the office and I count on my daily run to bring balance to life’s pressures and stress. Some mornings I get up and run hard, usually when I’m training for a race. Other times I’m happy to complete my route after averaging a mid-9:00 pace. In both those cases I usually feel like I’ve contributed to my fitness.

Today’s run was more obligatory than tactical. I started out slow, almost as a concession to my begrudging agreement to run. I reached my first mile two minutes later than I normally do and that prompted me to step up the pace. As much as I’m told to run without a watch, seeing my performance playing out on the digital display can motivate me to work harder.

My increased focus on speed allowed me to make up for that first mile pace and I completed the last third of a shortened course at 10K race pace. In the end I was glad to have run and satisfied with my performance recovery. Still, I’m hoping for a more purposeful attitude when I go out for my next run.

Why runners should be kookoo for Coco Puffs

Probably too processed to deliver epicatechin – but yummy!

Today’s workout (elliptical): 25 minutes

I know that they don’t sell Count Chocula at Whole Foods but maybe they should. According to an article in yesterday’s NY Times, epicatechin, cacao’s primary nutritional ingredient, has been identified as a factor to measurably improve athletic performance. In a study with mice who were tested using epicatechin against mice that didn’t, “The fittest rodents…were those that had combined epicatechin and exercise. They covered about 50 percent more distance than the control animals.”

Now mice and people obviously differ but the findings were that epicatechin facilitated the creation of new capillaries and new mitochondria. The study said that the combination of exercise and epicatechin yielded the clearest benefits. This morning I had a small piece of dark chocolate before my elliptical workout and I did well, although there are multiple reasons to explain that. The fact is, epicatechin is a flavonol, and, as the Times puts it, “a class of molecules that are thought to have widespread effects on the body.” 

I don’t believe in supplements but I do think it makes sense that better nutrition will lead to better performance. If that nutrition comes in the form of dark chocolate, who am I to complain?

Listen to your body, not your mind

Today’s run (street) 2.5 miles

I suspect that I’m behind on my sleep since I’ve been depending on my alarm to get me up every morning. It’s funny how the same thought plays in my head every morning as I pour my coffee: “You’re obviously tired so why not rest today?” Somehow I manage to ignore that suggestion and head back upstairs to prepare for my run. I’m learning that the voice in my head has no credibility.

I always turn on bright lights when I’m getting ready for my morning workout. I’ve read that light signals the brain to stop producing melatonin and that seems to work as I’m generally alert by the time I’ve dressed. A couple of bites of an energy bar tells my body that I’m fueled and I top it off with a few ounces of coffee.
 
My Garmin found its satellites quickly this morning which saved me some valuable minutes. I took off expecting my legs to feel less than responsive after doing a long-ish run on Sunday. That wasn’t the case and by mile one I was cruising. I didn’t break any speed records but I did maintain my target pace without much trouble. It’s going to be very humid today but at 4:00 AM the air felt a little chilly. That surely contributed to my positive performance. I completed my run feeling as though I could have run for hours. Unfortunately, I had a train to catch.

Pain and loathing at 4:00 AM

Today’s run (street): 2.5 miles

I ran so poorly this morning that I almost regretted the workout. My first steps onto the street signaled that I was due for a sub-par run and, after a couple of minutes, I considered turning back. I decided to just go with it and ran my usual distance, but not my usual route. I ran so slow that it took me almost two minutes longer than normal to complete the course.

I can’t explain why my legs lacked energy today. I know that bad runs surface every once in a while but I am disappointed with my performance. I experienced some intermittent sharp pains on the medial side of my left shin that concerned me as I ran. I also felt pain at the top of my right hamstring. This has been a chronic source of low level pain for a while, but usually only when sitting.

I might have been better off resting today but I don’t think I did any harm by struggling through today’s workout. Well, no physical harm at least.

A good experience saves an unexceptional performance

That seductive smell of salt and rotting fish

Today’s run (street) 2.5 miles

This morning I had my first street run since Saturday. Sunday’s workout was done on the track and Monday’s on the trail. Yesterday I stayed in and used the elliptical machine. My performance on Saturday was sub-par (actually, in golf terms that would have been a good thing) while Sunday’s speed work happily went the other way. I kept things easy on Monday’s run at Stillwell and anticipated some decent performance today. I figured that the speed work would have primed me for that.

When I stepped outside I could feel the humidity but what really struck me was the sharp scent of the ocean that comes with living close to Long Island Sound. I moved along well with none of that leg weightiness that plagued me most of last week. I thought I had a chance of recording a decent overall pace. Early on in the run I landed on a sharp piece of road gravel that confirmed my mid-foot strike, but no damage done.

Despite what I thought was a brisk workout, I only ended up averaging a mid-9:00 pace. I guess I could have worked harder but I really did feel like I was pushing my pace. I don’t really care that my performance wasn’t the best; the run felt good and the air smelled like summer on Cape Cod.

Fast and furious today – could it have been my diet?

The Garmin missed it big on first lap

Today’s run (track): 4.25 miles (3 mile tempos plus 8 x 200)

My running experience on Saturday was disheartening and my poor performance caused an alarm after I started reading the July issue of Runner’s World. This issue’s theme focused on people who use running to raise money for cancer research and on those runners who are coping with the disease. One story quoted a runner whose running performance was unaccountably slipping and a checkup revealed some horrible affliction that is (happily) now under control.

I’m not really a hypochondriac so I didn’t take any of that to heart, but I was still puzzled by my bad run. Paul, a local runner who I met at the NHP 8K, suggested that my diet may have left me depleted of needed carbs as an explanation for my failure to generate speed during yesterday’s run. He knows his stuff and suggested trying more complex carbs the night before a long run. He competes a lot and tunes his pre-race meals according to distance and time of the day.

I took Paul’s advice and (for dinner) had a modest portion of Garden Delight Penne Rigate with roasted chicken, broccoli, carrots and cauliflower mixed in. Earlier that day, I had a recurrence of the sinus headache that plagued me a couple of weeks ago. Around 4:00 AM this morning I got up and took two Pseudoephedrine and went back to bed. I woke up at 5:30 feeling great. After a couple of cups of coffee, I headed for the track.

My plan for today was to generate some speed after yesterday’s tough run. It was humid, but not too hot, and the cloud cover was thick. I started with a mile warm-up at a brisk pace (7:50 min/mile) and then ran 8 x 200’s averaging 6:50/mile overall. For me these were blistering paces. The Hattori’s performed well on the track, my landings were much more front than mid-foot and neither my feet, ankles nor calves balked at the strain.

I followed the speed work with two miles of “easy” running, maintaining an 8:20 pace through that distance. I haven’t managed that pace over two miles in a long time, clearly the speed work had activated those fast twitch muscles. What a difference a day makes. I’m no longer feeling that I’m on an unstoppable performance decline and I’m thinking that I need to do speed work more often than once every three weeks. Perhaps a trail run tomorrow will be a great coda for this 4th of July long weekend. Speed’s not an issue on Monday — I have nothing left to prove.

Fast twitch recruiting failure

Today’s run (street): 4.6 miles

No problem with that, bud

The leg weights were doing their job as I made my way around the hilly loop in a nearby business park this morning. I tried for speed but my legs wouldn’t — or couldn’t — respond. I reached the apex of the hill and tried to let loose. My speed improved but not measurably. The weights just overwhelmed me. But here’s the thing: I wasn’t wearing weights.

All week I’ve experienced a lack of responsiveness in my running. I’ve thrown in some fartlek’s along the way but the result, at best, has been fast lumbering. I planned to start off at a brisk pace this morning to see how my legs felt but I struggled to recruit anything resembling a fast-twitch fiber. I managed through the first mile until I found my rhythm but a glance at the Garmin showed me that I was not moving very quickly.

I’d had an extra hour’s sleep last night and even took a GU gel 30 minutes before my 7:00 AM start.  Even with that, the fluidity and power that I counted on never showed up. After I completed the business park loop I turned into the adjacent neighborhood and ran those streets. A glimpse of my shadow revealed my static motion and it showed that I was hardly lifting my legs as I ran.

When I turned left to exit that neighborhood I passed one of those safety signs that parents put at the end of their driveways to alert drivers that kids are playing nearby. The big letters on the sign said SLOW and it made me laugh. I don’t think I could have moved any slower. Yet, through it all I didn’t find the run taxing in the least and I’d wished I’d worn my heart monitor so I would know how hard I was actually working.

I’ll blame 25% of my performance issues on the high humidity and 50% on my failure to push myself harder. The remaining 25% is mystery. I wish I had actually been wearing weights so as to provide a reasonable explanation for my glacial pacing. I’m thinking of doing a bike ride later today and I definitely plan to do some speed work tomorrow. I’ll recruit those fast-twitch fibers even if I have to bring back the draft to do it.

Sudafed, insomnia and a surprisingly good run

Today’s run (street): 3.4 miles

I got up early this morning but didn’t get out for today’s run until almost 1:00 PM. I had a rough night’s sleep, probably because I’d taken pseudoephedrine before I’d gone to bed. Sudafed is a great decongestant but it tends to keep me up at night. By 4:50 AM I knew I wasn’t going to fall back to sleep and I considered going for a run with my headlamp. However, I was feeling the sleep debt and opted for coffee instead.

Before long, our morning’s schedule took priority and I considered just taking Monday as a rest day. I usually skip my workout on Mondays but vacations can change things. Tomorrow’s schedule starts early so I questioned whether I’d be able to get out at all on Tuesday. Despite feeling a little tired I changed into my running gear and headed outside, targeting about 30 minutes to run.

I’m happy to say that my sinus headache is gone but I thought I’d have a tough time between the late start time, hot sun and high humidity. The first couple of minutes felt harder than normal but by mile one I’d literally hit my stride. From there I cruised through the rest of my run, taking a different set of roads than I normally follow on a weekday run.

I can’t explain why today’s run went so well but I will give some credit to my new stride and strike. It’s always nice to have a good run when you expect to struggle. It’s a far better experience than when it goes the other way.

No regrets

Yesterday afternoon’s workout (cycling): 4 miles

When I look back on a race I often think about the things I wish I’d done differently. Sometimes I lament the way I’d paced my run and other times I’ll regret that I didn’t do enough focused training. I can usually identify at least one problem that I wished I’d corrected prior to race day. But, for yesterday’s 8K, I can happily say that I wouldn’t have changed a thing.

The important point I took from this race is the knowledge that I’m capable of running a mid-8:00 pace for five miles. Even at the finish I felt strong. I had been concerned that I was losing some of my edge because my average training pace has degraded some over the last couple of years. I realized yesterday that, for many months, I’d backed off too much on performance in favor of having more comfortable runs. Only recently have I persistently focused on performance, including speed work on the track and extra workouts from cycling.

If yesterday’s performance is an indicator of  how I trained then there’s not much I’m going to change. Even so, although I was happy with the way things went at the race, I can’t ignore that I finished solidly mid-pack and toward the back of my age division. There were a number of speedy middle-aged club runners on the course yesterday so I understand why I placed where I did. Maybe next time I can be a little more competitive.

Thoughts on my race day performance

It’s easy to dismiss a 5K as an easy race. The distance of 3.1 miles is only 20% longer than my average weekday run. But yesterday’s race was far more challenging than my standard 4:00 AM run. For one thing, I’m not performance focused at that hour and hardly ever break 9:00 per mile during the week. I might get there near the end but these morning runs are more about movement and maintenance. A 5K is about speed.

It had  been eleven days since I donated a pint of blood at work and I’m wondering if that was still affecting me as I raced along the course. I made some mistakes in my preparation — I probably ingested too much caffeine and not enough water — but I didn’t suffer from oxygen debt throughout the race. My energy level was good but not optimal. There was a point in the race where I was moving along, probably at around an 8:20 pace, and a small group of runners passed me together. I thought at that moment “Why are they moving faster than me?” My legs were cranking but my cadence was probably slower. I tried to increase turnover but it didn’t make much of a difference.

I’m sure that if I had done speed work in the last month I’d have been more competitive on Sunday. My focus on base runs surely helped me because I felt solid even though I was running at paces that were close to a minute faster than on my training runs. Overall, I managed to beat 71% of those in my age division and 66% of the field so even on the day after the race I’m still pleased with my performance.