Listen to your body, not your sleepy head

Today’s workout (elliptical): 23 minutes

It was down to the wire whether I would do a workout this morning. I’m not sure why, but I’ve been feeling very tired over the past two days.When I woke up at my usual time, I felt justified to return to bed. Somehow, I ended up on the elliptical machine as planned. Listening to your body is a good way to decide these things.

It wasn’t guilt that got me there today. It was the practical need to complete this week’s training so I could feel good about taking two days rest prior to Sunday’s race. If I’d felt weak or dizzy I would have skipped the workout, but I had no such excuse this morning. Today’s elliptical session was light, but worthwhile. A core workout on Saturday is all that’s left and then I’m good to go on Sunday.

Running beats resting (at least it did today)

Making the better choice

Today’s run (street): 2.5 miles

I’ve felt tired this week. It’s as if I haven’t adapted yet to my weekday sleep schedule. I was glad to have an excuse to rest on Monday and I slept for most of the train ride into the city yesterday. I was still feeling fatigued last night as I readied my morning running gear and I hoped that a good night’s sleep would produce some energy when I awoke. That wasn’t the case and when my alarm went off I had one of those “Are you serious?” moments as I considered my options.

By the time I collected my coffee and changed into my running clothes I felt a little more alert. As I turned to leave the guestroom, I looked enviously at the bed and wished I could take an hour’s nap rather than head out for a run. It had rained a little overnight and the temperature was a cool 61 degrees. The Garmin locked in quickly and off I went.

Once I hit the street all signs of fatigue had left me and I focused on my stride and how my feet were landing. I followed my usual route and the run felt effortless. This was probably an opportunity to throw in some speed play but I decided to maintain this moderate-but-steady pace. As tempting as it seemed, there was little chance that I would have chosen the guestroom bed over my run today. That’s good, because I would have missed a really nice run this morning.

Bethpage trails on a sunny day — but I didn’t love the run

Today’s run (Bethpage State Park trails) 3.5 miles

By now I have a sense of how a run will go long before I take my first step. When I prepare my gear the night before my 4:00 AM runs I usually know how I’ll feel when my alarm goes off in the morning. On weekends, when I run longer and later in the morning, I’ve come to expect a tougher time once 10:00 AM comes and goes.

That was the case today. I was up early but I didn’t get out until almost noon. I wasn’t feeling the drive to run and I even considered talking the day to rest. As the weather grew sunnier through the morning I decided to go for it. I knew that we’d see rainy weather for the next couple of days and I didn’t want to waste a good day. I didn’t feel it today but I knew I had to get out there.

I went to Bethpage to run the trails and started at the beginning of the bike path. I followed that for about half a mile before reaching an opening to the dirt trail that runs north. That trail eventually wrapped east and opened to numerous other paths. I followed the wider, better groomed, trail before deciding to switch to a single-track that first took me north but then bent right and eventually reversed direction. I continued through these trails, switching paths every so often and gauging my position by the direction of the sun.

I wasn’t fatigued but my running lacked an energetic punch. In truth, it wasn’t a very good run. I never got that free-wheeling feeling of roller coaster running that I often experience on the trails. After three miles I decided to pay attention to what my body was telling me and I wrapped it up after covering 3.5 miles overall. I still have a cold that I’m hoping will be over soon. A rest day tomorrow will be nice and long distance run is the plan for Tuesday or Wednesday, depending on weather.

I miss the morning drought of 2010

No running in the rain this morning* 

Today’s run (treadmill): 2.4 miles

Last year I had a five month span between spring and fall when I avoided running on the treadmill. We had no rain at 4:00 AM between the period of May and October , at least on the days when I’d planned to run. This winter has not been a runner’s paradise and I’ve found myself on the treadmill more often than not during my weekday morning runs. I expected rain this morning and headed directly to the treadmill without checking outside. I’m not sure it was raining when I started but it was pouring by the time I’d finished.

Familiarity can breed contempt but it can also be comforting. Since I had nothing but contempt for the treadmill historically, there was no place to go but up. I followed my usual routine today, progressively increasing my speed and finishing at around an 8:50 pace. Knowing that I don’t need to get up to speed right away makes it easier to motivate myself to start. By blipping the FAST button every few minutes I can manage my level of effort. My only rule is that I can only go faster, that is, until I’ve reached my planned end time when I stop recording my run on the Garmin and finish with a few minutes of cool-down running.

I may go for a Central Park run on Friday with my friend CK. It’s supposed to get up to 70 degrees which is nice, but also sweat inducing. I’ve got a big meeting Friday afternoon and it wouldn’t be right to sit there looking like a wet dog. I’ll figure it out whether to run at noon once I get an updated weather report.

*Picture courtesy of  brokenheartedrunner.wordpress.com

Another win for the inner debate team

Today’s run (treadmill): 2.4 miles

Yesterday’s transition back to work was harder than I’d expected. The day was long and I was busy. We’d had workmen in the house all day on Monday so when I got home I needed to set up the TV, sound system and other electronics that had been moved for the work. That took up the rest of my night and as I laid out my gear I was hoping I’d have the energy for a morning run.

I really really didn’t feel like doing a workout when I got up and it was one of those times when I had to talk myself into running. I felt that if I didn’t run today I’d be giving myself permission to rest every time I didn’t feel like a 4:00 AM workout. Which is often the case. Once convinced, I started on the treadmill (I couldn’t deal with all the outdoor running gear today) and followed my normal routine of starting at a moderate pace and stepping up my speed over time. By the end I was running at around an 8:40 pace.

Once again, I was glad that I listened to my inner coach instead of my inner couch potato. I’m thinking that I may return to the roads for tomorrow’s run. It’s been well over a month since I’ve done an outdoor run at 4:00 AM.