Running to the office today, I had my first realization that my days of being “a runner” may be coming to an end. Three years since identifying an injury with my hamstrings, I’m still only able to comfortably/intelligently run about two hours a week. To someone who spends their time on their couch, that may
It all began last Friday. In the daily digest of a bike racing mailing list I subscribe to was a call for cycling extras. Intrigued, I read on. The movie, Better Living Through Chemistry was filming a race scene in a park in Baltimore on the following Tuesday. I’m absolutely swamped at work, but figure
I jumped. ”Producing” every morning was too much effort. I already do too much and then I had a wedding on top of that. Holding myself responsible to do more was overwhelming. Aside from not producing each morning, I’ve reduced the number of places I log my physical activity (from 4 to 3… one of
Soooo…. “If any race photos pop up of the finish, I’ll need to see them. The anguish on my face must have been a hell of a sight.” Enjoy.
Do people send you links for which you have no time to read? Surely, at some point you do find the time to get to them, but without a means to save those links, you’ll have to go find them again. Enter the realm of “Reader” apps. At the top of the food chain are
Remember all that talk about my plans for this race? Well, they went out the window in more than one way. Since writing that, I ran a total of less than 10 miles, did something odd (twisted/sprained) with my knee getting into bed, which took about three weeks before I felt comfortable running on again.