The title of this entry should be my theme song, really...
Last Saturday I trained by walking 10 miles on The Strip. That was both cool and lame. See, I was with my other Team In Training partners and that was cool. I actually don't work out with them much for a number of reasons: 1) many of the locations picked are pretty far away from my part of town, 2) my pardner Alexis and I live close by and share a deviated sense of humor that mostly works well as a twosome, 3)and sometimes their schedule cuts into my family time. But last Saturday I was determined to work out with the group and not be such a hermit. And once a season, it turns out that they do a long day on the strip, which is not so far from me.
Here's where the lameness comes in. The start time is about an hour late for me. I like to backtrack from 7am when I like to be finished. So if I have a 2 hour run scheduled, I start at 5. So I already knew I was probably gonna get overheated towards the end. And the course, The Strip, lost it's novelty about 2 minutes in. See, the thing is... I live in Las Vegas... so The Strip is not a big deal to me. The other problems: because of traffic, there is no running on the street, which leaves the only option of training on the sidewalk. And concrete is like the worst surface to train on due to it's hardness... it's bad on the joints and Achilles. And speaking of traffic... yup, that means inhaling exhaust. So about 2 minutes in, Alexis and I were about ready to get back to our car and leave. But it was late and we were started, so we decided to finish. Because of the concrete and the pain it caused in our knees, we decided to walk rather than run. A little bit of a bummer because we were hyped to run, but oh well. But I still didn't end up saving myself because a few hours later my left Achilles was very achy. And I have had to take 2 days off to let it heal. I have this injury occasionally, so I know just what I have to do for it.
Anyway, hopefully we'll have better course in the future.
I know this entry is a little BLAH... but my training is about all the ups and downs and doin' it anyway, know what I mean?
ALL MY THANKS TO:
Steve Elzer (in honor of his beloved father)(Steve, I am honored to run for you)
Didi Cosentino (another IHHS classmate helping with the cause!!!)
and
Wonderland SE / Tanya Wallace
Wonderland School of Dance, Gymnastics, and Karate
702-269-7018
...This is where my lovely Alice learns all her moves!