Oh boy. How to begin this post? I have so much on my mind I don’t know where to start. First of all, I hate that I have only been making about one blog entry a month…not very bloggy of me. It’s been more than a month since my last post. A lot has happened during that time, and yet I feel that there’s not much to report. Just the usual life-stuff that keeps me hopping. The most noteworthy news is that I got to squeeze in a quick trip to Albuquerque to visit with friends…yay! Other than that, it was business as usual.
I need to clarify two things in the title of today’s post: 1) it’s really more of a like/dislike relationship that I have with running (love and hate are probably too strong), and 2) when I say “running,” I really mean jogging/walking. I do not – and sadly don’t think I ever will – consider myself a runner. Remember when I first tried running last fall, I ended up with the most terrible shin splints. I think that the main culprit of those shin splints was that I was running a path in my neighborhood with lots of hills. After I finally recovered, cold weather had started to set in and the days were getting shorter, so I never really got back in the groove.
I really thought things would turn around for me this spring, but it seems they may not. I can’t really come up with a cohesive way to tie together all my thoughts about my running experience, so today you are getting a list of random thoughts, some funny, some serious, and a few pictures sprinkled in.
- Consistency is my biggest problem. When my oldest son’s basketball season ended in February, he moved right into spring soccer. At our local soccer complex, there is a decently smooth paved path between and around most of the fields. Since the weather was starting to get nicer, I decided to start taking my running clothes to work so I could walk/jog at the soccer fields after work. I was amazed at how easy it was! A nice, flat area to run meant no shin splints for me, thank goodness. Unfortunately, I wasn’t always the one to take him to practice, and soccer season was short-lived with several rainouts. There is also a nice running/bike trail near my work, but I almost always have to hurry to pick up my boys from their grandma’s house. The only time I can run on that trail is if my husband can pick up the boys. Which leaves me with running in the mornings or evenings in my neighborhood. So this past week, I started jogging in my neighborhood again, this time going a different direction that is not as hill-y as my previous path. Here is a picture of said new path:
- Swallowing bugs is so gross. I’m sure this happens to city-dwellers too, but running on a country highway has caused me to swallow lots of extra rough-age.
- But the fragrance of honeysuckles is amazing! Oh my, the air is heavy with the smell of honeysuckles right now! This was something I haven’t encountered yet since I started running in the late summer/early fall. Running in the spring is great!
- Running is giving me bronchitis. Okay, maybe that’s a little dramatic, but this week I have encountered a whole new problem with running…runner’s cough! It’s a real phenomenon! This week I ran on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Wednesday night I started having a little bit of a cough, and by Thursday afternoon it was getting worse. Friday morning I was coughing so deep that my chest was burning and I had to get out my cough drops. I have heard of “runner’s knee” and things like that, so I decided to search online for information about “runner’s cough”…and I found all sorts of information about it. The biggest thing I learned from my research is that I’ve been breathing wrong. Figures. I guess I’m supposed to be breathing from my belly. And also inhaling through my nose, which I’ve tried before and found to be very difficult. Anywho, I read several interesting articles. Here is the link to an article from Runner’s World, which I found to be the most helpful: http://www.runnersworld.com/tag/breathing I debated about whether or not I should run yesterday (Friday) since my chest was already hurting a little, but I decided I would go ahead and run a shortened path with my newfound breathing information. Today I am coughing up green stuff. Yuck. This has not been an issue before. Why is it happening to me now? I read that it could be the pollen, humidity, or other environmental factors, but who knows. I’ve wondered if running on a treadmill would be better, but now that I’ve run outdoors, I’m not sure I could enjoy a treadmill. <sigh again> Maybe I’ll give it a try.
- Cows make a great audience. I pretend that they are cheering for me as I pass them. Or maybe telling me to “Eat Mor Chikin.” No, I cannot run on a treadmill without cows.
- I enjoy running. I really do. I love being outside, and I feel like I’m going somewhere. As I mentioned in The Plan, I’d love to run a 5K someday. It’s still a goal I’d like to reach, but boy running is complicated. For me anyway. Does it come very naturally to some people? It seems like a science, this running business. And I never really did care for science. I’m not giving up yet, but I can’t seem to get the hang of it. Between trying to arrange childcare and getting my body to cooperate, it seems like running may not be in the cards for me. I guess we’ll see how things go after I get over this cough.
Well, it’s about time for me to sign off. Despite my yucky cough, I did a ton of yard work this morning, and I’m worn out! I wish you all a safe and happy Memorial Day weekend. Please thank a service man or woman for their dedication to our country! My silly running problems seem trivial when thinking about those who gave their all for our nation and our freedoms. May God bless and comfort those who lost someone in the line of duty. Goodnight, friends!