Sunday, January 1, 2012

The Year That Was 2011


In a race we are taught not look back because that is not where we are going, but one can reflect on what happened and still look to the future.  This is my attempt to reflect. 

This Year began much like the previous year (2010), I was busy doing graduate work and teaching and running as much as could. 
In 2011 I began the process of changing to a more minimal running shoe and transitioned into a pair of Saucony Kinvara’s.  Having read a good deal of literature on the benefits of going to such a shoe I decided to take the plug, but did so with the caution that is needed to make the change for a high supportive shoe to one that is less supportive.  The transition took the better part of the winter and was almost complete by the time track started in the spring. 
When track started in the spring my life was getting pretty crazy, my graduate classes where in full swing and my paper was coming due soon, not to mention that our family was about to expand.  Because of all the extra work that I was taking on I was finding it difficult to maintain a good weekend running regiment.  I did something that most would not suggest doing and that was race myself into shape or race to maintain shape.  In a span of three weeks I ran three races, two half marathons and one 10k.  

The crazy thing about running these races so close together was that I set PR’s in two out of the three races. The races that I did PR were not that easy of courses or the weather was not “perfect”. 
By the end of spring my paper had be written and my JH track season was done.  But then another chapter in my life began, my son was born.  
On June 1 very early in the morning my son was born after a very hard labor by my wife.  Many runners (male ones most likely) think that training and running a marathon is difficult but I was there with my wife and giving birth is more difficult for sure.  I know this because the next day my wife was walking like she ran a marathon and her facial cheeks hurt, which never happened after a marathon. 




The summer was crazy little sleep, not a great deal of running, but was able to get out and run when I could.  It started off by me going to Bozeman MT for a week to present and receive my master’s degree.  
This was a fun experience and was able to meet a great deal of people that have some very good thoughts on how to improve the classroom for students.  








When we went home in July for my son’s baptism I was able to get a race in.  The race ended up being very small and was my third overall win in a race.  

By the time we got back from North Dakota it was time to start thinking about cross country and school. 

The fall was crazy we had more kids come into the season with a great deal of miles ran and the team looked primed for the goal that we eventually came up short on achieving. The fact that this team did the hard work and still came up short is just one of those things in running you can do everything that you can and it still might not be enough.  Also in the fall I was able to come to terms that my race time will suffer if I do not get the proper amount of sleep. This was after two what I consider sub-par performances in the half and full marathon’s.  This is also around the time that I was able to get the greatest gift a running stroller.  My son took to it with no problem at all and enjoyed being in the stroller and going for runs with dad.  We ran our first race together for a Halloween fun run and ran well with the crowds and in full costume. 



My step-father Bill in Perth Australia  
The end of the year was met with sadness in the family. My step-father died suddenly after a surgery.  I tried to write about this life event earlier but each time I tried I find myself becoming angry and have more questions than I feel comfortable posting here.  I was able to be there for my mom at least for a short while, but it did not feel that it was enough. 







In the end 2011 was a year of polarizing opposite’s great joy and sadness.  I think that we can learn some things from 2011; life is precious and fragile, take every day as a gift every moment as it comes.  I am glad that 2011 is over because I am looking forward to what 2012 has for me and my family both running and non-running.

Saturday, November 12, 2011

First Race for the Boys


This has been a long time coming.  But work has forced me to do some grading on the weekend and not write about the ongoing craziness that is my life the last five months.

On the Saturday before Halloween my son and I participated in our first race together.  I ran he slept as most of the strollers runs go.  As you can see from the picture he was football and I was the football player.  
Yes, I did run the full race with the pads and helmet on. At the race I found that warming up for the race with my son is different than if I was by myself.  At the start which again was a different experience for me.  Normally I like to place myself in a place close to the front.  However I was not able to take this normal spot because I had the stroller.  This time it was fine since it was a large race (1400+) and I was not putting any time goal on myself that would make this race more serious than it needed to be.  It was my first race with my son and I just wanted to enjoy it. As the race started out I had to play the game of making my way through all the walkers and other strollers that were not going as fast as I wanted to go (it was a race and when the gun went off the trigger in my brain just said to go fast).  It took a good mile or more to make my way through the crowds.  After I was able to make my way through the crowds I was able to really get going.  From then on it was smooth going.  I was able to actually get below a seven minute mile.  My final time was 21:43 pretty happy how things went for my first stroller race.  I did learn though in smaller races this summer that I will not be taking a back seat to the faster races.  I plan on starting near the front because well I still want to compete; it is a race you know.