- new years eve, Dec 31 2008
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ssfletch
- December 31st, 2008
Here we are, on the eve of a new year, looking at the past, trying to make sense of all that has passed. Reminding ourselves of what means most, what we can give up, what we can add. Or perhaps we are just going out for a good time and getting drunk, nothing wrong in that either.
This is a time of natural reflection, a time to spend an hour staring at the water, or at the trail in the dark, as I did this morning, pounding out another few miles in worn out shoes. I was supposed to get up early and meet David and Russ at 6- but slept through the alarm and didn't wake up until 5:54. Shit. looks like I started the new year early by disappointing someone before the sun even came up.
Awesome.
For those who luck here but not on the gazelle forum, my resolutions for the new year are as follows.
1. floss regularly
2. Disappoint at least one person a day
3. Say no more than yes
4. write and mail a personal note to one person I admire weekly
5. Run consistently
It was good to climb out of bed, slip on shorts and head out the door this morning. The trail was quiet, with small groups of runners silently passing. I ran from Barton Springs, and took the trail in a Counter clockwise direction. My legs were still a little sore from yesterday, so I felt tight, like my legs were spring loaded. Not loose and limber, but wooden, like a puppet. Things felt better after a little while and i have no pain in either foot or hamstring - damn nikes. I spent a little while focusing on form, easy stride, quick turnover, steady breathes, but that focus seems elusive for me today, so i gave into maudlin musings, glimmers of hope, and mostly just tried to get through it without stopping.
my total for the week is 17! really putting in the miles!
M - 5
T - 6
W - 6
I have started sitting in the morning - a zen practice called zazen - where for 20 minutes, you sit and try to simultaneously empty your mind while also being completely aware of everything around you, including the multitude of thoughts that emerge, pushing into any quiet space recently excavated. The idea is to not attach to the thoughts, but to observe them and let them move on. It is much harder than you might imagine, and has so many parallels to running well that I will keep practicing it as a way to examine suffering and pain throughout my spring buildup. If I can observe my body and mind reacting to stress without attaching to it, I think it may be a valuable way to run faster. That's the goal isn't it? We don't so this for fun do we? I remember my one strong running season where I raced well. I was talking to Paul Pugh about this yesterday. I ran in fear that whole season, fear of losing my status as a fast gazelle, fear of losing my spot in the DC, fear of being a marked runner by the others in my age group. Not a great way to race, but hey, it did get me some good times that year. So dear blog lurkers, do you really want to run for fun? I see that on some resolutions. This whole run for joy thing has me mystified. Can you help me understand?