“A person should set his goals as early as he can and devote all his energy and talent to getting there. With enough effort, he may achieve it. Or he may find something that is even more rewarding. But in the end, no matter what the outcome, he will know he has been alive.” - Walt Disney

Monday, September 17, 2012

Bad Ones Make You Appreciate the Good Ones

Yesterday was one of those bad runs that makes you appreciate the good ones.  It had all the earmarks of what should have been a great run:

      • Sleep in - 6:30 start;
      • 62* at start;
      • "Only" 9 miles;
      • Back with the group.

The last two weekends we've been out of town and my runs were on a hilly, decomposed granite trail.  I've run on the trail before, and it's a good route, but hard on the legs - especially for long runs if you're not used to it.  Two weeks ago, I overslept and only made it two miles before the surface, the hills, and the heat got to me and I moved inside to put in some miles on the exercise bike.  Last week I got in 16 miles, but was supposed to do 20 (actually, my goal minimum was 15, so I was ok with that).

Needless to say, I was ready for a really great run, and was anticipating it in Saturday's.

I was looking forward to yesterday's run all week, because I just knew it was going to be a good one.  But, much like a football game, stats on paper don't mean anything until you get out there and play the game.  And yup, I called that one all wrong.  I woke up feeling tight but figured I'd work it out with some stretching and I'd loosen up in the first couple of miles.

As we set out, my calves were so tight that every stride of the walk segments was painful, which must have altered my foot placement, too, because my left flexor started sending intermittent shooting pains up the outside of my calf. Blerg. I turned back (with an awesome running buddy) at 1.5 miles and walked most of the way back to the car (running actually felt better than walking, but I needed to keep stretching my calves). 

I only got a total of 3 miles in. Grrr.   There was lots of stretching and foam rolling going on around the house the remainder of the weekend.  To get some of the missed mileage in, I'm going to add at least one extra mid-week run in this week, and tack on an extra mile or so onto each of them.  Also, I'm going to foam roll more than usual and perhaps add in an extra "Yoga for Runners" session.

I want to make sure I'm plenty loose before re-trying 9 next weekend with the group.  And I'm hoping it's one of the "good ones."  I figure I'm due after the last few weeks.  Can't wait to get back at there and conquer the run, because I know I can.

How do you recover from a bad run?  Re-hash and analyze what went wrong?  Move on and cross-train with something else to re-build confidence?  Tackle the next one with a vengeance?

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