fly in the ointment
as with any new endeavor, SOMETHING has to go wrong. This whole "changing running shoes" thing is no dif. The NB's feel good, but, big toe-blood blister under toenail. Shoe feels right, but really need a half size larger, so, NB 470, 11 1/2 D. Hey, still beats pneumonia!!!
St.Francis this am. Started to get that Charlie Brown feeling. Showers (off n' on) had been predicted, started out-no prob, then after the first overpass, sprinkle. Started to think of turning back, but by then I was invested. Thoughts of the 5m swimathon entered my head (ptsd?), but pressed on. Glad I did. Rain stopped, rest of the run nonproblematic. Left knee sharp pain almost gone.
Got my miracle of the morning: guy I pass (him one way, I, the other) most days waved, yelled out he saw me @ the NYRR Run 4-11 (Run as One). As George Sheehan said: "wherever a runner is, I have a friend."
Got to the job, opened my e mail, Polansky got a shot of me @ the LI 1/2, after the finish line. Looking wiped (big surprise). Pic below.
***AND, just spoke with Football Dad George Waters, a nicer guy (besides brotherfromanothermother) was never born. 50+, just started a job as a Corrections Officer @ Rikers, and is STILL well adjusted and positive. He texted to say he did 4 + ellip. Takes me back to the biathlon days, spinning and ellip, or better: the Tri days: Run/Ellip/Spin. Good times.
Thursday, May 6, 2010
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