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Entries from April 2008

Plans

April 29, 2008 · Leave a Comment

Five slow group-run miles last night (9:40 average pace).

It is about four days and seventeen hours until the start of the Eugene Marathon, and I guess I am about ready. Looking back, I’m happy with how my training went… except for a couple weeks with a bad cold, I’ve been on-schedule and uninjured. I think you always wish you had time to get more long runs in, but my 24-miler should be enough.

After Eugene I’ll be taking a month off of work and off of any kind of focused training. (My blogging might be minimal or nonexistent too.) I’m going to be doing short runs only, probably six miles or so at most. I’m thinking I will try to go to five days a week of running instead of my current four… I believe my body is ready for it, and switching to a five-day schedule during my break from long runs seems right.

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My bathroom scale is a liar

April 28, 2008 · 1 Comment

My bathroom scale cheats to make it seem more accurate than it actually is. It’s a digital scale. And I recently found out that if you weigh yourself, then shortly after weigh yourself again, it will always show the exact same weight… even if you carry an extra five pound weight during the first weigh.

It other words, it caches the last displayed weight for some amount of time (about a minute?), and if the difference between the current weight and the cached one is small enough (less than a value we’ll call Φ), then the scale shows you the cached weight. I don’t know exactly what Φ is, but I know it is at least five pounds.

I have found some complaints on the internet about Weight Watchers brand scales doing the same thing. (Mine isn’t a Weight Watchers brand.)

There’s only one reason they would do this. It has to be because the scale is inaccurate enough (or sensitive enough to where you put your feet or how you lean) to routinely have an error rate approaching ±Φ. And they don’t want you to think that. So they put in this hack, this cheat, this evil thing, just to trick people like me, who sometimes do weigh themselves a few times in different spots on the floor or trying to step more evenly on the scale. Well done.

The trick really worked on me. I was convinced that the scale had very good repeatable accuracy.  Grrrrrr.

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Taper Saturday

April 26, 2008 · Leave a Comment

Just eight miles today! I ran it from home, to the north and east, so that meant big hills. I took it slow… really slow. (10:20 average pace I think?) It felt as easy as it sounds. Just one week until the Eugene marathon…

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I hope I don’t pay for this later

April 25, 2008 · Leave a Comment

The plan was to run two miles mostly uphill, taking it fairly easy, and two miles back, fast. Call it a “downhill session” — something to remind the legs what fast running feels like, without over-stressing the other systems. “Fast” here was intended to be a little under eight minutes a mile.

My mile splits were 9:07 8:53 7:09 6:51. Er. Hmm. It’s fair to say I was stressing more than just the legs there. I have no excuse for running that fast on the way back other than that it was fun. (But why else do I run?) Should I avoid setting new PRs for the mile (even if downhill) while in my marathon taper? I ask the question rhetorically.

Well, my legs haven’t fallen off yet.

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“Even has a clip-on ketchup cup!”

April 24, 2008 · Leave a Comment

You need this automobile French fry holder. No. You do.

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Boring training report, marathon strategy

April 23, 2008 · Leave a Comment

I ran six miles at lunch today, three largely uphill (a net gain of about 235 feet over three miles, with some downhill segments too) followed by three largely down. I tried to keep an even 8:30 pace, but it’s hard for me to not try to “beat” my goal pace, mostly because I feel uncomfortable without a little buffer. This is something I may want to work on before the marathon, actually. Anyway, my splits were 8:22, 8:32, 8:22, 8:24, 8:25, 8:24. The uphill miles were hard work and the downhill ones an easy cruise.

Some strategy thoughts regarding the Eugene Marathon:

  • My goal pace is 8:50/mile. That would get me 3:51:26. The extra 8:34 before 4:00:00 is all the buffer I should need; I shouldn’t try to build up any more buffer by actually running 8:45s!
  • I liked the nutritional strategy I used during my 24-miler. I ate a lot (a fun-size candy bar every 15-20 minutes) during the first third of the run, and tapered off the eating after that. My theory is that by taking it nice and easy to start and by taking in as many calories as practical during that time, that those early miles “don’t count” as far as carb depletion goes, and thus I push off the wall past mile 26. Besides, it takes some time to digest food: anything I eat in the last few miles probably won’t effect me until after the finish.  So I’m going to stick with that idea and snack a lot during the first miles. Of course that means I need to drink a lot during that time as well.
  • If, somehow, I’m still feeling strong by mile N, for some value of N, then and only then will I throw away the goal pace and just run. Most likely this won’t happen. But just in case it does, I should decide what N is. It’s got to be somewhere between 22 and 25.5, I think… Let’s say 23.5.

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Slippery When Wet

April 22, 2008 · Leave a Comment

The weather in Portland has been uncooperative lately; after a glimpse of warm springtime a couple weeks ago, we’ve had rain, hail and temperatures in the low 40s since. Last night I felt cold and bundled up to run, with gloves, my jacket, and shorts-over-tights. (The last of which I was told was “not the style”. Style, schmyle.)

There’s this one part of our run, right after a wooden bridge, where the path is still made of wood (kind of a boardwalk), and where it takes a 90 degree turn to the left. I slipped and fell there a few weeks ago when it was wet, so yesterday, it being wet again, I approached the spot with extra caution. I slowed down. I watched my footsteps. I felt for traction. I eased into the turn.

I went down like a ton of bricks, of course.

This time I scraped up my knee a bit. The scrape is small and minor, but it’s an aggravation.

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18 miles on the Columbia’s north bank

April 20, 2008 · Leave a Comment

Saturday morning I woke up pretty late for me, then spent a few hours on hands and knees putting down paper and padding for laminate flooring. Once I had my legs all sore from that, I decided to go running. (Actually we’d reached a point in the flooring process where I didn’t seem to be of all that much use, so it seemed like a good time.) I’m in my first week of taper, but before that I was somehow managing to run forty miles a week or more, so my taper week was still about 35 miles, and my long run yesterday morning still 18. When I scheduled this out, I kind of felt like a full three weeks of taper might be a little much, so I scheduled this week as a “soft landing” of sorts, to gradually get me down to a bit less running. Of course, after you’ve been crawling around wrestling with flooring products, 18 miles still feels like an awful lot.

I ran from Vancouver’s Fisher’s Landing neighborhood, down 164th to Evergreen Highway, then west on Evergreen for a long ways. I took a path I scoped out on Google Maps, down Chelsea Road, across the railroad tracks, around a wall, and into Wintler Park. From there I tried to recreate part of the route we took during our 30K Portland FIt benchmark last year, but I got a little lost and ended up at this dead end where there was this very busy boat ramp into the Columbia, and this wooden viewpoint tower. I ran up the tower just to punish my legs a little more. Masochist.

Then back. There were more steep uphills coming back, so it was a little harder, but really it wasn’t too bad. I wasn’t trying to run my hardest, of course, but just to maintain a decent long-run pace… I ended up averaging 9:25 per mile. I didn’t do any more flooring work that day, but we crawled around again today, and I must say that just sitting down is starting to hurt. Oh well, I’ll get over it.

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Why are some runs so hard?

April 17, 2008 · Leave a Comment

Running is so weird. I can plug my way through 24 miles one day and have a great time, and then a few workouts later I can go out for an easy five or six mile run and just struggle. I have a theory. Beyond whatever fatigue I may be experiencing from Tuesday’s 800 meter repeats, beyond whatever other physical problems I might have had (am I sick? I don’t think so), beyond all that –

I can’t let my body know I’m thinking about having an easy run.

I need a little fear, a little bravado, a little eye-of-the-tiger, a little panic, a little something to get some adrenaline or whatever flowing through my body and especially to tell my legs that, yes, I really need them to wake up and get working. Otherwise they drift along, lazily wondering what the big hurry is and — ow — why are we trying to move so fast? Couldn’t we just walk?

Anyway, I ran 5.2 miles at lunch today, hitting something near my desired 9:30/mile pace, and it sucked.

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Yassos

April 15, 2008 · Leave a Comment

I imagine there comes a time in every running blog when a post titled just “Yassos” is written. This is mine. Yassos, or Yasso 800s, are just 800-meter track repeats. They are named after Bart Yasso, and I guess they were immortalized in this Runner’s World article. Run 10 800-meter intervals, with recovery jogs in-between, and your average 800 time in minutes and seconds is supposed to predict your marathon time in hours and minutes. As with everything in running, some people disagree. Don’t look at me to render an opinion; I just felt perversely like going down to the local school track tonight, and 800 meter repeats sounded as good as any other option. I didn’t run 10 of them — I didn’t want that much mileage tonight — but I got through six of them in pretty good shape: 3:48 3:34 3:39 3:39 3:38 3:33. That’s a 3:39 average. Does that mean I think I’m going to run a 3:39:00 marathon? Well, I guess not. But it’s nice to imagine that I could.

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Update

April 15, 2008 · Leave a Comment

My calves were pretty tight for three days after Saturday’s 24-miler. It seems like when I do long hilly trail runs, my quads and hams get beat up, but when I do long flat work like Saturday, I take it all in my calves. I remember I got pretty used to having tight calves when I was training for Portland last year. Still, I do feel like my legs are a lot stronger now than then. I’m not sure if I have more muscle mass, or if I’ve gotten more efficient, but I think there’s more fuel in my leg tanks now one way or another.

I ran six miles last night with the Portland Running Company group and that went some way toward loosening the legs up. I usually decide what to wear when I’m driving home. At 5:00, starting the drive, it was 56 degrees and sunny. Ten minutes later it was hailing, rainy, and 46. Geez! What to wear? In the end I gambled that the storm was short-lived and went with short sleeves and shorts. It worked out; the weather was sunny for the run.

Oh, I received official notice that my entry has been accepted for the McKenzie River 50K! Looking forward to a fun weekend in September; I’ve booked a room up there near McKenzie Bridge for the night before and after.

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Twenty-four miles

April 13, 2008 · Leave a Comment

This was a great, confidence-building longest long run, on a bright sunny and pleasantly warm day in Eugene. Twenty-four miles without slowing down, without shot legs, and without meeting Mean Mister Wall.

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I planned a route that let me check out almost all of the marathon course (with the exception being a few very familiar miles in South Eugene) and return to my parked car after each of three 7-9 miles loops. I used the car as an aid station, refilling my water bottle and grabbing more fun-sized Milky Way bars or Clif Shot Bloks.

The first loop was south, through the U of O and adjoining neighborhoods. I warmed up very cautiously, starting with a 10:27 mile, then 9:51, 9:04, 9:14, 9:55, 10:19,and 9:27. (Some of the all-over-the map times here are due to traffic lights.) I made an effort to both run easily and eat a lot during this first seven miles, in hopes of pushing the wall further off later on. I had an espresso-flavored caramel filled chocolate bar that my Mom gave me, and a few 75-calorie Milky Way bars. I’m trying the fun-sized bars as a much cheaper substitute for the Gu’s or Clif shots. (Seemed to work.) Virtually all the hills in the Eugene Marathon are in this first section, with a few ups and downs of 75 or 100 feet over the course of a few miles… nothing serious.

Once back to the car, I shed my gloves and was now running in shorts, a tech tee, and a light vest (worn mostly because it had pockets). The next loop was out to Springfield, on the north side of the Willamette River. This was the section I was least familiar with, never having had cause to bike out to Springfield when I was a lad in Eugene. (I’m not sure which of these paths were around then either.) The paths along the river were nice; the road sections not as scenic, but still very flat. I continued to take it easy, still eating candy bars, though not as frequently. My mile splits for this eight-mile leg were 9:35, 9:29 , 9:35, 9:27, 9:34, 9:15, 9:18, and 9:33.

My pit stop at the car was a little longer this time… I also used the park restroom.  With the day getting warmer, I left behind my vest and cap. I grabbed a bag of Clif Shot Bloks (freebies from the Race for the Roses) and stuffed them into the the strap of my hand-held water bottle. This last loop, nine miles, goes along the north (and east) bank of the Willamette way out to a footbridge — the Owosso Bridge? — then back along the west (and south) bank, past Skinner’s Butte Park, past the Ferry Street Bridge, then back to the Autzen footbridge. The actual marathon heads a bit north from there and finishes at Autzen stadium; I was veering west and back to my car.

I held up really well during this last lap. I tried to settle into a 9:20 pace — 30 seconds slower than my marathon pace goal — and did pretty well there. My first mile splits were 9:17, 9:25, 9:22, and 9:16. Running was definitely becoming more work, don’t get my wrong. I spent a lot of time fiddling with my MP3 player, trying to find the right music or radio station to keep me moving. It would have been nice to have some people running around me to key off of. Mile 20 was 8:58. I’m not sure why I sped up there; I imagine that I crossed the bridge and turned back toward the finish in there, and maybe that spurred me on. I certainly recall that I was continuing to struggle a little bit to keep running strong. I was back to my goal pace the next mile, with a 9:19.

Twenty-one miles down and three to go. I was back into the familiar paths of Skinner’s Butte park, and had a good feel for how far I had to go. Suddenly I felt pretty good. I leaned forward and pushed it a bit, taking more forceful if less efficient strides. It felt good — maybe I was working different muscles. Some runner’s high kicked in. I powered home the last three miles in 8:39, 8:25, and 8:32. Never hit any wall. Felt great! I did a cool-down jog for the remaining third of a mile back to the car.

Totals: 24.3 miles, average pace of 9:26/mile.

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Weekly mileage, going up…

April 10, 2008 · Leave a Comment

So far this week I’ve logged 30.7 miles. Saturday I plan on attempting 24 more — I’m headed down to Eugene to get a look at most of the marathon route during my last and longest long run before the actual event. Now, to be fair, 13.1 miles of the 30.7 was Sunday morning’s half marathon, which really should count as part of last week… but the inflexible running miles logging system I’m using counts it as this week’s. But either way, assuming I make it, that’s going to be almost 55 miles run over seven days! I’m looking forward to the taper already. (No I’m not. I think I hate the taper.)

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Achoo, redux

April 8, 2008 · Leave a Comment

Another cold! I’m fervently hoping this one won’t be the killer that the one last month was. So far it doesn’t seem too bad. I was able to run last night, no problem, taking it easy to run with a newcomer to the group… 8:54/mile for six miles. The new guy’s getting (back) into running because he’s in the middle of getting divorced. Exercise is therapy. He wants to run a marathon this year. I told him he could do it, no problem, if he found the time to train regularly. I had it a lot easier than him there, though — he has kids to worry about too. Hopefully we’ll see him again on Mondays.

What a weird feeling it is giving advice as the “experienced” marathon runner! “If you want to run a four hour nine minute marathon, listen to me!”

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Race Report: 2008 Race For The Roses half marathon

April 6, 2008 · 5 Comments

I got to the convention center around 6am and found some on-street parking two blocks away, then picked up my packet and went back to the car to stash the tee shirt and other race swag. It was 44 degrees and drizzling on and off. I wore shorts, a long-sleeve shirt, and gloves. I had half a bagel at home, a Clif Shot 20 minutes before, and Gleukos energy drink on the course.

The course for this half marathon seemed to, I dunno, lack a certain artistry. Rather than sweeping out in some grand design, it veered back and forth across the west side. It also covered a lot of the same territory that the Portland Marathon does. Starting at the convention center, the course goes across the Broadway Bridge, then south on Front until it terminates at Barbur, the last mile or so of that noticeably uphill. Back north then, first downhill on Barbur, then (after an uphill jog on Harrison) down Broadway. A zigzag through the Pearl and farther NW neighborhoods takes it out on the northern industrial section of Front, which it takes north for maybe a mile before a turnaround. Back south on front for several miles, until yet another turnaround, near the Hawthorne Bridge. Finally the course staggers back north, crosses the Steel Bridge (getting up onto it is the race’s steepest hill) and finishes where it started.

I’ve run almost every inch of this course at least one or two times before, so there wasn’t a lot of novelty. At the same time, that seemed to make the whole thing fly by quicker. Or maybe I just never really woke up. Why do they have to start these races so early? Anyway. I ran faster than I planned and it never seemed too difficult. The course was flat enough for the most part, which certainly helped. The most memorable leg of the race for me started as I approached the northern turnaround on Front Avenue and saw, having already rounded the turnaround, the pace runner holding the “1:50″ sign. I spent the next three miles or so slowly catching up… looks like I was hitting sub-8:00 miles all through there. (After the race I happened to see the woman holding the pace sign. I told her she would have been a lot easier to catch up to if she’d just run slower.)

The starting corral was in a kind of urban canyon, with the convention center on one side and a raised road on the other. Because of this, my GPS unit couldn’t get a satellite lock until after the race was underway. So my data recording didn’t get started until a third of mile in.

Lap Time
1 7:55
2 8:08
3 8:23
4 8:31
5 8:07
6 8:00
7 8:12
8 8:06
9 7:51
10 7:58
11 7:54
12 8:02
13 6:27 (0.82 miles)

My official time was 1:46:14, for an 8:06/mile average pace. A new half-marathon PR! (Wait, this is only my second one.)

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Stress Echo Results

April 4, 2008 · 1 Comment

Finally heard back (after some prodding) about my stress echocardiogram. If you’ll recall, I got it because my ejection fraction showed up as low (42%) on a regular echocardiogram. (Which I only got to check for something else, which I didn’t have.) The absolute volume of blood being pumped out on each stroke was normal, but compared to the size of my heart, it was low. (They like 50% or more.) If the ejection fraction went up when I exercised, then this was probably just a case of “athlete’s heart”, where I had built up a large heart which could afford to be lazy when I was just sitting around. If it didn’t go up, then maybe my heart was getting pathologically large, presumably due to damage from hypertension or some other problem. Also note that they don’t expect to see athlete’s heart in people who’ve only been exercising for one year.

Enough suspense. My ejection fraction shot up to 70% or so during exercise. I’m good!

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Upcoming: Race For The Roses Half Marathon

April 3, 2008 · Leave a Comment

Sunday morning I’m running the Race For The Roses half-marathon in Portland. This will be my first time running this race, and only my second half-marathon. According to Greg McMillan’s magical running calculator, a 1:47:50 half-marathon (8:42/mile pace) is the “equivalent performance” to a four hour marathon. I’d like to scoff at this “equivalent performance” business, but based on my limited data, the calculator doesn’t seem too far off, so my scoffing is feckless. Anyway. So there’s my pace goal for Sunday, 8:42/mile. Actually I’ll try to start off around there and see if I can’t pick it up after the halfway point. I guess there’s a steep bridge approach right near the end of the race, which might complicate things a little.

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My eyelid throws me another curveball

April 3, 2008 · 22 Comments

A couple of weeks ago I saw a new doctor about my chalazion, a hard, non-painful lump that returns over and over again in the same spot in my left upper eyelid. Not on the edge, like a stye, but in the upper portion of the lid. It’s basically a blocked tear duct, probably. I’ve had it excised a number of times and it has always come back in the same place. I’ve tried hot compresses and really burn-your-skin hot compresses and massage, with seemingly no positive effect. I’ve had it get infected twice; the infection spreads over the entire eyelid when that happens, and it’s really ghastly. The first time I got infected, by the time it cleared up (a couple days), the lump was gone too. The second infection, this last October, was much more resistant to the antibiotics. It lasted forever, and the chalazion was still there after.

So anyway, the lump was getting larger again, and I decided to try a new doctor, and see if they had any different approaches. He seemed like a reasonable guy and we decided to go for a somewhat more aggressive surgery on the lid than my previous incisions: rather than just draining it and scooping out what thicker bits remained inside the “capsule” (the scar-tissue lined tear duct, I think), he is going to cut out the capsule altogether. Great. That’s scheduled for later this month.

In the meantime, I’ve been superstitiously not messing with the lump. No massage, no compresses, leaving it all alone. Why? Because I’m deathly afraid it will become infected before the procedure. I’ve had no luck with massage and hot compresses before, so I’m trying the opposite.

I think the lump’s been growing relatively quickly over the last few weeks. Until last night. This morning I looked in the mirror and it seemed like it was almost gone. Just now I looked, and it was gone. I asked someone else to look at it too, to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating. The lid is flat.

So, great? For the first time ever, it self-drained with no associated trauma like an infection. But I have $5 right here that says it will be back… I need to call the doctor and see what he thinks. Do I go through with the procedure? Is the procedure even a good idea when the lump isn’t present? No idea.

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Another 50K?

April 2, 2008 · 1 Comment

I sent in my entry for the McKenzie River Trail Run yesterday (the first and last day you could), so hopefully I’ll get in. It’s a point-to-point 50K, September 6, starting near McKenzie Bridge, OR. I guess it has “technical” rocky and lava-field sections, but it doesn’t sound like it has too much elevation gain.

Monday I ran six miles plus a one-mile warm up, wiping out once turning on this slippery wooden bridge. I’m a good faller. Small elbow scrape and a little bruise on the hip, no biggie. Today I’m dealing with some sciatica. It’s something I’ve had occasionally for years now, since long before I started running.

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