30 December 2008

28 on 28

This past Saturday I ran my 2nd-annual "Birthday Run," in which, for some strange reason, I decide it's a good idea to run my age in miles in late December in Wisconsin. Because my birthday this year falls on a Tuesday(today!), I moved up the run a bit to the previous weekend.

My plan was to start the run at 6 AM in Kiel. I would run to my parents' house in Plymouth (14 miles) and then run some loops in Plymouth to finish with 28 miles. It's tough to plan a route very definitively, as the weather is always up in the air (pun intended).

Friday night involved a great meal at a local restaurant with my entire family (10 adults, 6 kids) and then a gift exchange. The adults play a "white elephant" game that resulted in me winning an Eddie Bauer Survival Kit, some Vera Bradley crap stuff The Mrs wanted, and a 64-count box of those little chocolates that are filled with alcohol (which I plan to ship to Viper, not only because he was right, but also simply to anger some of you).

It ended up being a bit later of a Friday night than I had hoped, but it was worth it. When you have 3 older sisters, and they live in Portland OR, Chicago, and St. Paul, the times together are few and far between and cherished much more than some overrated sleep. Saturday morning's 5:15 alarm buzzing came very early, but I was up and eating my Chicken & Stars and trying to catch up on the water hydration...and that's a losing battle after too much Spotted Cow the night before. Despite this, I was ready to go and out the door at 6:02 AM...expecting chilly and icy conditions. I was in my screw shoes and in a couple layers of clothing. Big mistake.

It was actually about 45 degrees and raining. Yeck. Because of my screw shoes, I tried to stick to the shoulder of the road, but it was so mushy and muddy that it didn't work. So there I was, running 14 miles on roads in screw shoes. Not fun. Add in a 20 mph headwind and the kind of humidity normally reserved for just before a June thunderstorm, and I was not enjoying my running. Then my trusty iPod shuffle found The Runners Lounge podcast (I highly recommend it!) that included Nitmos, Razz, Vanilla, and Amy. It picked up my spirits...especially after the discussion transitioned from defecation (which was how I was feeling) to a Fartlek that the podcasters apparently forgot to end. I also learned that Nitmos prefers to run alone. I don't completely buy into this, though. I think he simply states he likes to run alone after finding out nobody wants to run with him. Between the flailing limbs keeping fellow runners at least a sidewalk's width away and the ill feelings he harbors for most of us (it's as if we're llamas), it sounds like about as much fun as running in the last couple days of December in Wisconsin.

Finally, after keeping an 8:55 pace for the first 14.5 miles, I arrived at my parents' house and was able to get rid of the screw shoes. Ellie had gone to yoga in the morning and met me at the 'rents house with a change of clothing and socks and shoes. Before she arrived I had announced that my run may become a 28K, instead of 28 miles. My morning run was that bad. It's amazing how clean, dry socks and non-studded shoes can change one's outlook!


Next, I ran with my sister Kathy and Bro-in-Law Mike on a 5 miler around Plymouth, trying to avoid the busy streets (yes, there ARE busy streets in a town of 8,000 people). By avoiding the traffic we were able to run in the road, which was less sloppy than the sidewalks. For a short time I tried to keep my feet dry, but eventually that proved to be pointless. The pace really slowed down at times because we literally couldn't run--the sidewalks or streets were too icey/slushy. Yuck. 5 miles, 47:42. Total: 19.5 Miles, 2:57:03.

After warming up a bit inside, it was time to head back out. My next loop involved Kathy, Ellie, and another Bro-in-Law Brian. The conditions continued to warm and worsen. The piles of snow were steaming from the heat, but it was far from sunny. In fact, visibility continued to worsen to the point it was getting a bit scary to run in the road. Oncoming cars without their lights on were heard long before they were seen. At one point we crossed a busy highway just outside of town. As we ran across, we could hear a semi coming, but couldn't see it. Not exactly a comforting feeling. At last, our 5 mile loop was complete, and the crew headed inside...

...except for me. I couldn't possible run 24.5 miles, but not finish off the full 28. So I headed back out, alone this time. I actually enjoyed finishing the challenge on my own. I had to cover 3.5 miles to finish, so I used my new toy (thanks, Ellie!)to notify me once I had run exactly 1.75 miles away, and then I turned around. I wasn't thinking straight, though, as the "out" portion of the run was almost completely downhill. Oops! I've heard that the Garmin doesn't have the elevation thing down yet, and my elevation chart seems to agree with that. Considering it was an out-back route, the line should be relatively symmetrical. Apparently, somewhere on the way back, I took the route over Teh Schmatterhorn!


Finally I was back. For the second year in a row, I was beaten up a bit by my "Birthday Run." This year, however, I was sweating like a horse in Kentucky in August (FYI, Pigs-as in 'sweating like a pig-'don't have very many sweat glands and therefore sweat very little) whereas last year I was borderline hypothermic. But the sense of accomplishment really was overwhelming. I did it! 28 Miles, 4:18:16, Avg Pace 9:13, Avg HR 150.

Among the many lessons learned were to 1)NOT run 14.5 miles on pavement with 3/8 inch hex screws in your shoes, 2) NOT plan on receiving any sort of inspirational running advice via podcast from Nitmos, Vanilla, Amy, or RazZ, 3) NOT simply plan on really long runs without holding a steady stream of training runs throughout the week. I'm starting to learn that long runs are much easier and more effective when done within a training plan. For example, if you plan on running 28 miles on a Saturday, it's a good idea to have more than 10 miles already established in that training week. The 28 miles on Saturday should probably bring your weekly total to at least 45-50, rather than 31, as it did in my case. Lesson learned, and I'll remember that as I continue to train for Chippewa.

(Other lessons learned include 1)NOT pissing off Glaven, as he'll devote an entire post (and you know how long his posts are!) to ridiculing you, and 2) NOT pissing off Marcy, as she'll say you look sexy when superimposed as a cartoon, and then follow up that 'compliment' by calling you a d*ckweed. Ouch.)

( I hope to include some pictures from my new Garmin software at some point, but I don't know how to use my "printscreen" function yet, so you'll have to check back for that. In the meantime, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NIC!)

22 December 2008

Your Gift-Wrapped Yearly Wrap Up

Looking back on my "8 Goals for '08," I'm pretty happy with the year in running for yours truly.



1. Qualify for Boston. Done!

2. Run 1800 miles in the calendar year. Done!

3. Break 3 hours in Chicago. Incomplete. Didn't run it.

4. Set new PR's in 3 distances other than the marathon. Done! 15k PR in February. Half-Marathon PR in March (kinda...the course was short). 50 Mile PR in October.

5. Guide 5 people to enter a race and run a distance longer than they've ever run before. Done! Ellie ran a marathon. I coached 4 ladies in town to run a 4 mile event. Ellie's brothers and sister-in-law participated in the Fall 50 Relay.

6. Stay injury free--not "hurt" free. Injury free. Done!

7. Run with others more. Err...not so much.

8. Walk to work more days than I drive. Definitely a fail. But I've got an arsenal of legitimate excuses reasons for this.

I'm pretty excited to post about goals in 2009, but I'm not ready to yet. You see, "The Cero Ocho," as the cool kids are calling it, was a great running year for me, and worthy of 8 additional bullet points to represent my favorite running-related memories.

Don't worry--I'm not going to drag this out into 8 or 9 seperate posts...as others have felt so inclined to bore us with. And you'll have to click on the links, if you want, to read more, but these are the memories that made '08 a fantastic year for running!

Nic's Top 8 of '08

8 - My Colorado Running Adventure--Morning and Afternoon Runs!

7 - Running in Less than Optimal Conditions (Snowstorms, Floods, and Tropical Storms)

6 - Running with Roy.

5 - Running a 10 minute negative split in Fox Cities

4 - My First BQ in Madison

3 - Running 3:08:19 in Milwaukee.

2 - Ellie finishing Grandma's.

1 - Finishing the Fall 50.


Merry Christmas to everyone! I have many cookies to eat, many gifts (thank you all in advance...they haven't arrived yet), and many present to buy yet at the last minute. Enjoy the time I'm saving you not having to read my posts by spending it with your families!!

Merry Christmas!

18 December 2008

Viper was right.

I know his nemesis will hate to hear this, but it's true. I should have listened to Viper. I apologize, Viper, as I recently ridiculed your suggestion that I NOT run in the morning and instead just sleep off the previous night's alcohol consumption.

Had I heeded (is that a word?) that advice, today would have gotten off to a much better start.

I woke up before my alarm this morning, to the sound of my coffee pot (thanks for the tip, aron) starting (5:55 am) and had grand intentions of exploring a local park that apparently has some trails I've never been on before. Parsenn was going to come along, too, whether he liked it or not.

Parsenn, begging for mercy, and his bed.

So with a cup of coffee I got my morning started by looking for some inspiration via Google Reader. I settled for Mostly Bulls**t. GQH is the kind of morning person I strive to become, so to see he had already posted this morning, I took the time to post a comment to show I, too, was up early. After that, it was time to step into the cold and get to the park. Parsenn definitely did NOT like this part. Anyway, into my car and pulling out of the lot, I noticed something didn't seem right. Either this road was REALLY bumpy or my M1A1 Tank otherwise known as the '93 Bonneville was experiencing technical difficulties:



Now, if this happens in Wisconsin in June (okay, let's say July to be safe), the changing of the tire isn't a big deal. Unfortunately, it's currently December in Wisconsin (and everywhere else, I guess. Not sure about Canada, though). December in Wisconsin means that whenever the weather is discussed, the phrase "feels like" is included. Example:

"The thermometer reads 14, but with the wind, it feels like -62."
Oh, the joy of changing a tire is these conditions. What could possibly be better?
When your spare is flat, that's what.


So off to the local gas station to fill it up. The spare specifically reads "Fill to 60 PSI" right there on the side of it. So I grab my pressure gauge to check it, and BOY-INGGG the gauge splits into 7 pieces and pops apart like a champagne bottle. Fan-friggen-tastic.

After filling up the tire to what I deem 60 PSI (when I can no longer feel anything below my elbows), it's back home and inside, where I decide it's time to finally start following Viper's advice. I brewed some coffee, dusted off the whiskey bottle, and warmed up a proper cup of Irish Whiskey.

Disclaimer: I didn't. But I'm going to later, when it's not 8:15 AM, in Viper's honor.

I am still bound and determined to run at some point today, so check back for an update (DO IT!). In the meantime, here's some GQH dashes:

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UPDATED: This afternoon I got my run in on the trails with Bonnie. Fortunately, the Ice Age Trail had been broken in by a couple snowshoe tracks and a single, very brave CC skier. I really can't imagine navigating that trail on skinny skis as it's narrow and steep. The unfortunate part of having people already tracked it in a bit is that it became a bit iced over and wasn't exactly pillow soft. I rolled my left ankle, from here forward as "The Wonky One," on 3 seperate occasions. I really need to get back to rehabbing that thing if I want to run the Glacial Trail 50 next fall. I ran about 7-8 mile on the trail in an hour and a half, but that entire time my heart rate was pretty high. I don't wear a bra heart rate monitor but instead do it the old fashioned way--using my carotid, counting for 10-15 seconds and doing some quick multiplication. Four seperate times I checked my HR and found it to be between 160 and 130, depending on how good I was at math at that particular moment. Now, some Irish Whiskey :)

Only 10 more miles to get to my goal of 1800 on the year!

17 December 2008

It worked!

Thanks for the help! With the exception of Viper, who simply suggested I take the time to "sleep it off" rather than get up and run, I found all the tips very helpful! Danielle suggested I make some friends. Easier said than done. Glaven suggested electric long underwear. What a strange and tormented soul. Aron's suggestion to put my phone in another room was successful in getting me out of my warm bed. I also had on 37 layers (thanks, Adam) and was sweating by the end of my 5 miler through town. It felt great to start the day like that! I also had some motivation emailed my way via this website. The RD stated that I'll be competing, rather than just running. Now I need to get some speed work in!

15 December 2008

In Need of Some Help

Okay friends, it's rally time. And I need your help.

With an ever-increasing workload, it's becoming imperative for me to start getting some runs in before work. Heck, before the sun comes up, for that matter. And I'm struggling with it. Weather here right now is NUTS, and once again I found myself this morning hitting the snooze what seemed like 25 times, then finally waking up, only to check my Google Reader (seriously, people--37 posts ALREADY?!) and drink some coffee.

Parsenn has been zero help in this matter, also. I was hoping my dog would have some early morning CARPE DIEM qualities and be excited for a morning run. Not so much. I am starting to believe he has a little bit of "cat" in him, in addition to the several other breeds evident in my dear little "Standard American Mix" doggy. The guy is a sack of potatoes on his bed in the mornings. Zero energy boost from him.

I spent a bit of yesterday afternoon planning my training for Chippewa and Grandma's, and that was pretty fun. But does it really make any sense at all to be planning on doing a 5 mile tempo run on a Monday in early June and then skipping a run this morning?

This weekend I did snowshoe for 2 hours and developed a decent case of the DOMS (Delayed-Onset Muscle Soreness) which was great, but still, I need to get this morning running thing going. And that's where you come in. Any tips?

06 December 2008

Additional Stray Bullets

  • Because, once again I have about 12 topics in my head and have absolutely no desire to make this a coherent post, and I've been positively reinforced by none other than RazZDoodle in the comment section, I've decided to fire away and continue with the stray bullet format. (By the way, RazZDoodle's blog, ROATM, is fantastic. I highly recommend this post for my loyal readership [that means you, mom]. 97% of that recommendation comes from the fact that the post rips on Rosie O' Donnell, whom I absolutely can not handle for more than 2.7 seconds. Yes, I've tried to last an entire 3 seconds but, sadly, can't.)

    Now that I look back on that last parenthetical comment about ROATM, I think that should have been my first bullet. Alas...
  • (<--- stray bullet)
  • RazZDoodle's blog, ROATM, is fantastic. I highly recommend this post for my loyal readership [that means you, mom]. 97% of that recommendation comes from the fact the post rips on Rosie O' Donnell, whom I absolutely can not handle for more than 2.7 seconds. Yes, I've tried to last an entire 3 seconds but, sadly, can't.
  • I want to return to Grandma's this year. After watching Ellie last year, I think I'm adding the Duluth event to my "I really want to run these events" list. I will then be submitting it for approval with Ellie. Perhaps she's interested in another marathon? It's a great event, with a point-to-point course (I love those, despite the fact I've decided to run an indoor marathon next month...which is more of a point-to-point-and-then-repeat-approximately-94-times course). And the late June event leaves plenty of time to get some good road miles in as the snow clears here in Wisconsin. As for Grandma's, now I need to get going on finding a place to stay (huuuge hassle) and deciding if it's a course that would surrender a sub 3 marathon...
  • I shaved my beard this morning (Thursday). I had started growing it this past fall, just before my 1 Month 100 Miles fundraiser started. I ran my 50 miler to end the campaign at the end of October, and then was asked if I would continue with a "No Shave No Vember." Clever idea, I thought, so I just kept the beerd going. Ellie "grew" to love the beerd and was not happy when I returned home from a couple meetings this morning (she was in bed when I left) and realized the facial hair was gone. She immediately told me I was missing something, looked at me like I was an imposter of her husband, and then called me, and I quote, "weird-looking." It was kind of weird to not have the facial hair this morning, and I'll be the first to admit I didn't mind having the beerd. I let Ellie know that my beerd [spelling intentional] grows on specific nutrients and that I would consider another "No Shave New Year's" if certain items began appearing in our fridge. Ellie returned home tonight with a surprise for me...and some animosity. When I saw the gift...I thanked her, and she responded by saying, "Yeah...I want a beerd, @$$hole. And I don't mean @$$hole in a mean way...just in a 'Do What I Say' way." Charming, isn't she?
    (missing bullet) My teef are still not right from the procedure. Ah well, no worries, I've starting taking Viper's advice (RIP to him) and I've been able to stay anti-microbial through a steady diet of fermented beverages. Considering Ellie wants a beerd now and is willing to subsidize the growing of said beerd, I should be fine. I did stumble upon some pictures of me icing my face (RIP to my beerd), and Parsenn helping me heal by standing on top of me. I love that dog.



For clarification due to the resident Librarian's unattainable journalling etiquitte demands, I started this post on Thursday night. As I finish this part of the post (it's still Thursday night, but I need to stop writing because The Office is about to start and I need to un cap one of those Leinie's Nut Browns) I'm really not sure when I will post. Because of this, I will end this post with a Heisenberg-esque dashed line:

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Well, now it's Saturday evening...and what a great day! Ellie and I were up early and off to attend yoga (her) and try out CC skiing (me) which I had never done. I absolutely loved it, although I'll be the first to admit my technique was lacking. To get an idea, think of the running form of Nitmos, and then extend his already gawky long legs with skis and extend his flailing arms with ski poles. Add CC skis and boots to my Christmas list...someplace immediately after a Garmin 405, but before a Leg Lamp. After some hot apple cider, I met another friend and snowshoed 4 miles of the Ice Age Trail. Again, absolutely lovely.

Just spending some time outside like I did this morning has invigorated my aspirations for training and exercising...something I was in dire need of. As of today, the events I'm training for this spring include this, this (maybe), this, and this. It's gonna be fun!

04 December 2008

Condiments, Randumbery, and the occasional stray bullet.

Hello there. I'm not really inspired to post in a coherent manner or about any single particular post, so consider this my bulleted-condiment-randumbery post:

  1. Kiel, WI is getting snowed on. Big time. And I think the management department of Kiel, WI is afraid of running out of road salt. The streets of metro Kiel (okay, "metro" is a huuuuge stretch)--The streets of not-narrow-county-roads-designed-for-tractors Kiel is a huge skating rink. NOT a good thing when you drive a 1993 Pontiac M1-A1 Tank Bonneville with 195,000 miles on it. Good thing I'm bigger (when in my car--otherwise I'm not all that big) than most other cars, save the tractors.
  2. Above-mentioned snow makes running a bit difficult. Not for me--for Parsenn. He doesn't care for the cold icy sidewalks. I'm a bit disappointed in his bare-pawed wussiness.
  3. I've got nothing to really train for now. It seems my weekly mileage line graph is doing its best imitation of WalMart stock after Marcy's anti-endorsement of their shopping experience --down down down (never doubt the Power of Marcy and her stalkership!).
  4. Speaking of #3, the rest of my year in terms of running consists of running my version of the 50/50/50 at the end of the year. I'm running 28 miles to celebrate my 28th birthday on December 28. Technically my B-day is December 30th, but that's a work day, so I'm moving it up a bit. Last year's 27/27 was a lot of fun, and I'm hoping for the same "fun" this year. So far, Wisconsin weather is cooperating! I'm still accepting offers for a book deal about "Things I learned while running 28 miles on my 28th birthday on December 28th."
  5. I'm really loving work right now. It's fun to go to a job that you feel like you were meant to do. Life is good in that department, and there will be more on that topic in the coming months, so stay tuned (as if you have anything better to do).
  6. My next marathon is on January 17--and it'll be interesting!
  7. Next year's goals are starting to take form. I want to get under 3 hours in the marathon at some point, and I want to run more on trails. I'm really looking forward to two specific events and hope the scheduling works out. Because of work, Boston is on the docket for 2010. This spring will be a little crazy so I decided to hold off my Left turn on Boylston for another year. Plus, that gives several other runners time to make it there with me.
  8. I'm really excited to find out what happens in San Francisco this weekend at the North Face Endurance Challenge Championships. $10,000 goes to the winner, and the field is stacked!