...HuHot for lunch and fast food Mexican for dinner, are not items on the runner's diet. Especially in the same day.
What's worse is that it's not the first time I've done that. Not the HuHot and fast food Mexican in the same day mind you. But it wasn't the first time I've eaten the wrong thing before hopping in my Brooks and hitting the pavement. Sometimes it was too much dinner (usually when My Woman makes meatloaf), eating too late (feels like a baseball bouncing around in there), or a combination of all three. The HuHot and fast food Mexican made my attempt at running tonight a challenge.
The choice in dinner was my first mistake.
The other factor that caused me problems tonight was pain. Not the normal old-out-of-shape-fat man pain, but the pain that is brought on the day after a workout. I decided that not only is it good for me to run, it is also a good idea for me to rebuild some of the muscle that has left me over the years. (Notice I said left me, not that I lost? It wasn't a mutual breakup.) So Wednesday night before I ran, I did a quick workout with my son. Nothing P90Xish, but just some simple strength building exercises. Push ups, sit-ups, jumping jacks, and planks. We also worked on our guns with some weight bands, as well as shoulders and triceps.
Then we did some basic squats. No weights, just our own mass. (Insert fat joke here).
This was my second mistake.
When one is a runner, one uses certain muscles to propel the body forward in a constant motion.
These muscles are used much differently during weight training than when running! Holy crap! I thought my legs were going to fall off at the hip they hurt so bad!
The food portion of tonight's horrible run reminded me of things my father used to say to me while I was growing up. One thing in particular he used to say was...
"I buy you books and I buy you books, and what do you do? You rip out the pages and wipe your butt with them"! Classic.
I would entertain you with more of my father's dad-isms but I need to hold back some for future material!
Another thing I've learned as I've run is that some nights just suck. As much as you want to push yourself, it's just not there.
Not every night is going to be your best
2.15 miles, 24:01
Later
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