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Thursday, January 12, 2012

a year running

A Documentation of Running in 2011
OR
Proof of A Less Than Mild Case of Obsessive Compulsive Disorder
Last November, I tweaked my knee. I'm not even sure how it happened; I woke up one morning for work, and it was mildly swollen. Flexing it to walk up stairs or elevators was almost impossible until the joint was warmed-up & stretched-out, around noon. I attribute it to walking through some urban fields on the way to return some books at the Irvington library branch. I stepped in a divot, or slid momentarily through a congealed pile of dog mess, twisting slightly some tendons or ligaments.


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NIFS Indoor Track. 97 runs; 417 miles.

After that, I was mostly laid up for nearly a month, beyond some stationary biking as December 2010 progressed. I joined NIFS, a fantastic gym at IUPUI, and began doing some bike/jog workouts the last week of December, before Amelia, Wes, and I drove 12-hours to spend a week with my family at a beach house in the Florida panhandle. A stovepipe of a building, 6 flights of steep stairs were required to get to the top floor, a small, lofted room, on the floor of which Amelia & I were sleeping on a mattress (well, mattress in name only). Climbing up & down those stairs for the week really strained my knee at first, but by the last couple days, I was feeling noticeably stronger. The stairs had healed my knee! Either that, or a week's worth of Yuengling Black & Tan had lubricated my body's joints so they felt no pain.


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Neighborhood running route. 54 runs; 257.4 miles.

On returning to Indianapolis, I made a goal to work-out/run 150 times in the year. I'd never paid for a gym membership before, and I'm a particularly cheap bastard, so I wanted to make it worthwhile. What began as a 3-times-a-week chore, morphed into 4 or 5 days a week, plus stationary bike riding...and eventually, into long runs once a week to train up for the Carmel (Half) Marathon (follow the link for my entry on the race itself).


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Canal running route. 25 runs; 130.5 miles.

July came, and running became a sort of morning obsession. In the height of Hoosier heat, I ran 20 times, each one reducing me to a pile of sweat on the front stoop, dripping random droplet constellations onto the dry concrete while stretching. The runs had become less training, and more therapeutic---necessary in their exertion-level; I needed it to clear my mind, to feel alright inside my world. I didn't see that coming.


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Bellingham neighborhood running route. 3 runs; 12 miles.

Took some days off while on vacation, but I still took my shoes & ran neighborhood routes, not to mention did a lot of walking & biking around the beautiful Pacific Northwest. When I returned, I switched back to afternoon running, much to the pleasure of my digestive system, which has never become completely assimilated to morning runs (well; it responds in kind, if you get my drift). Internally, running was now something I felt weird if I didn't do. Even on days off (which I do need; 3 or 4 days in a row will render me stiff as a board until mid-morning, at least); I don't feel quite as lucid as on running days.


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Land o' Lakes nature trail. 1 run; 5 miles.

I began the year with the goal of 150 runs, though by late Fall I was chalking up a good four every week, which continued through the early winter months with the help of an indoor track. I pushed through the holiday season on the same schedule, hitting 182 official run/work-outs by the end of 2011, while at the same time getting back to my high school playing weight of 145. What can I say, I have the arms of an early middle-schooler.


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Carmel Half-Marathon. 1 run; 13.1 miles.

My total for the year? As best as I can figure, 841 miles in 182 runs. On just two pairs of shoes, which have served me pretty well. Guess I'm about due for another pair; my goal for 2012 is 200 runs.


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Monon Trail. 1 run; 6 miles.

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

january'd


Woody Allen's Alice


2010 Oscar-winning documentary, The Cove


Daniel Kalder's absurd Russian travelogue, Strange Telescopes.


Eating Mud Crabs in Kandahar, compendium of food+wartime writing.


"Lo Boob Oscillator" off of Stereolab's compilation, Switched On, Vol. 2.


"Seneca" off of Tortoise's LP, Standards.

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

haiku

amelia's mom got me a set of haikubes for Christmas. tonight, while making-and-eating a ham-bell pepper-onion pizza, amelia and i, and wes & sarah, all completed haiku and read them while snapping and/or golf-clapping. here are the results (parentheses are the "theme" of the poem as determined by the dice. apologies for any punctuation I screwed up.):

sarah (a dream about my work life)

Her putrid limbs up;
gleeful he killed the sweet girl.
Desperate for fire.

amelia (a reflection on my romantic life)

Finally the tiger
bust hellbent between hard limbs.
Dilemma eats heart.

drew (a dream about my childhood)

My brother--A grand,
greased villain, slowly looks
for my limbs. Torture.

wes (a reflection on my childhood)

Baby villain sang
through torture-esque lips, after
the ravenous war.