{"id":44,"date":"2004-07-13T19:55:21","date_gmt":"2004-07-13T23:55:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/?p=44"},"modified":"-0001-11-30T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"-0001-11-30T04:00:00","slug":"ouch","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/?p=44","title":{"rendered":"Ouch"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Tuesday dawned wet, rainy, and cold.<\/p>\n<p>So I blew off running till noon. Hmm, still raining, and still in the 60&#8217;s. I&#8217;m in a quandry now &#8211; back in Houston, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rollerfeet.com\/backporchbeer\/archives\/000447.asp\">running in July in the rain<\/a> would have been completely and totally cathartic. In costal New England, it&#8217;s painful. So, I blow it off until close of business.<\/p>\n<p>Close of business, I finally decided to hit the road. And it sucked.<\/p>\n<p>First gripe: I&#8217;m still hurting from Saturday&#8217;s assault on the perimeter road. But that&#8217;s just whining. Summon up image of Staff Sergant Hyler, United States Marine Corps and scent of cigarette and coffee breath way back in Pensacola and trudge on.<\/p>\n<p>Second gripe: There&#8217;s a reason sailing&#8217;s popular in Newport &#8211; there&#8217;s always great wind in the afternoon during the summer. Blowing in my face all the way out.<\/p>\n<p>Last gripe &#8211; it&#8217;s raining, and with the wind and the moderate temperatures, it&#8217;s too cold to run without some sort of wind breaker. However, the windbreaker turns me into a sail. Plus, when I turn around, it&#8217;s a tad warm without the wind.<\/p>\n<p>Ah well. <\/p>\n<p>The small dog syndrome struck right as I hit the turn to head back with the wind (~ 2\/3 of the way through the run due to having mostly quartering winds on the first two legs). As I crested a hill, I saw two guys running at a very leisurely pace about 200 yards up ahead of me. Crap, I think &#8211; I&#8217;m mostly spent, don&#8217;t waste energy chasing them.<\/p>\n<p>Yeah, right.<\/p>\n<p>I recover while fighting into the wind, make the turn, and suddenly, I&#8217;ve found a new reserve of energy. Very nice. I pass the guys with a &#8220;pardon&#8221;, and kick it just a little bit more. About an eighth of a mile down the road, I sneak a peek to see what&#8217;s going, and see that one of the guys suffers from small dog himself, and he&#8217;s dropped his partner and started chasing. He&#8217;s about 10 yards back. I&#8217;m aching, and for a minute consider dropping a little speed, but ultimately decide not to, as I&#8217;m almost to the end of the run. <\/p>\n<p>So I kick it a little more, and finish strong. All in all, a very nice run. I was also about 5 minutes faster than the last time I ran the loop.<\/p>\n<p>One last whining note: I think I&#8217;ve caught up cardiovascularly to where I was the last time I ran. I am not feeling winded any longer, which is nice. I am, however, at the point where I am stressing my muscles, so the nice nagging soreness that I&#8217;ve learned to associate with continued running is back. Sounds bad, but I&#8217;m really kind of happy with it. The only thing that needs to kick in is the accelerated weight loss.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tuesday dawned wet, rainy, and cold. So I blew off running till noon. Hmm, still raining, and still in the 60&#8217;s. I&#8217;m in a quandry now &#8211; back in Houston, running in July in the rain would have been completely and totally cathartic. In costal New England, it&#8217;s painful. So, I blow it off until &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/?p=44\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Ouch<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-44","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/s8pV5p-ouch","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=44"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=44"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=44"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=44"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}