I’ve been running a bit the past year.
Ran through high school - cross country and hurdles. At one point I put in 2 years without missing a single day. Then, I ran less than 20 times over the next 2 decades.
Did a bunch of martial arts in my 30s. At the end, bulked up about 25# through aggressive weight lifting. Then, a couple of injuries (left wrist and right foot) made me realize the toll it was having on my body (still need surgery to remove some bone chips in the wrist.) Was depressed at giving up fighting, so I stopped working out altogether. My weight did not change, but all of my recently acquired muscle mass turned to flab. I was having trouble fitting into even my “fat” clothes.
My new workout regimen is “get the carcass moving.” Basically, I figure anything I do to get exercise - run, bike, swim, lift, walk - is better than inactivity. And, since I am not training for competition anymore (or worrying about some young buck trying to take off my head!) I don’t have to be as demanding/critical of my efforts.
A couple of guys at work run over lunch. I work in downtown Chicago, and it is really lovely to run along Lake Michigan. I’ve probably averaged 3 runs/week over the past year - including through the entire winter. A standard run is about 4 miles. Once a week I try to do a longer one of about 8, and once or twice a month I try to get myself to do windsprints in Grant Park.
I’m down 16 pounds, and feeling great. One of my favorite things is going for a run when it is REALLY hot, running to one of the beaches and jumping in, and then running back to the locker room. Nothing like floating in the lake and looking back at all of the buildings with people working. That is, if the fecal bacteria count isn’t too high!
One thing that is kinda frustrating is that my ability seems to fall right in between my running mates’. I am much faster and stronger than a couple of guys, but then the next faster guys run me into the ground.
Someone asked about running in pain. I have a mess of arthritis in one of my feet, which basically hurts every time I take a step. But I don’t think about it while running or doing something else active. But afterwards I limp pretty badly. The doc says it isn’t degenerative, and I can basically do whatever I want. Recommends some pretty powerful pain relievers, but I’d just as soon go as long as I can before I develop that habit.
On the 4th of July I ran a 4 mile race. I think I averaged 8:20 miles. Pretty tough, but it was really fun. First race I’ve run since 1978! If nothing else, I’ll do it again next year.
Tomorrow morning I am joining my brother-in-law to run at 5:30 a.m. He is going 8, but I have a 6:48 tee time so I will probably only get in 3. At least I will “get that carcass moving!”