Carpe Noctem

Night Run

We all have the power to moti­vate. Twit­ter is great for many things. Like links to good infor­ma­tion, humor, and encour­age­ment. It can also be quite a good source of moti­va­tion. And that’s what I got today. I posted a tweet ear­lier today say­ing it was so warm here today in the San Fran­cisco Bay […]

Snowy Creek Trail, Yosemite

Snowy Creek

A dream come true. For a lucky few, an 11 mile run in the moun­tains, includ­ing 6,000 feet of ele­va­tion change and a mile run­ning on snow is nor­mal. For me, this was a very sig­nif­i­cant event. It was not only the longest run of my life, but more mean­ing­ful for me, though, is that a […]

Snake Attack!

Snake Attack

I haven’t suf­fered any real injuries from wear­ing my Vibram Five Fin­gers, the glove-like “shoes” I’ve been run­ning in for the past 10 months. How­ever, I came dan­ger­ously close to a very seri­ous injury from a snake bite last week­end. While the shoes didn’t pro­vide any pro­tec­tion in the way of cov­er­age, the issue was actu­ally the light run­ning form they help me run in.

On Cloud 9 with Chocolate #9

Chocolate #9

I was first impressed by the fact that Choco­late Agave #9 only has two ingre­di­ents: choco­late and agave. How many pack­aged foods only have 2 ingre­di­ents, both of which you can read and under­stand what they are?! The agave is organic and the choco­late 100% Bel­gian. I love how sim­ple it is. No chem­i­cals. No preser­v­a­tives. No refined sugar. And all vegan to boot!

I’ve Got Achievement Amnesia

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There’s some­thing wrong with me. Some­thing I need to fix ASAP. I’ve come a long way over the past 7 months, but I’ve for­got­ten that. Seven months ago I was lying in bed suf­fer­ing from a severe her­ni­ated disc that left me unable to do more than watch movies and read books about run­ning. I wasn’t even able to walk to the kitchen with­out being heav­ily doped up on vicodin. Yet even now, after being able to walk again and even do some run­ning, I too often find myself feel­ing badly that I can’t do more.

Just Make a Good Decision…and Move On

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As I ran down the trail Sat­ur­day evening on South Moun­tain out­side of Phoenix, Ari­zona, I was struck by how trail run­ning resem­bles life. In par­tic­u­lar, it was hav­ing to quickly choose where to place my foot in a split sec­ond as I danced down the rocky path and by cliffs that made me think this. As I passed over over sharp rocks and found a safer land­ing spot, I remem­bered what my life coach had explained to me the week before. “You don’t have to make the best deci­sion, just a good decision.”

Learning to Not Push Too Hard

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I went for a run last week. It was my first one in almost a week since I caught a bad cold, or pos­si­bly even the dreaded piggy flu (fever, sore throat, hack­ing cough). What­ever it was, I was com­pletely out for a few days and didn’t feel up for much of a walk or run for a few more after that. I don’t sup­pose I was nec­es­sar­ily all bet­ter the other night when I went out for a run, either.

Dealing with Demons On a Halloween Eve Trail Run

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Last Fri­day night was Hal­loween Eve. With­out coin­ci­dence, I found myself run­ning away from demons on the trail in pitch dark. It turned out to be good prac­tice for exor­cis­ing the demons that play havoc on your mind while you run near exhaus­tion. At least that’s what I’m writ­ing it off as. Let me explain how this dance with the devil on Hal­loween Eve came about.

Training Once Again

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I saw my phys­i­cal ther­a­pist today for the first time since before my back surgery. After she showed me the exer­cises and stretches I am to do, I mus­tered up the energy to ask a ques­tion I thought I didn’t want to hear the answer to. I hes­i­tantly men­tioned that I had my eye on a 10k trail race in Decem­ber. I cringed, wait­ing for her to tell me there was no way in hell she was going to let me run any time this year.

And I Ran, I Ran So Far Away…

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A few nights ago I dreamt that I was run­ning freely down the trail in per­fect form. There was no pain, no limp­ing, no con­cerns what­so­ever. Instead, I was hav­ing the time of my life. As I recalled the dream the next morn­ing I was once again filled with the joy I had dur­ing my dream run. It was incred­i­ble just how much fun I felt while I ran.

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