It’s been over 6 months since I’ve added to my Mizuno collection.
It’s high time for a fresh pair.
I thought about trying another brand, but (a) the guy at the running store was more interested in watching the Caps game than explaining comparable options and (b) now that my ITB/piriformis issue is back, I don’t want to risk the new twinges that might come with a new style of shoe.
When you need new running shoes, do you stick with the same brand/style or do you like to mix things up?
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Have you heard about the Saucony Find Your Strong Project? Saucony is encouraging runners to “share your strong” to inspire, challenge, and encourage each other.
Each week has a different theme, and you can share “your strong” on their site for a chance to win prizes (including Saucony running shoes).
I love the theme of “strong” because strength signifies overall health and fitness and includes mental strength, which can be so important to running.
My strong is
. . . setting my alarm for 5:00 am on a Saturday to run with my friend.
. . . bundling up for a cold winter run.
. . . plotting well-lit routes for o’dark-thirty runs.
. . . putting in the training to meet my goals.
. . . cross-training to ward off injury.
. . . learning to love yoga because my body needs it.
What is your strong?
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This weekend I wanted to run to Hain’s Point with my friend, since she missed out on that fun when she bailed on the Cherry Blossom Ten Miler. Our route would be about 8 miles, which is the distance we wanted to cover, and flat, which is what my ITB/piriformis needed. To the extent that we still have predictable, seasonal weather, it was unseasonably warm and humid, so I finally got to wear the new top I bought back in March at the Rock’N’Roll Half Marathon expo.
Yes, it was that warm!
My friend uses a small hand-held water bottle, and usually stops at a water fountain mid-run to fill it up. I don’t know if it is too early in the year for the water fountains around Hain’s Point to be on, or if the one we tried was just broken, but she was out of luck. While she was trying it, I noticed a limo parked nearby (limo drivers seem to wait in the local parks for their appointments) and thought, “I bet he has some water.”
As we got closer, he was standing behind his trunk–with two water bottles in his hands! He had seen her try the water fountain and asked, “Do you want some water?” My friend was reluctant to take it, but I quickly said “Sure!” and “Thanks!” While she was a bit creeped out, I was trusting in the kindness of a stranger–or at least a bored limo driver.
When we finished our run, I was very hot and sweaty. I had planned to take a shower at the office gym before spending some time at my office, but we were told on Friday that the locker rooms would be closed all weekend for some maintenance work, although the gym would be open. Before my run, I thought I would be OK with just changing clothes, but I felt really gross. Since it still was early, I decided to see if there was any way that I could finagle a shower. The trainer was at the gym, but the workers weren’t. The trainer took pity on my sweatiness, and agreed that I probably had time for a quick shower. Ahhh!
After a shower, some clean clothes, and a grande bold from Starbucks, I was ready to put in a few hours of work.
Garmin Data
Total Distance: 8.01 miles Total Time: 1:13:26 (avg. pace: 9:10 min/mile)
Split Times: 9:18, 9:03, 9:09, 9:13, 9: 13, 9:01, 8:54, 9:28
Has your day been made better by the kindness of strangers?
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Last week I listened to an interview with author Anna Quindlen on NPR’s “Fresh Air.” The interview focused on her new memoir:
According to the description on Amazon:
In this irresistible memoir, the New York Times bestselling author and winner of the Pulitzer Prize Anna Quindlen writes about looking back and ahead—and celebrating it all—as she considers marriage, girlfriends, our mothers, faith, loss, all the stuff in our closets, and more.
As she did in her beloved New York Times columns, and in A Short Guide to a Happy Life, Quindlen says for us here what we may wish we could have said ourselves. Using her past, present, and future to explore what matters most to women at different ages, Quindlen talks about marriage … girlfriends … stuff … our bodies … parenting …
All in all, it sounds like she has some interesting perspectives, some of which I agree with and others of which I don’t.
This part of the interview, on “leaving the Catholic church,” really struck me:
“I think not going anymore made me realize how much of the good had been imprinted deep inside me, and how much of the rest I didn’t need,” she says. “I don’t have to listen to the Gospel on Sunday to know the stories of the New Testament. They inform so much of what I write that they’re practically like a news scrim that goes through my brain 24/7. And I don’t have to listen to a sermon to know what to think or feel about them. It’s almost as if I absorbed completely what mattered most to me, and the rest could go.”
As her words sunk in, I think I started feeling sorry for her.
One of my favorite parts of going to church is hearing the readings from the Bible. Like Anna, I grew up hearing the same stories, but I still find something new in them. Sure, I can recount the stories by heart as you might find them re-told in a children’s Bible, but the rich language of the Bible (even in the more “modern” translations) really is like a good book that you find new meaning in each time you read it.
While the words may be the same year in and year out, I am not the same person from day-to-day. The stories I heard as a child take on a whole new meaning from an adult perspective. The Psalm I read when I am lonely strikes a different chord when I am feeling blessed. The serious Gospel story I know by heart catches my sense of humor when I’m in a snarky mood. I would be missing out on all of these insights if I decided that I don’t need to read the Bible any more because I know what it says.
I also enjoy the sermons, but I probably wouldn’t if they were trying to tell me what to think or feel. To the extent that my priests’ sermons even address the “meaning” of a Gospel reading, they are more likely to offer alternative interpretations–one more lens through which we can read the Word. I usually come away with a new understanding, a challenge to apply my faith more sincerely in my life, and a new appreciation of the magnitude of God’s love for us. (Both of my priests post their sermons in their blogs.)
I don’t blame or judge Anna Quindlen for her decision to leave the Catholic church. Clearly her experience with her church was vastly different from mine. (I’m Episcopalian, not Catholic, but I’m sure that there are former Episcopalians who feel the same way she does.) But it does make me sad that Anna–and others like her–might be missing out on an opportunity to deepen their faith and their relationship with God because of their jaded views of “the church.”
Do you attend any religious services regularly?
If you do, what is your favorite part?
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