So there was this rock that rolled
into town two weeks ago and I was planning on seeing it on my way home from
work. I even made a note of it on a post it pad. Well I totally forgot about it
until was at a grocery checkstand and I overheard a cashier mention it to a
coworker. I drove less than a mile from the store and found the rock where it
was supposed to stay all day. They only moved it at nighttime to minimize traffic
problems. The rock was parked in the center median and occupied the inner lanes
of both sides of the streets leaving the outer lanes for the vehicles to travel
through. I took a picture of course but it’s not anything you haven’t already seen
in the newspapers or the internet. Truthfully, I was slightly underwhelmed
because I thought it would be bigger than the monstrosity that it already was. Maybe
because it was shrink-wrapped in white plastic. Nevertheless, it was nice to
experience the unusual event so close to home.
You would think that I had enough
problems with my ankles when I do one of my infrequent attempts at running. A
couple of weeks ago, the plan was to run a little and walk a lot for about an
hour just like I’ve been doing in Signal Hill. It went pretty well at the start
because I was able to do my full stride on the running portions no matter how
short in duration they were. About half an hour into it, my plan was spoiled
when I began having some pain in my left thigh. Oh my, another tribulation. It
was not a new type of injury though because it was something I’ve had three
times before. The last I can remember was about 4 years ago. The difference was
that in the past, I would have kept on running regardless of the pain. This
time, I stopped and walked the rest of the way and just extended the workout to
an hour and a half. I haven’t tried running since.
On a related note, there was finally
a Q&A on the Runner’s World website addressing PTTD (my permanent ailment).
Here is the link: http://sportsdoc.runnersworld.com/2012/03/orthotics-recommendation-for-ruptured-tendons.html.
There might be a slight hope for some relief but first I have to find a talented
orthotist as mentioned in the article.
A week after the thigh injury, I
had my car serviced (smog check and oil change). While that was being done, I
was able to do a walking workout of about 8 miles. Rain was in the forecast for
several days and the clouds were already thick that morning but fortunately I
was spared from it. The walk lasted two hours and I was actually back at the shop
in an hour and a half. When I saw my car was still in the oil change bay, I
tacked on another 30 minutes. The only running I did that day was to cross one
street. When I had my car serviced in past years, I would either run around the
neighborhood or if I took it to the shop on a workday, I would take their
courtesy shuttle home, go to sleep, wake up in the afternoon and run to the shop
to pick up my car. What a time saver, and oh how I miss those days.
The L.A. Marathon was held last
Sunday morning and I watched it on TV while riding my stationary bike. I didn’t
realize it was the 27th iteration of the event already. The first
time I ran it, it was L.A. Marathon V in 1990 which finished at the L.A.
Coliseum. I mentioned the marathon because I had a weird dream Sunday night about
a running acquaintance who ran in it. I dreamt that she was pregnant, had a
C-section, ran the L.A. Marathon a few days later, then the evening after the race,
she was singing and dancing in a Filipino reunion party. I still haven’t told her
about that dream. Should I tell her before, or after she runs the Boston
Marathon in a few weeks?
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