So, despite the collective knowledge that exists on the subjects of running and fitness in general, this is largely an experiment in trial and error. So let’s get learned.
- Running socks exist. Buy them.
- Blisters happen. Don’t pop them. Do buy the expensive BandAids.
- Fruit leather is an EASY pre-run snack. As are figs.
- If it hurts, stop running that way. Fix your stride, adjust your shoes, whatever.
- REST. You need it. I find that designating one specific day (Friday) each week gives me some structure (and the energy for a longer run the next morning). If I’m running outside, I allow the weather to determine the other day. If I don’t rest at least two days per week, my running suffers.
- Every time you run a new distance/length of time/complete a previously untested Feat of Strength, celebrate as if you’ve won the Olympic Marathon. You’ve worked hard to get to that point, and EVERYTHING is an accomplishment.
- Eat enough protein. That chemical smell in your breath or the ammonia-odor that emanates from your body in the shower? Means your body is eating your muscles instead of your fat. No bueno.
- Invest in some good hot-cold packs. Ice is always an obvious choice, but I’ve found that heat is the magic cure-all to most of my running-related pain.
- 10 minutes of ab work a day and a yoga session once a week will solve most of your problems.
- Learn how to time the clipping of your toenails. It may seem mundane, but you WILL notice.
- If you’re going to go get a pedicure, make sure they don’t go anywhere near your callouses with the stone.
- Get fitted for running shoes by someone who knows what they’re doing. Your back, legs, ankles and feet will all thank you.
- Follow your training plan. If you’re running a race where under-training is going to be beneficial, assume that has already been written into the plan.
- Don’t skip your runs! Unless your excuse is I am unable to walk, then quite honestly, it’s not good enough. The wine/reality tv/slice of pie/blanket nest on your bed will still be there when you’re done.
I have always wanted to be a runner. I want to love it. I don’t, but periodically I get a burr up my hiney when I’m walking, and I start to run. Crazy.
Oh how far I have come in nearly a year to the day!! Totally dying reading this. I needed that! You’ll be happy to know that my mileage hasn’t suffered with this cold-turning-into-worse. Not only did I sweat it out and run yesterday per Kat, I did a 2 mile cool down walk with a friend after. Then I collapsed. Today I apologetically rocked the blanket burrito and nary moved from the couch. It’s all about balance.