Cheryl, who is pacing/crewing for me at Western States, is in school to be a dietician and will be helping out at WS with the hyponatremia study stuff. She is helping workout what type of information they might be able to get from us guinea pigs, and is wondering:
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
aptly named race!
On Sunday I ran the Diablo 50 which is held on/near/around Mt. Diablo near Clayton, CA (which is somewhere between Oakland and Sacramento). I chose this race due to the timing – far enough in advance of Western States to give me time to fix whatever weaknesses would be highlighted – and due to the fact that it’s a PCTR event – which meant I would get to see RD Sarah Spelt, who is one of those most wonderful people I’ve ever met ever. Some people just radiate enthusiasm, positivity and kindness in a way that sets them above and apart from the rest of us. Sarah is one of those people. Can’t say enough good about Sarah. I also got to visit my friend Chris O’Connor and his family, who are collectively a great group of folks. And, I got to see many other fabulous folks whom it is a rare pleasure to see. As you might be noticing, I was viewing this weekend in California as a vacation and hug-fest more than a race.
(left to right = Chris, Sarah, Keith, Me)

(Chris and green and blue!)

(wild poppies)

(cows being friendly)

(Leslie who ran fast!)
I also loved my Mountain Hardwear shorts. I don’t remember what they’re called, but they have a stretchy yoga-pant waist and are a really light fabric. After my hydration pack leaked all over my butt I had some concerns but the shorts dried very quickly and remained comfortable throughout the race. The only complaint I have is that they did not magically hide the sausage-look my legs have been sporting lately. But shorts can only be asked to do so much.
I had a great time at Diablo though it kicked me squarely in the butt. I still need some work on my downhill running technique, need to work on my blister issues and need to do some more speedwork to get my speed up. I am really quite slow. It concerns me. I am envisioning myself fighting cut-offs at WS despite feeling pretty decent – and this scares me into wanting to get faster. Might not hurt to drop some fat though this late in the game I don’t know if that would be the most productive endeavor. I should at least try to shed a few pounds though. I keep saying that. . .


There is no question that Crossfit has helped me a lot, especially in terms of core strength which is odd since we don’t do all that much core-specific training. My back never hurt the way it used to during long runs and my muscles (though screaming today) felt pretty good during the race. Could have been the Advil though. Anyhow, if I did Crossfit AND dialed in my nutrition and ran more, I bet I could work my way up to “mid-packer.” But unless and until I do all those things I will be happy (and I am happy) with finishing and having a blast while participating.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
My niece was, presumably, willing to get all dolled up with the promise of chocolate after church. I sure hope she was given chocolate anyhow. Well, if she's old enough for chocolate. I don't know these things. Which is probably why it's good I only have dogs. I know that they can't have chocolate.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
The above photo was shamelessly stolen from Leslie's blog. I'm running the Diablo 50 next weekend, which I'm really excited about. The picture is one of Leslie's from last year. Leslie is running again, and Keith is running is first (I think) marathon there. On hard hilly hot trails no less. He's brave! I'm really excited because I'm visiting and staying with the O'Connor family, who are good people. If I finish this race without thinking I might die, I will be cautiously optimistic about my training. If it's a disaster and there are no other obvious reasons for it I will put the pedal to the metal with my training. It's sort of a test race of sorts. And it will be a VERY good training run. Above all, I will get to see a lot of my favorite people, which can't be beat.
In other news, I hiked up the mountain today and skiied down. My quads are on fire. When you're a newbie skiier and rely heavily on your quads to snowplow your turns and snowplow you down, you feel a new world a hurt if you've hiked up. Ouch. I didn't take pictures because I was so wiped the entire time that it wasn't really a stop and smell the roses type endeavor. Just to give you an idea -- usually when I run my heart rate is 125-135. My heart rate averaged around 140 for a good 2.5 hours until the ski down -- which was a lot easier than last week thanks to the slight slush thing going on -- and the perfectly groomed-ish slope that no one else had been on. (The cool kids ski down Toni Matt whereas the newbs still ski Russ' Street).
Good weekend. Yesterday the Crossfit gym moved to a conveniently closer location. I helped move. With 40 people moving it goes fast. We got 'er largely done in just a few hours. Give me coffee and I'll come help with virtually anything!!!
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
Saturday, April 04, 2009
Today I did my long run and had an absolutely awesome run. My plan was to return to the road I had to hitch a ride on last summer when I got lost on logging roads and try to run a loop to Kila and back to Kalispell. I believe someone told me at some point that the road isn't plowed and that winter travel is sketchy on the road, but I don't listen to people of course.
I knew the day was going to be awesome when my iPod (on shuffle) treated me to Mehbooba Mehbooba by Rahul Dev Burman as the first song. If that song doesn't make you feel happy and smile, you might be dead. Check it out. It's a happy song!
So, I ran the road I wanted to check out, did some exploring which was fun, and ran up up up up up into the mountains until the road was un-runnable. I turned around and flew dooooowwwwn back to the main road. Exploring is so fun. There are so many forest service roads back there -- I can't wait for the snow to melt so I can check them out. Of course, then I will probably be on trails, but nonetheless I need to get to know that area. It's practically in my back yard!
By the time I got back to the main road (Airport Road/Foys Canyon Rd) I had 19 miles and basically just needed to complete the "canyon loop" and tack on a few extra miles to bring me to 30. It was insane how fast the first 19 miles flew by.
En route, I thought I'd check out some old friends (of the trail variety) and welcome them into spring. They were still snowy but it was nice to just say "hi!"
I saw a snow snail. I think if you're in the backcountry that's an indicator that avalanches could happen. I wasn't too worried. I wasn't really ever in the backcountry! Safe!
AAAAH the sun!!! I LOVE YOU SUN!!! So glorious and majestic and wonderful. I think my day was fabulous, in part, because I just soaked in the sun with a stupid grin on my face all the live long day. Oh joy!
I don't remember having ever run such an effortless 30 miles. I felt fresh and good the whole time. I don't know if it was the weather, last night's pizza binge, or the fact that I ate trail mix and dried pineapple instead of gels? Or maybe I'm in better shape than I tend to assume I am? Whatever it was it was awesome. Near the end I checked out Lone Pine State Park, and they've totally redone the visitor's center and put some neat signs up to teach me about nature and stuff.

Since I was planning a route that would take me back to where, last summer, I saw a lot of people who looked like they were dressing up as hillbillies for Halloween, I thought I should be modest and wear shorts over my capri tights. I never do this, as it's not a good look and I like to not look really silly. But sometimes looking silly is better than looking cute.
A shark in your goldfish bowl does not belong. . . . Noxious weeds like this Dalmation Toadflax do not belong.
I love the piece of wonder bread in front of the squirrel. I am not sure whether the squirrel or the bread = shark in goldfish bowl. Never mind that goldfish probably don't really belong in bowls. Or in Montana. In bowls.Friday, April 03, 2009

Check out this article in the Chicago Red Eye about Chicago ultrarunning -- it features none other than Miss Cheryl (friend and WS pacer-to-be), crazy Adrian and my favorite Sports Doc in the world, Dr. Natarajan!
Heck, I think I'll just post the text -- but I'm not spending the time to fix the formatting so you might just want to click on the above link!
Road killers
26.2 miles? Pfft. A growing number of runners are embracing ultramarathons as the ultimate challenge
By Alexia Elejalde-Ruiz
RedEye
April 3 2009
Brian Gaines had barely finished his first marathon when he decided to push himself to the next limit.Three weeks after completing the 2006 Chicago Marathon, Gaines nervously lined up for the 50-kilometer (31-mile) Chicago Ultramarathon, hoping merely to finish."I wanted to learn what I was capable of," said Gaines, 36, a senior applications developer who lives in Bartlett.Gaines not only was capable of finishing the 50K (in 5:15:45), but he also said he enjoyed the ultramarathon's more laid-back vibe. Since then, he has run a dozen more ultramarathons--loosely defined as any race more than 26.2 miles--including several 50-milers and a race to see how far he could run in 24 hours.The thought of running one toenail farther than a marathon might strike plenty of people as crazy, as if 26.2 miles isn't hard enough. And, experts warn, such races can take a serious toll on the body without the proper training. But a growing number of runners are embracing ultramarathons as an ultimate challenge--and a way to escape the explosive popularity of marathons in recent decades.About 200 runners have registered for Saturday's Chicago Ultramarathon, a 50K that starts at Foster Avenue Beach and loops three times along the lakefront, race co-director Stuart Schulman said.In 2008, more than 17,000 people in the U.S. finished at least one ultramarathon, a 20 percent jump from 2007, according to Tia Bodington, editor of UltraRunning magazine. Last year, 503 ultra races were held all over North America, the majority in California."It's kind of like the new frontier," Bodington said. "So many people have done a marathon, it is like, what is next?"Gaines said his 24-hour race, held last year on a Wisconsin high school's asphalt parking lot, was his toughest to date. Exhausted and hampered by severe blisters on his feet, Gaines took a couple of 20-minute catnaps at the edge of the track before finishing the race in 72 miles, or 414 laps around the parking lot."What I found is that if I keep moving on, whatever I'm feeling at the moment, I'll get out of," Gaines said.Chicago also hosts lakefront ultramarathons in the fall--both a 50K and a 50-miler. They are popular for beginners because the course is flat, whereas many other trails are on more challenging terrain.Some runners say the slower pace and smaller crowds at ultramarathons make for a more enjoyable, friendlier experience.For Lakeview resident Cheryl Lenard, that camaraderie proved crucial as she struggled through her first 50-mile race last spring, at the Ice Age 50 in Wisconsin.Lenard started to feel dizzy at mile 32 and was stumbling through the woods when another runner stopped to help her. That runner turned out to be avid ultramarathoner and fellow Chicagoan Adrian Belitu, who offered Lenard some sodium pills--the first time Lenard thought it wise to take pills from a stranger--and walked with her to the next aid station. Lenard ate some food and was able to finish the race in 10 hours, 8 minutes."I slept for like a week," said Lenard, 32, who had run 25 traditional marathons before taking on her first ultra.Ultramarathons take a fierce physical toll, even for people accustomed to marathons."Each jump to the next level is more work on the body, and more work on the mind," said Dr. Balu Natarajan, whose sports medicine practice is in Lincoln Park.With so much blood flowing to the muscles, there's less blood going to internal organs, so it's important to train properly so that your body gets used to it and learns to work efficiently, Natarajan said. Inadequate blood flow can lead to dizziness or bloody stool, or in extreme cases can cause part of the intestines to die or kidney failure, he said.Some ultramarathoners don't eat enough to keep up with all the calories they burn, or they drink too much water, which dilutes their blood and leads to electrolyte and sodium imbalances, Natarajan said. Others suffer stress fractures in their feet, tendonitis or knee and hip problems.Ultramarathoners often say that their legs get them through the first half of a long race, and their minds get them through the rest.Belitu, the runner who helped Lenard in the woods, has run several 100-mile races, and recently finished a 48-hour race in 161 miles. He trains at the East Bank Club, where you might find him on the treadmill for four hours, adjusting the incline to simulate mountains, or running 160 laps around the track for a 40-mile training run (it takes about six hours).Belitu, 35, a mortgage banker living in River North, said he has nodded off to sleep while running and has lost nine of his toenails in a single race.Yet his greatest challenges are yet to come. This year, Belitu has been invited to run in Badwater, a grueling, 135-mile race that starts in Death Valley in July, when the temperature can reach up to 130 degrees (he's working the sauna into his training routine).While he's at it, Belitu also hopes to complete Spartathlon, a 152-mile run between Athens and Sparta in Greece, and the Ultra Trail Tour du Mont Blanc, a 103-mile race winding through the Alps in France, Italy and Switzerland.Ultramarathoners are a different breed of people, said Ed Kelly of Evanston.Despite two heart surgeries, Kelly, 56, twice ran the Marathon DuSable, a punishing seven-day, 155-mile run through the Western Sahara Desert in Morocco, where entrants are required to run with their full gear (sleeping bag, food, etc.) through sinking sand dunes and blinding snowstorms.Each time, Kelly has lost 15 pounds, and it takes five to six weeks to recover. Brutal, yes, but he couldn't imagine another way of life."If you have to ask why do you do it," he said, "you don't get it."



