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It looks like I've let a week get away from me without blogification so here goes- Training was nice. I've been able to get in some doubles, mainly because I need an easy jog in the afternoons after I do these treadmill tests but as long as I stretch and stuff, I've been feeling good enough. I'm running pretty steady on my runs and as a result having a little trouble building the duration of my runs, but the fitness is coming along and I'm not that concerned with an official long run at this point. I got a nice run in with John on Monday, hit the Vo2 on Tuesday, where I went significantly farther on the test, but got a lower reading than last time, 74. The ex phys kids were threatening to increase my critical velocity to 4:00 pace but I told them that was ridiculous and they relented. I backed that up on Wednesday with 2 minutes at 14mph, big break, then 21 minutes at 5:10 pace, which took some concentration but I could have knocked out a few more minutes. I'm curious to get back my bloodwork as it took place before any real training began and so should be a good baseline indication. I hit the grass track on Thursday afternoon on what was really a glorious day, the sun on the tall grass prairie was metallic and the wind seemed to die throughout the run. This is a pretty good run and I can go back and forth between the grass and the bike path and north base. I bumped into Solomon Tsegay, a Norman North kid who is really getting into running but unfortunately a senior. He's Ethiopean and I think he could be really good, but he's only now getting some fitness, under the tutelage of a one Sallah Hussein.

I had the 6th grade kids on Friday, which was the defacto Valentine's Day celebration at the public schools. I was really impressed by the tonnage of sugar I saw a couple 80 pound kids consume. It was non-stop and I knew I was in trouble as they had already tapped into the mainline by second hour. I, myself, got a quality amount of cupcakes and red 5 into system, but was unscathed after a 55 minute jog. Ms. Christy Kenkel's 25th b-day was yesterday as well and so I hit the city for the Iguana Lounge pork carnitas and tequila. I didn't wake up seeing red, fortunately, but was probably a bit compromised for my treadmill workload this morning. I did something like 3:30 at 13.4mph, then 2k at 12.9mph. I felt tight and the heart rate was through the roof. Feeling sorry for myself, I hit plaid for their namesake confection, the plaid bar, which is pretty much butter and dark chocolate. I could not finish it, which I was a little upset over. Room for improvement...

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Cheryl Rose said…
Well hello there ScottD...thanks for keeping me entertained/motivated in life, not to be a stalker or anything. So I would like to hear more about this treadmillage training...quite interesting what you are doing.
Unknown said…
Hey Cheryl, I'll keep my posts going if you do the same. How would you say you're liking the grad program so far? I'm still thinking about giving the old grad school a try, though I don't know where or even if I'm going for ex phys. What are you and Trev's spring plans?
Cheryl Rose said…
Hi Scottie. Yeah, my blog has not yet found it's identity...is it a family informer or the philosophies and humorous sarcasm in my head. Hmmmm. Ex Phys is a pretty good grad program. It's really interdisciplinary, so you can really take the classes you want. I had an epiphany that it's allowing me to keep with my life's theme of exercise. I teach exercise classes as a TA, then I study exercise (which I think you would really enjoy, at least some of the more pertinent topics and current research), and then when I leave school I go exercise. Anyways, it's working out quite well for the time being, I really like it! As for spring break...nilch. Would you like to help me plan an outing?

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