Runner’s diary, Thursday

I ran this morning for the first time this week, though it felt like the first time in years. Given the way things have gone this week — the painful situation with my now-departed dog, the late night in NYC and the head cold that seems to be brewing — I probably should be glad I managed three miles on the treadmill and did it in 26:08..

iPod: The Gutter Twins

Runner’s diary, Monday

Maybe I’m getting old, but my morning runs have been growing increasingly difficult. Take this morning, for instance. I got outside and pushed out three miles, but I felt heavy and listless, and knew from the outset that three was all I had in me.

The thing that is most disheartening is that it was just a year ago last week that I ran in the Long Beach Island 18-mile run and was in my best running shape in a long time.

Maybe I need a real goal.

iPod: Bill Moyers.