<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113</id><updated>2012-01-31T09:12:18.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scott's Running Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm training to run a marathon.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-5529836272411405406</id><published>2012-01-29T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T06:51:08.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>C&amp;O Canal 16 Miler</title><content type='html'>I don't have a lot to say about this run except that it was a lot harder than I expected it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I parked my car at Lander Road, which is near Point of Rocks.&amp;nbsp; From there I walked down to the river, snapped the first two (outdoor) shots below and started off.&amp;nbsp; I ran to White's Ferry where I met Cindi and Samie.&amp;nbsp; We took the Ferry across the river into VA, and drove back.&amp;nbsp; I took a few pictures along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually keep a pretty even pace on my long runs bu this time I had a hard time with that.&amp;nbsp; I don't really know why but every time I checked my watch I was either running too fast or too slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just barely managed the full 16, by the time I got to mile 14 I was really wiped. The last two miles were really a struggle.&amp;nbsp; I think some of it may have been knowing that the girls had been sitting and waiting for me for a while, but I think mostly I was just tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the only long run distance that repeats, so next weekend I'll get a chance to try running 16 again.&amp;nbsp; I hope it goes better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUqbeabjnSs/TyW70ScUpjI/AAAAAAAAAv4/VANilJMiUIc/s1600/DSCN2154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUqbeabjnSs/TyW70ScUpjI/AAAAAAAAAv4/VANilJMiUIc/s640/DSCN2154.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bag is packed and ready.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXkdqmk-kcE/TyW73SVNSPI/AAAAAAAAAwA/HT877AIQAhw/s1600/DSCN2155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXkdqmk-kcE/TyW73SVNSPI/AAAAAAAAAwA/HT877AIQAhw/s640/DSCN2155.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view upstream from the Lander Rd. boat launch.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TL3XWDagLzI/TyW76CS2qMI/AAAAAAAAAwI/KDivDTqO7Yk/s1600/DSCN2156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TL3XWDagLzI/TyW76CS2qMI/AAAAAAAAAwI/KDivDTqO7Yk/s640/DSCN2156.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Downstream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QqGsOqlR5E/TyW78XadLhI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/0biFuYlhMTk/s1600/DSCN2157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QqGsOqlR5E/TyW78XadLhI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/0biFuYlhMTk/s640/DSCN2157.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The green blur is another runner.&amp;nbsp; I actually passed someone! Of course it turned out that he was probably 20 years older than me.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EtOBGQhuKoI/TyW8AS7AAoI/AAAAAAAAAwY/7c0wycVRcGY/s1600/DSCN2158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EtOBGQhuKoI/TyW8AS7AAoI/AAAAAAAAAwY/7c0wycVRcGY/s640/DSCN2158.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Runner &amp;amp; Train&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VIZRIKjjkGo/TyW8Cbu22BI/AAAAAAAAAwg/uXRQiUOWUtg/s1600/DSCN2159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VIZRIKjjkGo/TyW8Cbu22BI/AAAAAAAAAwg/uXRQiUOWUtg/s640/DSCN2159.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Train and trees&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HoxLs7M0w88/TyW8EjSY5oI/AAAAAAAAAwo/xxtSMLjjXhU/s1600/DSCN2160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HoxLs7M0w88/TyW8EjSY5oI/AAAAAAAAAwo/xxtSMLjjXhU/s640/DSCN2160.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9pbGZaxZoE/TyW8Gg6hdkI/AAAAAAAAAww/E4nJcgh2aBE/s1600/DSCN2161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9pbGZaxZoE/TyW8Gg6hdkI/AAAAAAAAAww/E4nJcgh2aBE/s640/DSCN2161.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Approaching the bridge at Point of Rocks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4jBw6GzON3I/TyW8KXhBaBI/AAAAAAAAAw4/nphtCByQlxs/s1600/DSCN2162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4jBw6GzON3I/TyW8KXhBaBI/AAAAAAAAAw4/nphtCByQlxs/s640/DSCN2162.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dDzliBnypqo/TyW8MEmR3gI/AAAAAAAAAxA/LoHbQ1Wx_fY/s1600/DSCN2163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dDzliBnypqo/TyW8MEmR3gI/AAAAAAAAAxA/LoHbQ1Wx_fY/s640/DSCN2163.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;trail&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1liVxU_mb3g/TyW8Qp1mYxI/AAAAAAAAAxI/UWHtxyoNDqM/s1600/DSCN2164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1liVxU_mb3g/TyW8Qp1mYxI/AAAAAAAAAxI/UWHtxyoNDqM/s640/DSCN2164.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noland's Ferry and my fingers.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8VYJG8c_f7g/TyW8S65lmrI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/FWibz6mAba8/s1600/DSCN2165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8VYJG8c_f7g/TyW8S65lmrI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/FWibz6mAba8/s640/DSCN2165.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Approaching the Mouth of the Monocacy Aqueduct&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jN6hLgOZMAs/TyW8VLs800I/AAAAAAAAAxY/cYauUg0Pi9A/s1600/DSCN2166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jN6hLgOZMAs/TyW8VLs800I/AAAAAAAAAxY/cYauUg0Pi9A/s640/DSCN2166.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Monocacy looked very muddy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rQDVwh0F3E/TyW8bty0T3I/AAAAAAAAAxg/ZpcYG2O7Ik4/s1600/DSCN2167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rQDVwh0F3E/TyW8bty0T3I/AAAAAAAAAxg/ZpcYG2O7Ik4/s640/DSCN2167.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Monocacy meets the Potomac. The towers on the left are the power plant in Dickenson.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XnThGpBSc9E/TyW8eGyMqNI/AAAAAAAAAxo/GaLVZXSMvu4/s1600/DSCN2168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XnThGpBSc9E/TyW8eGyMqNI/AAAAAAAAAxo/GaLVZXSMvu4/s640/DSCN2168.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bp4KDQWxBg/TyW8gDnDU6I/AAAAAAAAAxw/kPsJs3vOsiE/s1600/DSCN2169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bp4KDQWxBg/TyW8gDnDU6I/AAAAAAAAAxw/kPsJs3vOsiE/s640/DSCN2169.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uGRSzCww_f0/TyW8iNm_GjI/AAAAAAAAAx4/HFpZgzBtw2I/s1600/DSCN2170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uGRSzCww_f0/TyW8iNm_GjI/AAAAAAAAAx4/HFpZgzBtw2I/s640/DSCN2170.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiKmgh2Wu1g/TyW8jwjSk8I/AAAAAAAAAyA/nuU-yHD9bx4/s1600/DSCN2171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiKmgh2Wu1g/TyW8jwjSk8I/AAAAAAAAAyA/nuU-yHD9bx4/s640/DSCN2171.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VitaYQaRig4/TyW8mZ3h19I/AAAAAAAAAyI/wJpz0fqpnyw/s1600/DSCN2172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VitaYQaRig4/TyW8mZ3h19I/AAAAAAAAAyI/wJpz0fqpnyw/s640/DSCN2172.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is just after the power plant. The canal is still full of water in this area.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIoMuDIe2Ak/TyW8oRvd_GI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/eQ3GT4yym_E/s1600/DSCN2173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIoMuDIe2Ak/TyW8oRvd_GI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/eQ3GT4yym_E/s640/DSCN2173.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a blue heron in this picture.&amp;nbsp; Since this is very close to where I saw the heron I took pictures of a few weeks ago, I assume this must be the same bird.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCjpN87m4U4/TyW8qkj3TXI/AAAAAAAAAyY/w8S7UZwQUdg/s1600/DSCN2174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCjpN87m4U4/TyW8qkj3TXI/AAAAAAAAAyY/w8S7UZwQUdg/s640/DSCN2174.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The heron flew off as I approached.&amp;nbsp; I gave chase with my camera and tried to get some in flight pictures.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2mRAcB8GXM/TyW8tLb-CnI/AAAAAAAAAyg/JjzG9kezWtc/s1600/DSCN2175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2mRAcB8GXM/TyW8tLb-CnI/AAAAAAAAAyg/JjzG9kezWtc/s640/DSCN2175.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Friday night we got a about an inch of snow which is no big deal, but that was followed by a nice layer of freezing rain which made driving to the canal out of the question.&amp;nbsp; Driving would have been too dangerous and I can't imagine running 14 miles on ice would have been very easy.&amp;nbsp; On a side note, I read about a cool product to help with that called Yaktrax (http://www.yaktrax.com) that I'm going to have to pick up at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to wait until later in the day Saturday and hope that the ice would melt.&amp;nbsp; It didn't.&amp;nbsp; Finally around 11:00 I decided I would just run on the roads and stay on the parts that had been treated.&amp;nbsp; I figured out a 14 mile there and back route through my development and went for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running around where I live and running at the canal aren't anything alike.&amp;nbsp; The canal is flat and soft and running in Windsor Knolls is all pavement and hills.&amp;nbsp; I told myself to ignore my pace and just try to concentrate on staying upright.&amp;nbsp; I managed to complete the entire run without falling, although I came close a couple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One highlight of the run was watching people try to clear ice off of their driveways with snow-blowers.&amp;nbsp; I passed one guy four times and he had maybe cleared off a space big enough to put a car in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another highlight came at mile 11 when I was starting to really fade.&amp;nbsp; I was coming toward a cross street and my friend Jay ran past.&amp;nbsp; Jay and I ran the Baltimore Half Marathon together and seeing him lifted my spirits considerably.&amp;nbsp; I tried to catch him but our routes didn't match up and I didn't even come close but he provided me some much needed inspiration at just the right time.&amp;nbsp; I texted him later to say thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the run pretty strong and felt great for about 5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; After that I started getting sore.&amp;nbsp; I was surprised at just how sore I was all day after the run.&amp;nbsp; I wore my compression socks which have helped a lot.&amp;nbsp; My legs feel pretty good this morning and I don't think I'll miss any training this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures this time.&amp;nbsp; I didn't bring a camera because I was worried about falling and breaking it.&amp;nbsp; This screen capture of my Garmin data is the only picture I really need.&amp;nbsp; If you click on the image it will take you to the Garmin website.&amp;nbsp; Click on the green arrow and you can play the entire run.&amp;nbsp; This should be hours of fun for the whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://connect.garmin.com/activity/143457348" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_hHb4vf1AVg/TxwP8pFp41I/AAAAAAAAAvk/0JFg7Hu6fRc/s640/Screen+Shot+2012-01-22+at+8.11.47+AM.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-1543562004815797370?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/1543562004815797370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=1543562004815797370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/1543562004815797370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/1543562004815797370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2012/01/windsor-knolls-14-miles.html' title='Windsor Knolls 14 Miles'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_hHb4vf1AVg/TxwP8pFp41I/AAAAAAAAAvk/0JFg7Hu6fRc/s72-c/Screen+Shot+2012-01-22+at+8.11.47+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-1229224098327570555</id><published>2012-01-17T13:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:58:22.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>C&amp;O Canal 12 Mile</title><content type='html'>Back at the canal again last weekend.&amp;nbsp; I keep thinking that I'll get bored with running here, but so far I am enjoying it more and more.&amp;nbsp; I went back to the "out and back" routine this time.&amp;nbsp; I started at Point of Rocks and ran north-west to Brunswick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days before running I was in to visit the podiatrist.&amp;nbsp; I've been suffering from a lot of pain in my right Achilles tendon and wanted to get it checked out.&amp;nbsp; The doctor was none to pleased when she asked me to describe my pre-run stretching regimen and I replied with "none".&amp;nbsp; So, I've been stretching the tendons religiously ever since and I have already noticed an improvement.&amp;nbsp; I guess doctors aren't all complete idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with my legs feeling a lot less pain I trotted off down the trail for a couple hours.&amp;nbsp; I brought a camera along again this time and took a few shots.&amp;nbsp; It's kind of funny that I only stopped once to try and get a good shot at the Catoctin Aqueduct and it turned out very blurry.&amp;nbsp; The rest of them I just slowed down a little and snapped pictures while I ran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite cold this week, but I was prepared with a freshly purchased hoodlum mask. It must have been quite intimidating because I encountered a guy with big scary dog who took one look at me and ran the other way.&amp;nbsp; It was most likely just a coincidence that he chose that particular moment to turn and start jogging the other way, but I enjoyed pretending to be intimidating for a couple miles.&amp;nbsp; Eventually he ran out of steam and walked off one of the side trails.&amp;nbsp; I still had 3 miles to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-siLVjgDlBiQ/TxW-X9Z_mCI/AAAAAAAAAto/rj8vhpH9LnA/s1600/DSCN2138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-siLVjgDlBiQ/TxW-X9Z_mCI/AAAAAAAAAto/rj8vhpH9LnA/s640/DSCN2138.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parking lot at Point of Rocks.&amp;nbsp; The water was very high!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3o9QvqVDvY/TxW-hAvFCQI/AAAAAAAAAtw/1QdG32hKOVc/s1600/DSCN2139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3o9QvqVDvY/TxW-hAvFCQI/AAAAAAAAAtw/1QdG32hKOVc/s640/DSCN2139.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;CSX train headed up the tracks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bL0vPpusKvQ/TxW-lIxxHTI/AAAAAAAAAt4/u0r6Fn3RGWU/s1600/DSCN2140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bL0vPpusKvQ/TxW-lIxxHTI/AAAAAAAAAt4/u0r6Fn3RGWU/s640/DSCN2140.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and into the tunnel. This train went to Brunswick and stopped.&amp;nbsp; I ran along side it for at least a mile as it was parked on the tracks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeNxLNWqeJ8/TxW-npkN3lI/AAAAAAAAAuA/U0ZjR4aXG3M/s1600/DSCN2141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeNxLNWqeJ8/TxW-npkN3lI/AAAAAAAAAuA/U0ZjR4aXG3M/s640/DSCN2141.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Approaching the Catoctin Aqueduct&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fg89M-VDxs0/TxW-tZXOEkI/AAAAAAAAAuI/HHZrhwQBvhg/s1600/DSCN2142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fg89M-VDxs0/TxW-tZXOEkI/AAAAAAAAAuI/HHZrhwQBvhg/s640/DSCN2142.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ui7qwe0oW74/TxW-v7BndSI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/9AC_rUYX4lE/s1600/DSCN2144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ui7qwe0oW74/TxW-v7BndSI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/9AC_rUYX4lE/s640/DSCN2144.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from the Catoctin Aqueduct. The Potomac river is flowing right to left at the end of this stream.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzTqfS57tHI/TxW-0jUcZTI/AAAAAAAAAuY/JXMS44GFqug/s1600/DSCN2145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzTqfS57tHI/TxW-0jUcZTI/AAAAAAAAAuY/JXMS44GFqug/s640/DSCN2145.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Railroad bridge over the Catoctin Aqueduct.&amp;nbsp; This is about 3.5 miles from Point of Rocks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRwulwI880w/TxW-3flEKtI/AAAAAAAAAug/c1sCmweFQCU/s1600/DSCN2146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRwulwI880w/TxW-3flEKtI/AAAAAAAAAug/c1sCmweFQCU/s640/DSCN2146.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scary man, from below.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k-_N2IthiZ4/TxW-7KAsnVI/AAAAAAAAAuo/UlBVg1nhxNE/s1600/DSCN2147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k-_N2IthiZ4/TxW-7KAsnVI/AAAAAAAAAuo/UlBVg1nhxNE/s640/DSCN2147.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scary man, from above.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OOQF2FScl9A/TxW-_3W1CpI/AAAAAAAAAuw/u8Q67KVq_RY/s1600/DSCN2148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OOQF2FScl9A/TxW-_3W1CpI/AAAAAAAAAuw/u8Q67KVq_RY/s640/DSCN2148.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The turn around point. The car is blocking the entrance to the Brunswick Family Campground.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HnIzikhXXN0/TxW_Bnu-inI/AAAAAAAAAu4/mycAcppaCJU/s1600/DSCN2149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HnIzikhXXN0/TxW_Bnu-inI/AAAAAAAAAu4/mycAcppaCJU/s640/DSCN2149.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The camp ground was closed.&amp;nbsp; It looks like a nice park.&amp;nbsp; I guess it was closed due to high water, but I'm not really sure.&amp;nbsp; There was a police car in front of the gate, but no one was in it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LmLNa9BclDU/TxW_FTDfyFI/AAAAAAAAAvA/01reDgYB1-0/s1600/DSCN2150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LmLNa9BclDU/TxW_FTDfyFI/AAAAAAAAAvA/01reDgYB1-0/s640/DSCN2150.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The trail beckons. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ii8AlK4RTHo/TxW_HgG2GDI/AAAAAAAAAvI/uKyqIXXMxAs/s1600/DSCN2151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ii8AlK4RTHo/TxW_HgG2GDI/AAAAAAAAAvI/uKyqIXXMxAs/s640/DSCN2151.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Lock #28, Fulton's Lock.&amp;nbsp; I was really starting to get tired at this point and snapped a couple of pictures to get my mind off of the repetitive urging to stop and walk.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqZpepWCSIg/TxW_JuwoqTI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/xt12fVthECU/s1600/DSCN2152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqZpepWCSIg/TxW_JuwoqTI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/xt12fVthECU/s640/DSCN2152.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBKCZG5gDM0/TxW_MM2OxjI/AAAAAAAAAvY/9y7yz0JAH04/s1600/DSCN2153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBKCZG5gDM0/TxW_MM2OxjI/AAAAAAAAAvY/9y7yz0JAH04/s640/DSCN2153.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lock House belonged to William Henry Fulton, originally from Loudon County Virginia. (Source: http://mcmullans.org/canal/lock_28.htm)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After passing the lock house I kept looking for the Route 15 bridge, which is right next to where I parked.&amp;nbsp; I decided that I would sprint as best I could to the bridge and then allow myself to walk if I hadn't hit 12 miles by then. I passed under the bridge moving at a somewhat less than glacial pace and my watch said 11.95 so I kept going until I hit the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite pleased when I looked at the data from my watch.&amp;nbsp; I ran an average time of 9:31.&amp;nbsp; I keep edging closer to four hour marathon time.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to allow myself to even hope for that kind of time at the race.&amp;nbsp; I'll just keep at it and see where I end up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week will be a big challenge.&amp;nbsp; I am scheduled to run 14 miles which will be .9 miles further than I have ever run before.&amp;nbsp; If Cindi is available to drive me, I will run from Point of Rocks to White's Ferry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to log off here and go for a six miler around the neighborhood. Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-1229224098327570555?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/1229224098327570555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=1229224098327570555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/1229224098327570555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/1229224098327570555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2012/01/c-canal-12-mile.html' title='C&amp;O Canal 12 Mile'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-siLVjgDlBiQ/TxW-X9Z_mCI/AAAAAAAAAto/rj8vhpH9LnA/s72-c/DSCN2138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-775715861942501075</id><published>2012-01-08T08:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T08:38:14.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Four - 11 Miles at the Canal</title><content type='html'>The training plan called for an 11 mile long run yesterday.&amp;nbsp; We have been experiencing some really nice weather in my area the last few days and I was happy that the warm streak would continue through Saturday.&amp;nbsp; Of course at 8:30 in the morning it's still pretty cold, but the sun was out and I was ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that made this run fun was that I didn't have to do an out and back.&amp;nbsp; Instead, Cindi said she would pick me up at White's Ferry and drive me back to the car.&amp;nbsp; I REALLY liked the idea of just running in one direction and not having to turn around and go back.&amp;nbsp; I checked the map and found what I thought would be the perfect run.&amp;nbsp; Noland's Ferry to White's Ferry.&amp;nbsp; According to my calculations it would be about 10.5 miles. The plan was just to run past White's Ferry for about a 1/4 and then turn around.&amp;nbsp; No problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that my calculations were all wrong.&amp;nbsp; I got to White's Ferry and my Garmin said it was only 8.8 miles!&amp;nbsp; Arriving at what I expected to be the finish line only to learn that I still had more than two miles to go was a bit disheartening but I tried not to let it inside my head too much.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I tend to react rather badly when things don't go according to plan, but I did a pretty good job of just putting it out of my head.&amp;nbsp; I ran the extra mile past White's Ferry and turned around.&amp;nbsp; When I got back I found Cindi waiting for me.&amp;nbsp; I was also greeted by a black lab with a stick that he wanted me to throw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, no picture this time.&amp;nbsp; I didn't bring Lauren's camera and I didn't break out the phone for pictures because I wanted to run the entire distance without stopping.&amp;nbsp; I accomplished that goal and also experimented a little with some energy gel.&amp;nbsp; I was trying Gu, Espresso Love; I liked the tasted even though it was a bit sweet. I had a little bit of indigestion afterward but that's probably because I didn't drink enough water with it.&amp;nbsp; I did feel my energy level rise a little a few minutes after taking it in so I'm going to continue to experiment with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope do do a similar run next week, but I'll have to employ better calculations.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it's time to dust off the slide rule?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-775715861942501075?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/775715861942501075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=775715861942501075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/775715861942501075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/775715861942501075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-3-11-miles-at-canal.html' title='Week Four - 11 Miles at the Canal'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-8208648494736237071</id><published>2012-01-03T10:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:54:27.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeks Two and Three</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated the blog for a couple weeks.&amp;nbsp; I know my readers (both of you) have been on the edge of your seats waiting for an update and I do apologize for keeping you waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last update I've been on two long runs at the Canal.&amp;nbsp; An 8 miler that I quite enjoyed and a 10 miler that I enjoyed but struggled with at the end.&amp;nbsp; I was a little surprised that the latter run gave me as much trouble as it did.&amp;nbsp; Looking back, I think my diet is at least partially to blame for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 Mile Run, Christmas Eve&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started at the Mouth of the Monocacy parking lot and ran down stream.&amp;nbsp; Like I said above, I really enjoyed this run a lot.&amp;nbsp; I had never been on this part of the canal before and I always like seeing new things.&amp;nbsp; A big highlight of the run for me was coming across a blue heron.&amp;nbsp; I stopped and took a couple pictures of it.&amp;nbsp; I was surprised that it let me get as close as I did without reacting.&amp;nbsp; After I took the last shot I jogged off and it just watched me go without moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jdPDs2GQQSo/TwMhObbhpsI/AAAAAAAAAsM/_XYcRsdEnnY/s1600/2011-12-24_07-55-19_913.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jdPDs2GQQSo/TwMhObbhpsI/AAAAAAAAAsM/_XYcRsdEnnY/s640/2011-12-24_07-55-19_913.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my return trip, I came across the same bird again but this time it was up in a tree.&amp;nbsp; It flew off when I came around a corner.&amp;nbsp; It's wingspan was enormous.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't able to get a picture of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 Mile Run, New Years Eve&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running the week before, I passed a parking lot that I didn't know about.&amp;nbsp; I went home and looked it up on Google Maps and found out that it was &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;q=dickerson+conservation+park&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;hq=dickerson+conservation+park&amp;amp;hnear=0x89c82cf26d859b7b:0xf202579d31998dde,Mount+Airy,+MD&amp;amp;cid=0,0,10869368006782975721&amp;amp;ei=Ax8DT465J8Ll0QHB8Yy-CA&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=local_result&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;ved=0CAcQ_BI" target="_blank"&gt;Dickerson Conservation Park&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I decided to start my run there so could explore more of the trail.&amp;nbsp; The park was kind of creepy early in the morning.&amp;nbsp; There isn't anything there at all aside from the parking lot which was empty when I arrived.&amp;nbsp; I felt uncomfortable there and I doubt I will start anymore runs from this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed downstream again this week and made it all the way to (and past) White's Ferry which I had never visited before.&amp;nbsp; I felt pretty good for about the first 6 miles or so.&amp;nbsp; The last four were something of a struggle.&amp;nbsp; I'm fighting off a bit of a cold and I wasn't eating very well the night before so those are both contributing factors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I took a small camera with me and snapped some shots as I ran.&amp;nbsp; I didn't notice that the date stamp was turned on and displaying the wrong date until the end of the run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used the camera to distract myself and took a few shots here and there.&amp;nbsp; I surprised a couple of&amp;nbsp; runners coming the other way, but they didn't seem to mind.&amp;nbsp; The big reward came at the end of the run when I followed a trail across from where I parked that took me out to the rivers edge for a really nice view of the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1_jSWS-slA/TwMi_LJfWKI/AAAAAAAAAsY/-63jjyYBh1k/s1600/DSCN4375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1_jSWS-slA/TwMi_LJfWKI/AAAAAAAAAsY/-63jjyYBh1k/s640/DSCN4375.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LE-8AZhtYUs/TwMjBjDsX0I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Onff9r16hyw/s1600/DSCN4377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LE-8AZhtYUs/TwMjBjDsX0I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Onff9r16hyw/s640/DSCN4377.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t-odenBLgrg/TwMjC5g-QlI/AAAAAAAAAso/NzQ-EK4BGqE/s1600/DSCN4378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t-odenBLgrg/TwMjC5g-QlI/AAAAAAAAAso/NzQ-EK4BGqE/s640/DSCN4378.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--E57XPtaLhs/TwMjDxG4j9I/AAAAAAAAAsw/WfOWxsCcio8/s1600/DSCN4383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--E57XPtaLhs/TwMjDxG4j9I/AAAAAAAAAsw/WfOWxsCcio8/s640/DSCN4383.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Approaching White's Ferry.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JcDON_FS1Ak/TwMjF5MeCUI/AAAAAAAAAs4/aLp1qfhW3RM/s1600/DSCN4386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JcDON_FS1Ak/TwMjF5MeCUI/AAAAAAAAAs4/aLp1qfhW3RM/s640/DSCN4386.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G8fnilWe5cQ/TwMjHac6QfI/AAAAAAAAAtA/8ZpcUMmHHhg/s1600/DSCN4388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G8fnilWe5cQ/TwMjHac6QfI/AAAAAAAAAtA/8ZpcUMmHHhg/s640/DSCN4388.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I called out "say cheese" as they approached. :-)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eJbWFmi7rCU/TwMjI8QcNwI/AAAAAAAAAtI/4fgVtMavFgk/s1600/DSCN4394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eJbWFmi7rCU/TwMjI8QcNwI/AAAAAAAAAtI/4fgVtMavFgk/s640/DSCN4394.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Downstream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJfHhySeKGw/TwMjK7Tf7qI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/wLdPZz6iMxg/s1600/DSCN4395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJfHhySeKGw/TwMjK7Tf7qI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/wLdPZz6iMxg/s640/DSCN4395.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upstream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fW0y2CubCjQ/TwMjNuaFJXI/AAAAAAAAAtY/bR6sNPfiNKs/s1600/DSCN4396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fW0y2CubCjQ/TwMjNuaFJXI/AAAAAAAAAtY/bR6sNPfiNKs/s640/DSCN4396.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Treebeard isn't going to like this, Pippin.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kgAHzSn_mGQ/TwMjRZEKQsI/AAAAAAAAAtg/U5M7cAfSDkc/s1600/DSCN4397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kgAHzSn_mGQ/TwMjRZEKQsI/AAAAAAAAAtg/U5M7cAfSDkc/s640/DSCN4397.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tired but happy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-8208648494736237071?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/8208648494736237071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=8208648494736237071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/8208648494736237071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/8208648494736237071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-havent-updated-blog-for-couple-weeks.html' title='Weeks Two and Three'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jdPDs2GQQSo/TwMhObbhpsI/AAAAAAAAAsM/_XYcRsdEnnY/s72-c/2011-12-24_07-55-19_913.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-8711249991711429548</id><published>2011-12-19T08:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T08:38:38.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week One, Seven miles.</title><content type='html'>I ran seven miles on the C&amp;amp;O Canal last Saturday. In the hope that I can make my runs a little more entertaining, I plan to start running in different sections of the trail as much as possible. &amp;nbsp;This time I parked at Point of Rocks and ran up-stream. &amp;nbsp;I only went seven miles this week but it seemed further for some reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few sights to see along the way which was welcome. &amp;nbsp;The shutter speed on my phone's camera is pretty much crap, so trying to snap pictures without stopping doesn't work. &amp;nbsp;My old phone was a bit better at this. &amp;nbsp;Maybe I'll invest a few bucks in a cheap camera to carry with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to get into the habit of stopping once in a while to take a picture or have a drink. &amp;nbsp;My reasoning behind this is that I want to get used to starting back up again after I stop. &amp;nbsp;I think this is important for two reasons. &amp;nbsp;First is that I plan to have FUN on this marathon. &amp;nbsp;I'm not out to set any records or to prove that I can run all 26.2 miles without a single break. &amp;nbsp;If I see something interesting I want to stop and take a picture of it, or high five a spectator or thank a volunteer, etc. &amp;nbsp;The other reason is more practical. &amp;nbsp;I'm a mouth breather. My sinuses are complete crap and there isn't anything I can do about it. &amp;nbsp;Consequently, I have a tough time drinking and running at the same time. &amp;nbsp;So when I hit the water/Gatorade &amp;nbsp;tables I plan to stop and drink and fill up my bottles so I can take little sips as I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from this run:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uGmOhJ6dBFQ/Tu9Be_htHtI/AAAAAAAAAro/MiVYKXBWbr0/s1600/goofy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uGmOhJ6dBFQ/Tu9Be_htHtI/AAAAAAAAAro/MiVYKXBWbr0/s640/goofy.jpg" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;See the smile? This is fun, right?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_4T-V0AOKbs/Tu9BfKrG4WI/AAAAAAAAArw/nt2hF5kYKtw/s1600/river_between_trees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_4T-V0AOKbs/Tu9BfKrG4WI/AAAAAAAAArw/nt2hF5kYKtw/s640/river_between_trees.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Potomac river is really beautiful. There are a few places where you can go down to the water's edge but I don't usually make time for that. &amp;nbsp;I'll try to work that in next week.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h_HwoMeRWQU/Tu9BfiSGHjI/AAAAAAAAAr4/0YIUAkwUvCw/s1600/train.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h_HwoMeRWQU/Tu9BfiSGHjI/AAAAAAAAAr4/0YIUAkwUvCw/s640/train.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The C&amp;amp;O Railroad runs right next to the old tow path. &amp;nbsp;There is usually one or two trains headed down the track on Saturday mornings when I run. They are loud but it makes for a nice diversion.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ks7yvGhLKpM/Tu9Bf0rc4TI/AAAAAAAAAsA/3hwVQ1_aZII/s1600/view_from_aquaduct.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ks7yvGhLKpM/Tu9Bf0rc4TI/AAAAAAAAAsA/3hwVQ1_aZII/s640/view_from_aquaduct.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one I tried to capture without stopping. It was much prettier in person! &amp;nbsp;I think I'm going to go back to this spot next weekend so I'll try and get a better shot then.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-8711249991711429548?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/8711249991711429548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=8711249991711429548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/8711249991711429548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/8711249991711429548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-ran-seven-miles-on-c-canal-last.html' title='Week One, Seven miles.'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uGmOhJ6dBFQ/Tu9Be_htHtI/AAAAAAAAAro/MiVYKXBWbr0/s72-c/goofy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-4066023401870784117</id><published>2011-12-15T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:06:26.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourteen Weeks and Counting</title><content type='html'>Week one of training didn't start off so hot for a couple reasons. The first was that I didn't realize that I was already supposed to be training! &amp;nbsp;Somehow I got it in my head that my training plan was only ten weeks when it was actually sixteen. &amp;nbsp;When I grabbed a calendar and started counting I discovered that I only have fourteen weeks until the race I panicked just a little. OK, maybe more than just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I read everything through again I realized that the training plan I'm using is for true rookies. &amp;nbsp;I haven't run a full marathon before, but I'm in decent shape. &amp;nbsp;The first two weeks, the long runs were only five and six miles so I'm actually not behind at all. &amp;nbsp;If anything, I'm ahead of schedule. &amp;nbsp;My long run this weekend will only be seven miles which I know I can do so all is well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fortunate enough to have a lot of people in my life that want me to succeed at this and I'm friends with a few people that have run marathons before. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure I will turn to all of those people for encouragement and advice as I move through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to do as many of my long runs at the C&amp;amp;O Canal as possible. I'll be there this Saturday. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I wrote a silly caption for a picture on the ChristmasTown Dash's Facebook page and was one of a dozen people to win an ornament. &amp;nbsp;It arrived in the mail yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0pSz8cF3E4/TuqnlQdRFJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/fXpS5_JuT28/s1600/IMG_8603.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0pSz8cF3E4/TuqnlQdRFJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/fXpS5_JuT28/s640/IMG_8603.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-4066023401870784117?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/4066023401870784117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=4066023401870784117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/4066023401870784117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/4066023401870784117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/12/fourteen-weeks-and-counting.html' title='Fourteen Weeks and Counting'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0pSz8cF3E4/TuqnlQdRFJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/fXpS5_JuT28/s72-c/IMG_8603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-7684726496019981842</id><published>2011-12-14T19:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T09:00:00.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Registered</title><content type='html'>I registered for the race today. &amp;nbsp;I guess that means I actually have to do it. &amp;nbsp;Now I'm nervous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-7684726496019981842?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/7684726496019981842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=7684726496019981842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/7684726496019981842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/7684726496019981842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-registered-for-race-today.html' title='Registered'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-211957308752201748</id><published>2011-12-13T14:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T14:28:49.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ChristmasTown Dash 2011</title><content type='html'>It's been a couple weeks since we ran, but I need to follow up on the ChristmasTown Dash 8K that Logan and I ran together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The race was a lot of fun! &amp;nbsp;Logan was pretty nervous going into it because he didn't train much leading up to the race. &amp;nbsp;In fact, he didn't run at all until just 11 days before the big day! &amp;nbsp;Like a lot of people, he often underestimates what he is capable of and this was no exception. &amp;nbsp;On our two or three mile training runs he would often tell me that he didn't think he could do it. &amp;nbsp;It was difficult to convince him what I already knew, that he was more than capable of being ready to run the race in time if he just put in the work. &amp;nbsp;Our entire training plan was simple; run at least two miles every other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a long story short, he did great! &amp;nbsp;He even took off and beat me by about five seconds at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the days after the race, I have been taking it easy. &amp;nbsp;My right ankle has been sore and I need to get healed up before I start training for the Shamrock Marathon in Virginia Beach in March. &amp;nbsp;I've been keeping my runs to 3 miles with at least one rest day in between. &amp;nbsp;On January First I'll start the 10 week training schedule. Until then, I'll rest as much as I can stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of the CTD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKj-5HBSBgo/Tuenjg7u2dI/AAAAAAAAApA/k597DbleukY/s1600/IMG_8155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKj-5HBSBgo/Tuenjg7u2dI/AAAAAAAAApA/k597DbleukY/s640/IMG_8155.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pre-race. Cindi and Samie were there to cheer us on. Lauren had to work so she stayed home. :-(&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4km1l95CQZM/TuenlN13_qI/AAAAAAAAApI/cLH_qJ2PXy8/s1600/IMG_8174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4km1l95CQZM/TuenlN13_qI/AAAAAAAAApI/cLH_qJ2PXy8/s640/IMG_8174.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is right before we rounded the corner in the last half mile.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X55jPwTbvyc/TuennrGh6MI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ASqAB4r7B-g/s1600/IMG_8177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X55jPwTbvyc/TuennrGh6MI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ASqAB4r7B-g/s640/IMG_8177.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Logan is ditching his Santa hat. The morning started of cold but it warmed up quite a bit during the race!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fFZmJFfHQhU/TuenovCOhlI/AAAAAAAAApY/31Gl8HtuaM0/s1600/IMG_8186.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fFZmJFfHQhU/TuenovCOhlI/AAAAAAAAApY/31Gl8HtuaM0/s640/IMG_8186.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The happy finishers.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jg_3kFo8g8U/Tuenq3_MwsI/AAAAAAAAApg/N0jG2d6JHJI/s1600/IMG_8192.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jg_3kFo8g8U/Tuenq3_MwsI/AAAAAAAAApg/N0jG2d6JHJI/s640/IMG_8192.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the race sponsors was Chick Fil-a. Before the 8K, they had a 1/2 mile kids fun run with the Chick Fil-a cows. Who can resist any opportunity to have your picture taken with someone in a cow suit?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-211957308752201748?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/211957308752201748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=211957308752201748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/211957308752201748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/211957308752201748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmastown-dash-2011.html' title='ChristmasTown Dash 2011'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKj-5HBSBgo/Tuenjg7u2dI/AAAAAAAAApA/k597DbleukY/s72-c/IMG_8155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-2582707674184415145</id><published>2011-11-28T14:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T14:27:20.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ChristmasTown Dash 8K</title><content type='html'>My son Logan and I are going to run in the second annual ChristmasTown Dash in Williamsburg, VA this Sunday. &amp;nbsp;It's an 8K race that takes place on the grounds of Busch Gardens. &amp;nbsp;We ran in the first one together last winter and had a really good time despite the below average temperatures. &amp;nbsp;It actually snowed the night before the race so the organizers postponed the start by an hour so the course would be safe. &amp;nbsp;Cindi and the girls came to cheer us on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This race holds a little more meaning to us than just a chance to &amp;nbsp;run together. &amp;nbsp;Williamsburg is where Logan's grandmother Carol (Grammy) lived before she passed away suddenly in October of 2010. &amp;nbsp;Carol loved Williamsburg and Busch Gardens very much so in addition to running for the fun of being together, we run to honor Carol. &amp;nbsp;I'll lift my self imposed ban on running with an iPod for this race so I can listen to U2 while jogging through the Ireland section of the park, two more of Carol's favorite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from last year's race. &amp;nbsp;I'll post some from this year next week. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LevWDAyk4o8/TtPgQRScfGI/AAAAAAAAAjU/c9q6X0WBWEE/s640/IMG_8937.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AkzHbmqizTQ/TtPgQ2tDo9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/klBieBAuFko/s1600/IMG_8939.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AkzHbmqizTQ/TtPgQ2tDo9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/klBieBAuFko/s640/IMG_8939.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-2582707674184415145?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/2582707674184415145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=2582707674184415145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/2582707674184415145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/2582707674184415145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-son-logan-and-i-are-going-to-run-in.html' title='ChristmasTown Dash 8K'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8OyxnQBzyAU/TtPgPJQO9cI/AAAAAAAAAjE/HYcZ4gQnW14/s72-c/IMG_8931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-1919687545687494880</id><published>2011-11-21T11:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T12:42:17.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Canal Again</title><content type='html'>I went to the C&amp;amp;O Canal again last weekend. &amp;nbsp;I intended to head to a different section of the trail but changed my mind at the last minute and went back to the same spot as last time. &amp;nbsp;I ran to Point of Rocks and back again. &amp;nbsp;I just compared my time and it looks like I ran a little faster than last time by a couple of minutes. &amp;nbsp;I wasn't worried about running fast so I guess that means I'm starting to move a little quicker. &amp;nbsp;I stopped to take a few pictures along the way again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running at the canal has moments of amazing beauty. &amp;nbsp;The images I have captured with my phone really don't do it justice. &amp;nbsp;Running alongside the Potomac River is awesome. &amp;nbsp;I would love to be able to say that the entire run looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dcgCIURl0Q/TsqLQZrPCbI/AAAAAAAAAio/CjUHW5c_lRQ/s1600/canal2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dcgCIURl0Q/TsqLQZrPCbI/AAAAAAAAAio/CjUHW5c_lRQ/s640/canal2.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but in truth, most of the run looks like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sr8fjWqqOEE/TsqLPRAsN7I/AAAAAAAAAig/nBjd4YOOLDY/s1600/canal1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sr8fjWqqOEE/TsqLPRAsN7I/AAAAAAAAAig/nBjd4YOOLDY/s640/canal1.jpg" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This still beats the view for for most of my runs and the trail is entirely flat which is a huge bonus. &amp;nbsp;Still, I would like to be able to see the water more often. &amp;nbsp;I won't have a chance to run at the canal again for a while, but next time I plan to hit the Great Falls area. &amp;nbsp;I've heard the views there are spectacular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another highlight of the run was coming across the dog sledding folks again. &amp;nbsp;They went by so quickly that I couldn't get a picture of my own, but I looked up their website and borrowed this one. &amp;nbsp;The dogs seemed to be having the time of their lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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The weather forecast is for clear skies but cooooold so I might wimp out and just run a good distance here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son and I are registered to run the ChristmasTown Dash 8k together in just a few weeks. &amp;nbsp;I'm really looking forward to that because it is a great opportunity to spend time with him running together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-881114713089003210?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/881114713089003210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=881114713089003210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/881114713089003210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/881114713089003210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/personal-best.html' title='Personal Best'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-3346308772250154674</id><published>2011-11-15T08:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T08:40:24.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ALMOST a Personal Best.</title><content type='html'>Attitude is such a funny thing. &amp;nbsp;I was kind of tired yesterday morning and just not really in the mood to run. &amp;nbsp;I was working from home and getting a few things accomplished and I had almost talked myself into skipping my usual lunch time run. &amp;nbsp;After all, I had run Friday and Saturday morning. &amp;nbsp;Taking two days off would be fine. &amp;nbsp;Then of course I started having second (and third and fourth) thoughts and decided to go for it. &amp;nbsp;I decided to just run a relaxed 3 miler and just get it over with so the sadist that lives inside my brain would leave me alone for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got out and my ankle was a little sore and I almost turned around a couple times in the first 5 minutes. I live at the bottom of a pretty long hill, so every run starts out with that thing in the way. I got to the top of the hill and checked my watch and saw that my pace was very slow at about 11:30. &amp;nbsp;I decided to pick it up a little and the next thing I know I'm feeling really good. &amp;nbsp;By the time I hit the 1 mile mark my pace had improved considerably and I was still feeling great. &amp;nbsp;The idea of trying for my personal best struck me at about the half way mark. &amp;nbsp;It had been such a long time since that idea even occurred to me that I couldn't remember what my PB was so I just started going as fast as I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I didn't come close to my PB (off by about 45 seconds) but still ran my fastest 3 mile time since June of 2010. &amp;nbsp;I'm glad I didn't skip a day or turn around when I wanted to. &amp;nbsp;I think I'm going to run it again today, but I'm not going to try for the PB again. &amp;nbsp;At least I don't think I will. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-3346308772250154674?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/3346308772250154674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=3346308772250154674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/3346308772250154674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/3346308772250154674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/almost-personal-best.html' title='ALMOST a Personal Best.'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-6553083969497042980</id><published>2011-11-12T20:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T09:12:18.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since my planned eight mile run yesterday didn't work out entirely, I went ahead and got in a 3.5 mile run at Lake Centennial this morning.&amp;nbsp; I took a few pictures along the way. I think the zoom was a little off on a couple of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqdLQupEk5A/Tr8fbLjOTAI/AAAAAAAAAgE/jj7sku6DY-M/s1600/centennial1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqdLQupEk5A/Tr8fbLjOTAI/AAAAAAAAAgE/jj7sku6DY-M/s640/centennial1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rjq6pLkVttU/Tr8fbkgHFnI/AAAAAAAAAgM/tRO4rIheSxs/s1600/centennial2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rjq6pLkVttU/Tr8fbkgHFnI/AAAAAAAAAgM/tRO4rIheSxs/s320/centennial2.jpg" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_fEbRck1WY/Tr8fcBOGYKI/AAAAAAAAAgU/pZ15VPyUhlk/s1600/centennial3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_fEbRck1WY/Tr8fcBOGYKI/AAAAAAAAAgU/pZ15VPyUhlk/s320/centennial3.jpg" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_Wyn1PNBNs/Tr8fcoisaqI/AAAAAAAAAgc/fYqtkndE1hA/s1600/centennial4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_Wyn1PNBNs/Tr8fcoisaqI/AAAAAAAAAgc/fYqtkndE1hA/s640/centennial4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-6553083969497042980?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/6553083969497042980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=6553083969497042980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/6553083969497042980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/6553083969497042980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/since-my-planned-eight-mile-run.html' title=''/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqdLQupEk5A/Tr8fbLjOTAI/AAAAAAAAAgE/jj7sku6DY-M/s72-c/centennial1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-8982242175669162925</id><published>2011-11-11T19:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T19:58:25.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well the run today wasn't a complete bust because I managed to get in five miles but it wasn't the long run that I like to get in on the weekend. &amp;nbsp;Mt. Airy is a tough place to run. I don't know the area as well as I used to and there aren't any really long roads you can follow that aren't either too busy, too narrow or both. &amp;nbsp;No matter where you run in that area you'll find lots of hills. Check out the elevation chart on the Training Log link for this run! &amp;nbsp;To make the hills feel hillier it was really windy which made the cold feel colder. &amp;nbsp;I can't say I enjoyed it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, lesson learned and off to the next one. &amp;nbsp;Logan has a soccer game tomorrow morning in Columbia. &amp;nbsp;I'm thinking about running around Centennial Lake before the game starts to get in a few miles. &amp;nbsp;I need to do a little homework on that first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-8982242175669162925?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/8982242175669162925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=8982242175669162925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/8982242175669162925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/8982242175669162925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/well-run-today-wasnt-complete-bust.html' title=''/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-1952232326307804462</id><published>2011-11-08T15:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T16:19:59.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two in a Row</title><content type='html'>I rarely run two days in a row.&amp;nbsp; My legs need the rest, even when I don't run very far.&amp;nbsp; However the weather has been fantastic yesterday and today so I couldn't help myself.&amp;nbsp; I ran 4 miles yesterday and then ran 3 today.&amp;nbsp; For some reason, the RSS feed that shows my workouts (the My Training Log tab on this page) isn't showing my run from today.&amp;nbsp; I don't know why.&amp;nbsp; If you go to: &lt;a href="http://connect.garmin.com/activity/127365384"&gt;http://connect.garmin.com/activity/127365384&lt;/a&gt; you can see it is there, but it isn't showing on the feed. I guess I can't complain too much about something I didn't have to pay for. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until later in the day that I realized that running two days in a row could work out well with my schedule this week.&amp;nbsp; I can't go for my usual long run Saturday morning because of soccer tournaments BUT I have Friday off for Veterans Day.&amp;nbsp; I like to have two rest days before a long run so the plan for now is to rest tomorrow and Thursday and then get in a long run Friday morning.&amp;nbsp; Now I just need to find a new place to run that isn't too far away from the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-1952232326307804462?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/1952232326307804462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=1952232326307804462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/1952232326307804462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/1952232326307804462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-in-row.html' title='Two in a Row'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-6725020397718939602</id><published>2011-11-05T20:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T14:30:47.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>C&amp;O Canal Early Morning Run</title><content type='html'>Headed out to the canal shortly before sunrise this morning.  I parked my car at the tail end of New Design Road and headed upstream toward Point of Rocks.  I had never run in that area before and I really enjoyed the scenery. &amp;nbsp;I stopped a couple times and took pictures. &amp;nbsp;I have never allowed myself to stop during a run before. &amp;nbsp;As part of my new attitude about running I'm trying to be more relaxed. &amp;nbsp;I stopped twice to take pictures and one other time to talk to a guy that was setting up to go dog sledding. Well sort of like dog sledding. &amp;nbsp;The "sled" had wheels on it. &amp;nbsp;I guess it's a kind of training sled they use when there isn't any snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the first mile, I almost stepped on a snake that was coiled up on the middle of the path. &amp;nbsp;I don't know anything about snakes so I get pretty freaked out when I come across one by chance. &amp;nbsp;I managed to keep my cool and just kind of went around it. &amp;nbsp;I tried not to think about it too much and kept running, but on the way back I made sure I ran the last mile on the other side of the path!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfyodwrs044/TrXqDSjhOhI/AAAAAAAAAeg/TJHAcrAMrR4/s1600/pic2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfyodwrs044/TrXqDSjhOhI/AAAAAAAAAeg/TJHAcrAMrR4/s640/pic2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GZoi8xbRkFQ/TrXqaawteUI/AAAAAAAAAes/E8javrFf8Sk/s1600/pic5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GZoi8xbRkFQ/TrXqaawteUI/AAAAAAAAAes/E8javrFf8Sk/s640/pic5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_RzCloJcS5A/TrXqgQd73wI/AAAAAAAAAe4/BTvCYbTF3jk/s1600/pic8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_RzCloJcS5A/TrXqgQd73wI/AAAAAAAAAe4/BTvCYbTF3jk/s640/pic8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVWl6i1vnYw/TrXqmgtAmEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/dBD6-dNIUd4/s1600/pic9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVWl6i1vnYw/TrXqmgtAmEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/dBD6-dNIUd4/s640/pic9.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-6725020397718939602?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/6725020397718939602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=6725020397718939602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/6725020397718939602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/6725020397718939602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/c-canal-early-morning-run.html' title='C&amp;O Canal Early Morning Run'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfyodwrs044/TrXqDSjhOhI/AAAAAAAAAeg/TJHAcrAMrR4/s72-c/pic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-8108257301014007300</id><published>2011-11-03T10:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:49:00.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Born to Run</title><content type='html'>Late last summer, just before I started running again I read "Born to Run" by Chrisopher McDougall. &amp;nbsp;Reading this book really helped to get me back at it. &amp;nbsp;Runners and sane people alike that are looking for a good read should check this book out. &amp;nbsp;It is very well written and I find a lot of the arguments that Mr. McDougall makes regarding "modern" running shoes quite interesting. &amp;nbsp;I can't say that I have bought into everything that he says in the book. &amp;nbsp;I haven't attempted to convert to barefoot running, at least not yet. &amp;nbsp;I HAVE worked hard to change the mechanics of my running and I have worked hard to change my attitude about running. &amp;nbsp;Mostly I've tried to keep in mind that I run because it is fun. &amp;nbsp;I enjoy it a lot. For me, it's really important to keep in mind that I run because I like to run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I've done to try and keep that in focus is to ditch my iPod. &amp;nbsp;If someone suggested that I do that as recently as last Spring I would have said no way. &amp;nbsp;In the past I wouldn't even consider running a 5K that didn't allow headphones. &amp;nbsp;A few months ago I deliberately left the iPod at home when I went on a training run because I wanted to focus on my form and I didn't want any distractions. No iPod, no watch, nothing extra. &amp;nbsp;I found that run to be the most enjoyable experience running that I have had in a long time and I was hooked. &amp;nbsp;I haven't run with the iPod since then and haven't regretted it once. &amp;nbsp;I have gone back to using the watch to keep track of my time and distance. &amp;nbsp;I keep an eye on it while I run to see what my pace is, but I try not to get too caught up in the numbers head games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently my times have been going down. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure if that is because of the changes I have made or just from the fact that I'm running more. &amp;nbsp;I'm not overly concerned about running at a certain time anymore except from the stand point that when I do actually run in my race I would like to finish in under 5 hours. &amp;nbsp;If I can average a 10:00 mile I'll come in at around 4:35:00 but I plan to stop and enjoy the sites, drink Gatorade at the tables, etc.. so 5 hours is a good goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The race isn't until March so I've got some time to wait before I actually start training. &amp;nbsp;Until then I'm just going to keep having fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-8108257301014007300?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/8108257301014007300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=8108257301014007300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/8108257301014007300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/8108257301014007300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/born-to-run.html' title='Born to Run'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101782811847790113.post-4182855140411789894</id><published>2011-10-31T12:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:20:25.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extended Break</title><content type='html'>I took a little break from blogging.  Actually I took a two year break from blogging. I guess Facebook kinda took over my online sharing like it did for just about everyone else.  I'm probably not going to blog very often, but I do want to write down my thoughts about running as I train for my first full marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have run two half-marathon's.  The first one was at the Frederick Running Festival in May of 2010.  I didn't enjoy that race very much and I decided that maybe distance running wasn't for me.  A few months later I tried to reconsider and get back into it but I started having a lot of problems with Plantar Fasciitis that I struggled with for a long time.  I ended up having surgery in February of 2011 that didn't do much to help.  I struggled through the Spring and Summer of 2011 not being able to run and being generally unhappy.  I gained weight and then I gained some more weight.  I spent hundreds of dollars on doctor visits and eventually just gave up on the idea that I would ever be able to run without pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow arriving at this conclusion was very liberating.  I had been told by my podiatrist that running wasn't going to &lt;i&gt;damage&lt;/i&gt; my foot any further (by now they had diagnosed me with arthritis) but that I should expect my foot to hurt every time I ran.  So I said to heck with it and decided to try and run some distance.  I was surprised that it didn't make much of a difference if I ran 3 miles or 6, the pain was about the same when I got done.  So I got into a pattern that worked for me.  Run 3 miles on Tuesday and Thursday followed by a long run on Saturday.  Ice, ibuprofen and rest for a day or two after. Rinse, repeat.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was able to run 8 miles and still mow the lawn afterwards I decided  to enter the Baltimore Half Marathon in October.  I entered late and had a nervous couple of weeks to see if I would be accepted from the wait list.  I decided that even if I wasn't accepted I was going to run 13 miles SOMEWHERE the day of the race so I kept training. I eventually found out that I made it off the wait list and that I would be running with 11,000 of my closest friends through down town Baltimore. I was fortunate enough to have a friend near by that was training for the race too and after we went on a 10 mile training run together we decided to try and meet up at the start line and run together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As luck would have it we were able to meet a few minutes before the race started.  We jogged together through the hilly streets of Baltimore for about two and half hours until we both finished.  It was a fun race but as soon as it was finished I started thinking about the idea of running a full.  I have always wanted to complete a full marathon and it appears that now is as good a time as any to work it into the schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's kind of interesting but as I have added more training and more miles over the last couple months my pain has decreased considerably.  I still have pain when I wake up and it is sore after long runs but it seems like it is slowly getting better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have selected the Shamrock Marathon in Virginia Beach as the race I want to train for.  Training through the winter will be difficult.  I don't own a treadmill and don't belong to a gym.  I enjoy running in the cold but when it snows I will be forced to either alter my training schedule or find a gym and run on a treadmill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess that's about it for now.  I'm going to see if there is a Garmin "gadget" that I can hook into this blog so I can post my training runs here too.  For now I guess I'll just post links to my "My Garmin" page.  Today's run: &lt;a href="http://connect.garmin.com/activity/125567500"&gt;http://connect.garmin.com/activity/125567500&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE&lt;/b&gt;: I figured out how to put a tab at the top of the page that I have cleverly labeled "My Training Log" that will take you to my Garmin site. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have any questions or comments, go for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101782811847790113-4182855140411789894?l=imnotscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/feeds/4182855140411789894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101782811847790113&amp;postID=4182855140411789894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/4182855140411789894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101782811847790113/posts/default/4182855140411789894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imnotscott.blogspot.com/2011/10/extended-break.html' title='Extended Break'/><author><name>Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05066936735880892953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ZcVm3rxnGU/SP3NJJl5XnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o1OMwhvEmkQ/s1600-R/q714532243_643.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
