i am not a runner...
so the last few nights i have not been even starting to get tired untill like 3:30 or 4... tonight was the same way. i was kind of annoyed about it. (not really annoyed cause i don't get annoyed very easily but that is a whole new topic) at 1:19 i thought what if i went for a run. that would make me tired i would think. and i have a nice running path right in the back yard (well the whole thing isn't in the back yard but it starts there. (really it starts in the front goes to the back and then over the lake on a bridge...anyways)) so i started looking for the shoes that would be most like shoes to go running in i have. that took a few minutes and so did finding my watch. i left the house at 1:29
i started running down the trail...
when i got to the bridge i realized that running over a bridge is kind of loud. at least its pretty loud at 1:30something in the morning.
pretty soon after that i started wondering why i am running on a trail when trails still have snow on them for most parts and sidewalks don't. oh well no sidewalk here right now so i keep running down the trail
after going what seemed like a good amount of time i walked a little bit and looked at my watch it was 4minutes 37seconds into my run. i wasn't really tired yet. i was tired of running but not tired. plans not working well so far.
after walking for a while i started running again. about this time i started thinking "where am i going to go?" i really hadn't thought this out much. i kept going.
i found a bright light in the sky. a street light higher than the others that you could tell was further down. i decided to run to that. not one of my smarter moves.
as i kept going in the run for a while walk for a bit style the runs started to turn more to "bits" and the walks for "a whiles" i found not only am i bad at running i am bad at breathing. that whole in the nose out the mouth. i can't do that. it takes to much coordination... running and breathing at the same time. too much for me
now i was off the path and onto the sidewalk. i realized there are people who still haven't shoveled from a few days ago. my heart filled with a deep dislike for these people. what if i slipped on ice and died because of them.
i kept running about half the time. "i'm making pretty good time i thought to myself" then i realized i didn't really know where i was going, how far it was or how long a normal time was so i can't really judge how good a time i have. well i still decided i was making good time.
as i got closer to the tall light i realized it was a light for the interstate. this kind of made me sad because i figured i am not going to be able to run to an interstate light. it would be much easier to run to a real street light. dang.
i found this small park thing that seemed like the last thing before interstate so i got there and used that as my turn around spot.
now comes the hard part. getting back. when you run not knowing where you are going you should maybe at least pay attention to where you do go so you can get back...
i got back pretty well. i couldn't really find the path again so i ran on the street most of the time. when i say ran i am taking that kind of lightly at this point. i was running maybe about a quarter of the time. but i was walking fast when i was walking. so i still felt i was making o.k. time.
after a while i got to where bluemont lakes was on my right side and since it was on my left when i was leaving this was a good sign. pretty soon i would be coming to the noisey bridge and then home. but i had to find the path to get to the bridge. and i couldn't see the start of a path anywhere. but i could see bethels steeple so i knew if nothing else i could A) just follow the lake forever untill i get home or B) walk to the steeple then home from there.
turns out i was on a different part of the lakes than i thought and everything was a different spot than where it should have been in my mind but i eventually got home and inside.
end time 28 minutes 37 seconds.
i looked at google maps to try figure out where i went. i think i have it straight but i can't really be sure.
have a look here if you want
it ended up being over two and half miles. i am going to say that for my first time ever "going for a run" that 2.5 miles in 28 minutes isn't half bad. i bet all of you reading this can probably do way better but i think i did alright.
i got home and was extremely cold (maybe a jacket would have been a good idea?)
so i had a little sit down for a while and then a nice warm long shower. that felt good. but it woke me up again. so overall that plan to get tired was no good.
In God's Hands,
thomas kvamme