Baby, it's cold outside!
Dec. 14th, 2005 08:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sinanjuLike, right around freezing--and that's before you factor in the wind chill. Which makes running a brisk adventure after work.
But I'm equipped for it now. I've got my layered running outfit, plus knit gloves and headpiece to keep my hands and ears warm. I rather long for the days when I could run in just shorts and a t-shirt, but no doubt come spring and then summer I'll remember the cold with equal nostalgia.
You wouldn't think that asphalt is noticeably softer than concrete. Or I wouldn't anyhow. It certainly wouldn't feel soft if I fell on it. And yet...if I run for very long on the sidewalk, I begin to feel it. The outside rear of my calf muscles begin to burn. Sometimes I get twinges in my knees. But if I veer into the street and run on the asphalt, none of that is a problem.
So I run on the street wherever possible. This keeps me quiveringly alert for traffic, given that I'm running at night. I stick to streets with as many streetlights as possible and to neighborhood streets, with the exception of DIvision or 39th, the two high-traffic roads that bound two sides of my route. They make up the middle third of my run. I don't cross those streets--those are the ones where I run along the sidewalk until I turn back into the neighborhood and can get back on the asphalt.
I get back to the house breathing deeply but not heavily, sweating and warm despite the cold--and full of energy. I wasn't terribly excited about going out tonight, but I'm glad I did. I always am. It's good for me and it makes me feel good. Win/win!
P.S. New icon! (I'll be using it to identify posts in an lj writing community.)
But I'm equipped for it now. I've got my layered running outfit, plus knit gloves and headpiece to keep my hands and ears warm. I rather long for the days when I could run in just shorts and a t-shirt, but no doubt come spring and then summer I'll remember the cold with equal nostalgia.
You wouldn't think that asphalt is noticeably softer than concrete. Or I wouldn't anyhow. It certainly wouldn't feel soft if I fell on it. And yet...if I run for very long on the sidewalk, I begin to feel it. The outside rear of my calf muscles begin to burn. Sometimes I get twinges in my knees. But if I veer into the street and run on the asphalt, none of that is a problem.
So I run on the street wherever possible. This keeps me quiveringly alert for traffic, given that I'm running at night. I stick to streets with as many streetlights as possible and to neighborhood streets, with the exception of DIvision or 39th, the two high-traffic roads that bound two sides of my route. They make up the middle third of my run. I don't cross those streets--those are the ones where I run along the sidewalk until I turn back into the neighborhood and can get back on the asphalt.
I get back to the house breathing deeply but not heavily, sweating and warm despite the cold--and full of energy. I wasn't terribly excited about going out tonight, but I'm glad I did. I always am. It's good for me and it makes me feel good. Win/win!
P.S. New icon! (I'll be using it to identify posts in an lj writing community.)
