run
i finished up my 5 miler today (instead of yesterday). my scheduled 3 miler for today, well... maybe i will do it tomorrow. maybe i will do it tonight? hmm. i did do biceps workout last night though. chest and triceps tonight for sure.
my 5 miler was very tough. i was a lumbering oaf. finished in less than 51 minutes though. the weather is nice here today. ahhhhh. vacation days are the best when the weather cooperates.
i had a gag reflex 3 times on The Hill. yeah! almost puked. i kept running and tried to think happy thoughts. made it, whew.
i haven't had anything to eat yet today, or drink for that matter. could be one reason my run was so tough.
as i walked back toward my place for a cooldown, this lady asked me to help her carry in a dresser to her apartment. her timing was just right! i did my good deed for the day. she was cute but i felt so gross and sweaty. she also had two little girls and her mom waiting in her apartment for her. if some guy left his family, i want to go kick is a**! thats what crossed my mind anyway. hopefully he was just at work or something.
i also got my haircut earlier. tonight: hockey!! ncaa frozen four! we are in the frozen four! woooo! now i must clean my apartment. my days off are so exciting!
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running through the streets at night
scattered street lights place my shadow in front of me.
i search it for the meaning of my life
i don't see much.
my shadow fades into the blacktop as i run through the half block where there are no street lights
the sky opens up.
the stars show themselves, i see orion so plainly tonight.
its so quiet over in this neighborhood
so peaceful.
i scamper in and out of scattered street lights.
the air is cool as it hits my legs.
i smell the dew forming on the grass.
my shadow appears again in front of me.
i am chasing it.
always chasing after something
not sure why
is this it?
i can't catch my shadow.
The Hill looms
i will mow it down tonight
whhhhhhhhhh
whhhhhhhh
whhhhh
whhhhh
whhhh
whhh
whh
i'm breathing quickly,
heavily out of my mouth.
this Hill, my nemisis. i will flatten it on this night.
3 miles in the books. 9:31 pace.
my HR while walking back dips 20 beats lower than it did after this afternoons run.
make my way back to the apartment,
the apartment on the busy street
the stars fade.
my 5 miler was very tough. i was a lumbering oaf. finished in less than 51 minutes though. the weather is nice here today. ahhhhh. vacation days are the best when the weather cooperates.
i had a gag reflex 3 times on The Hill. yeah! almost puked. i kept running and tried to think happy thoughts. made it, whew.
i haven't had anything to eat yet today, or drink for that matter. could be one reason my run was so tough.
as i walked back toward my place for a cooldown, this lady asked me to help her carry in a dresser to her apartment. her timing was just right! i did my good deed for the day. she was cute but i felt so gross and sweaty. she also had two little girls and her mom waiting in her apartment for her. if some guy left his family, i want to go kick is a**! thats what crossed my mind anyway. hopefully he was just at work or something.
i also got my haircut earlier. tonight: hockey!! ncaa frozen four! we are in the frozen four! woooo! now i must clean my apartment. my days off are so exciting!
--------------------------
running through the streets at night
scattered street lights place my shadow in front of me.
i search it for the meaning of my life
i don't see much.
my shadow fades into the blacktop as i run through the half block where there are no street lights
the sky opens up.
the stars show themselves, i see orion so plainly tonight.
its so quiet over in this neighborhood
so peaceful.
i scamper in and out of scattered street lights.
the air is cool as it hits my legs.
i smell the dew forming on the grass.
my shadow appears again in front of me.
i am chasing it.
always chasing after something
not sure why
is this it?
i can't catch my shadow.
The Hill looms
i will mow it down tonight
whhhhhhhhhh
whhhhhhhh
whhhhh
whhhhh
whhhh
whhh
whh
i'm breathing quickly,
heavily out of my mouth.
this Hill, my nemisis. i will flatten it on this night.
3 miles in the books. 9:31 pace.
my HR while walking back dips 20 beats lower than it did after this afternoons run.
make my way back to the apartment,
the apartment on the busy street
the stars fade.
6 Comments:
Don't feel bad I only did 2 miles. Love the way you wrote the end bit.
By Dawn - Pink Chick Tris, at 11:22 PM
That was awesome!
By Anonymous, at 12:40 AM
Brent - did you write that poem?? Or even part of it?? that was incredible!
By M@rla, at 6:51 AM
Brent - did you write that poem?? Or even part of it?? that was incredible!
By M@rla, at 6:51 AM
Poetry? I think it's official: you've just made all us women in blog land swoon. Sigh.
By Megan, at 8:55 AM
i didn't think that was considered poetry. yep i wrote it. thanks!
By brent, at 12:59 PM
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