Category Archives: march madness
Return of the sloth
As my name makes clear, at least to Flanders and Swann fans, I am a sloth. Given the choice between doing and being, I will opt for being every time. My history of activity is telling: 2002: Entered Flora 5km … Continue reading
Somewhere in a parallel universe…
…a very distressed abradypus is blogging about arriving home after her run to find that her backpack had come open, her boots and handbag had fallen out and she had no house keys and couldn’t get in the front door. Fortunately, … Continue reading
Shake, rattle and roll
My training plan, such as it is, called for a forty minute form run today. I actually did a slightly shorter run, caught the bus and then tacked a final five minutes on at the end. The whole run was … Continue reading
None of the above
I did my twelfth parkrun this morning at my eleventh different venue. Which wasn’t Banstead or Black Park or Frimley but Reading. A solid rather than noteworthy time, but still faster than anything I manage during the week. Reading itself … Continue reading
P-p-p-pop out a penguin
I have three top tips for you today: check out notmuchofarunner‘s blog about coffee penguin straws never watch a wildlife documentary that shows you the practicalities of how killer whales eat penguins never watch a wildlife documentary that shows you … Continue reading
Back to basics
It has been an odd couple of days. On Tuesday, my plans for a 45 minute run were scuppered. To keep the run short, I had planned to catch the bus for the last part…only to find that the bus … Continue reading
My mojo is back!
Isn’t it amazing how a glorious morning and a picturesque parkrun can banish the blahs? Blue sky and rolling parkland as far as the eye could see. Wonderful. Added to which, I now know several things that I didn’t know yesterday: … Continue reading
Blah
Haven’t been able to summon much enthusiasm for anything this week, hence the lack of blogs. Ran part of the way into work on Tuesday focussing on relaxing my lower legs, did nothing on Wednesday, tried to run home on … Continue reading
A tucked-in butt and a swan-like neck
The first thing that we were told at Saturday’s workshop was that it was not a magic wand that would transform our running styles in a day. Instead it was an introduction to some techniques and drills that would gradually make … Continue reading
Information overload
I spent yesterday running. A parkrun in the morning followed by a (chi)running workshop. It was all great fun, but by the end, my poor brain was full to overflowing. Lots of information to digest over the next couple of … Continue reading