I can’t say I was just out of reach of a big city this week, as there wasn’t a big city as far as the eye could see. Just lots and lots of open space. And plenty of flatland so the wind could get a solid running start.
This week found me in Sioux Falls, SD. Oddly enough, though, I actually have a friend in Sioux Falls with whom I was able to do dinner. This is an old friend from college. In college she went by her middle name Kate, but now goes by her given name of Molly. Unfortunately for her, old habits die hard and she’ll always be Kate to me. Fortunately for both of us, though, even though it had been a solid 5 years or more since we’d seen one another, we were able to pick up right where we left off. I treasure friendships like that. While in a perfect world we’d be able to see each other more often, time apart doesn’t harm our friendship. That’s special.
Oh – and that wind. It was absolutely insane. Both runs that I was able to get outdoors for were in winds of 20mph+. The only way you make it through a run like that is by running into the wind to start. The nice part about a run like that is you’re guaranteed negative splits.
The Travel Note
While regional airports mean flying in on crop dusters, it makes for an awfully short security line on the way out.
I’d be remiss if I didn’t at some point mention my favorite post-run restaurant, Oggi’s. While there isn’t much to say about it – it’s an above average brew pub – it’s still a great little spot. Very good beer, a menu that includes both unhealthy items and some fantastic salads. And a very friendly bartender who works Saturday afternoons. It’s a great place to unwind and imbibe, and at least partially undo all the good you’ve just done for your body.
Five things about life
- I don’t know what my next goal will be after running the full marathon in June. Right now the only plan is a race in September and one in early December. After that I’m just not sure yet. But I do know that there will be another marathon.
- I’ve noticed that once I mention that I’m a runner during class I’ll wind up spending a good portion of break time talking about running. That’s actually just fine. I rather enjoy talking about running. Ask any one of my friends who’s had to listen to be babble on and on about running. Or my poor wife.
- Although really, you should feel sorry for my wife just because, well, she’s my wife and has to put up with me.
- People frequently ask how we manage to handle being apart so much. I think Karin puts it best – “You just do.” And that really is it. It’s just life. And you live it.
- At the end of it all, if you’re happy with where you are, you really can’t complain about where you are or how you got there. And we’re both happy.
 That’s South Dakota, not San Diego
 Not saying she’s old, just that we’ve been friends for a long time.
 Meaning that your time per mile decreases during the second half of the run.
 Friendly isn’t code for cute. Although she is very cute.
 So I guess if anything I’m saying we’re both old.