Date
|
Place
of exercise
|
Duration
(minutes)
|
123 steps(s)
|
400
meters quarter mile(s)
|
Start
time
|
16
June
|
Orlyonok-Орлёнок
|
52
|
30.57
|
1:15.70
|
07:19
|
Someone said that the definition of insanity
is doing the same thing and getting the same result over and over, all the time
expecting to get a different result (or something like that…maybe it was
Einstein).
AGAIN, less than a
second too slow. I got up today feeling quite hungry. I had eaten all fruit I
bought last week, so I had nothing to quiet my stomach—and to give me a bit of
energy. I was feeling good, though, and decided to run to the front gate, and
across the road to the fruit shop. I ate one pear during the walk to the track
and I was all set.
At the half-way
point, I looked down to see 36 seconds. For some reason, I put on a burst of
speed. I could actually have slowed down. By the time I finished, my body was
feeling unstable and I even felt like I was going to fall. My steps were
unsteady. Why couldn’t I have simply put
a final push at the end? I consciously considered running a hair faster…I
thought about imagining a person beside me.
This is all a
mental game now. I must admit that it’s interesting to play such games with
myself.
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