JoeGarland wrote:
Thanks for the info. I'm going through an extended stretch of late-50s ups-and-downs. Just when I'm ready to toss it in I have one of those great, albeit not-as-fast-as-it-used-to-be, runs and I remember why I do it.
JoeGarland, here's just a little paragraph I wrote in a series of short running pieces under the heading "Free Running." I think this describes how you, I, and many other late middle-age runners feel:
On a bad day, I feel 52. On a good day I feel 32. Today is a good day. The air smells of pine, the sunshine filters softly through the trees, and I'm cruising the streets at seven minutes per mile. Decades ago, I cruised comfortably at six minutes per mile for up to four times as far, but today, at age 52, I'll take it. As my 82-year-old father often says about growing old: “It beats the alternative.” Besides, how many 52-year-old men have a body that looks this good? Seriously, my body looks 20 years younger, even if it doesn't often feel that way. Looks can be deceiving, especially with runners. Of course, my face tells the true story: the little wrinkles, the sun damaged skin, the tired eyes, and the receding hair speckled with gray. But who wants to hear that story? Not me. Not today. Today I'm 52 and cruising!