One of the blogs I follow is that of the Fat Cyclist.
Apparently he got the running bug and just ran a marathon.
I just want to state, for the record, that my running kick has absolutely nothing to do with Fatty’s. Nothing.
It’s just a coincidence, and let’s leave it at that.
Yesterday I ran 5.7 miles during my lunch break at work. Today I ran the same loop. I’m a little stiff but more distressing is that I have a blister.
Perhaps I need to take things a little more slowly. Perhaps I need a better pair of shoes. Incidentally, my knee problem is completely gone now that I’m running in a different pair of crappy sneakers than I started out with.
When I rode my first cycling century, I was putting in around 120 miles of cycling a week without any soreness or other adverse effects. If I carry that over to running, then it seems sensible that if I can run 30 miles a week without any soreness, blisters, or other physical malady, then I can run a marathon. Right?
I need to toughen up my feet.