
Distance: 2 miles
Time: 19:11
For my last run of the week, I knew I wanted to do something different. I've been getting pretty tired of my neighborhood route -- I run it probably 90% of the time. It's obviously easier to simply walk out my front door and begin my run, but running around a neighborhood gets old, and when it comes to distance running, monotony can be a dangerous motivation killer. Therefore I resolved to run something completely different today. After considering some new routes, I decided to attempt to run on a track, as that is something I've yet to do since beginning my training in May. The track up at Granite Hills High School is almost always closed (as are most school tracks), so I decided to try out the track at Apple Valley Middle School, about 2 miles south of our house. When I got there I saw that this track was just as inaccessible. A chain link fence surrounded all the athletic fields. But after driving around the school I noticed one fence opened just enough for me to squeeze through. Apple Valley Middle School is actually no longer a functioning school, having been closed down due to budget cuts and poor academic performance. So walking through the abandoned campus was rather eerie as the sun began to set and the shadows grew. I had to squeeze through yet another fence to get to the track, but I eventually made it there. (The picture above was taken looking east from the track). The athletic fields, though strangely green in the arid desert, were in obvious disrepair. The track was overgrown with weeds and pocked with rabbit holes. But I was happy just to have a track all to myself to run on. The evening was cool and clear, and a full moon was rising in the east. I was pumped to get my 2 miles in on the track.
The actual run itself, though, was a struggle. My back was bothering me again, as it's become my latest Achilles' heel. I pushed through the whole run without stopping, and I soon realized that 8 laps on a track becomes rather repetitious. In high school the longest distance I ran on the track was a mile. The only 2-mile runs I ever had officially timed were up in Lake Arrowhead and they were cross-country courses. But, at the same time, the scenery was new and I was glad to be running somewhere different. The run seemed to last forever. My mile split was around 9:30. My pace felt horribly slow, yet I ended up with a 19:11, which is actually my third fastest 2-mile time since I started running again. Had I not had the back pain I'm sure I could have challenged my 2010 PR of 18:16. The end of the run could not come soon enough. I struggled through the 6th and 7th lap and finally picked up the pace as soon as I felt the end was near. The Vitamin Water I had waiting for me at the finish line was the greatest thing I've ever tasted! After resting for a bit, I limped back through the campus to my car.
Tomorrow is a much needed rest day, and I'm greatly looking forward to Monday's run. Deborah and I are heading up to Lake Arrowhead to spend a couple of days in the cool relief of the mountains. Monday's run will have me dashing through thick pine forests and near the shore of the lake. I can't wait!


