Well, it's in the books, # 47 - a 33 mile Ultra Marathon trail run that was every bit as brutal as I expected it to be. Was I fast, no? Did I finish under the deadline, yep! It was also beautiful, well planned, spectacular weather and did I mention brutal? I can handle going up and down hill, but throw in roots, rocks, and no reggae and it gets tough. Plus if you've read along with me, you're familiar with my former (I love using the word 'former') knee issues. Well everything 'south of the border' is sore, but in good working order. I was more than a little apprehensive on the rocky downhills with my history, but now that history IS history. So it's back to running as usual with full confidence. I've lost a lot of speed (for me, compared to oh say, Ryan Hall, I never had any) but fortunately with a little (okay, a lot) of work I can regain a little of it. I can't say I enjoy speed work (can't say I enjoy 33 mile ultra marathons either) but it is tremendously rewarding and it helps keep your metabolism 'revved' up. If you run say 4 miles 5 days a week with no variety, in the beginning your body may burn (for ex.) 500 calories +/- per run. But after your body adapts to the 'sameness', then the number of calories burned will decline. If you vary your distance and your pace then your body can never quite adapt and it functions 'all out'. Lastly, my travails, recovery and return to distance running has reminded me of something; it never rings midnight. I could have quit running, whined about my knee - well, I did whine about it; blame it on my knee and just give up. But something inside me wouldn't let me give it up, was it as Dupree says in 'You, Me, and Dupree', my inner 'ness', that Danny-ness that kept me running even when it hurt like the dickens (what does 'the dickens' hurt like - really)? I don't know. I just know that I kept 're-committing' to my running and day by day, week by week, with the blessings of Saint Mary (I'll tell that story soon enough)the pain began disappearing and the running became fun again. So here's my thought - if you have a bad day, month...whatever, and things, circumstances really go against you. It can be as simple as blowing your diet, losing a friend, or skipping a weeks worth, or more of runs. Don't throw in the towel, just re-commit, start over, you can you know. Find your mantra, quit listening to the negative chatter in your head. It won't go away but you can NOT listen to it and re-commit to yourself and that 'ideal' you have. Believe me, I have the Mormon Tabernacle Choir of negative voices/chatter and if I can do it - you can. just like that wonderful song of Sinatra's, "take a deep breath, pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and start all over again."