I have been reading (read: living vicariously through) a great webcomic called Questionable Content. Reading the archives, I have learned several new words, and you know what they say… the best way to learn a new word is to use it in a sentence on your blog. So, here goes:
I had a great time visiting Carnegie Mellon a couple weekends ago, and two weekends from now I am going to visit San Diego. I am really excited about both programs, and I feel like I have a shot at both, so my anxiety quotient is within tolerable levels lately. That said, admissions processes can be wonky, and I’ll probably start freaking out again as I get closer to my next visit. I am hoping to hear back from some of the other programs I applied to, but these things take time. But it looks like I am well on my way to moving up the titular totem pole.
I went for a 7-mile run today, which was fantastic. I really feel like a distance runner when I cover that distance easily and clamor for more. But I am trying to go slowly in my training, just running that distance every other day. Today’s run was really exciting because for the first time I felt a connection between my yoga practice in my running. Today in Yoga we did pelvic openers and some Big Toe variations that were focused on strengthening our core muscles and connecting the movements in our limbs to our navel centers. I know that sounds really sketchy and new-agey, but it basically just means we were working on balance and stability in our abs and back so that our arms and legs can move more freely and gracefully and in a more balanced way.
Anyway, when I went for a run, I found that my core was extremely stable, and my pelvis was really loose and open, which meant that my legs were swinging forward really easily and efficiently. It was awesome. And it was all Yoga. I felt an intense sense of equipoise, easily shifting my weight forward and back to find that perfect sense of balance.
I have been reading a book of personal stories about running ultramarathons (races longer than 26.2 miles) and getting more and more excited about the prospect. I’ve only cleared 20 mile twice in my life, so I’m hardly trained up for a 100-miler, but I have decided that I am going to try to run the Chicago Lakefront 50K in April. I still have to see how my training goes over the next three weeks or so before I make a final committment, but I think I can do it, and I think I have time to train for it, and I think it would make me really happy, so I’m going to do it.
Tonight I am going to Punk Night, where The Queers are playing. It should be…. uh…. punk. I just hope the music isn’t too loud. The last time I went (which was the first time) the amps were turned up high enough to make a boy want to defenestrate.
Thank you, answers.com.