Sunday, March 22, 2009

What's Next?

With the Shamrock Run behind us, it's time to start thinking about what the next great event will be to keep my running momentum alive. I write this as I sit with a glass of Korbel Rouge Champagne, so possibly I'm feeling a bit over-ambitious but will regain my senses as soon as the champagne wears off.

So what's next? I've been thinking about this for a few days. My girlfriend Tanya wants to run in a 10k the day after her graduation party (doesn't sound like the best timing for running a 10k......no?). Ross has been sniffing around the Bridge to Brews 10k site, although it seems a little too ambitious, considering it's right around the corner on the 18th of April. I'm thinking of something with more of a view for the next run (even more motivation). Although maybe that's a bit over zealous. I'd run straight to the first swim up bar I could find.

Believe my new goal is going to be to beat my previous 5k times and just get a bit faster before moving on to the torture of going longer distances. The first 5k will be easy to beat, considering we were passed by giant running beers. I'll beat those Guinnesses next year for sure. Sara and I are committed to the Doggie Dash - which is only 2.5 miles, so it should be do-able with our beasts in tow. Kooper is gearing up for it already.

There's not a lack of 5k's to choose from, whether it's in Bend or Portland or anywhere in between. On my list this summer will be the Pacific Crest 5k which is close to home in Sunriver, which works out very well, considering I can keep running to Sunriver Resort and the spa when the race is over. Bonus. Shortly thereafter, the Deschutes Dash 5k comes down the pipeline, and that looks like a must-do event.

If all goes well, an 8k by the end of summer would probably be a realistic goal. Next year I plan on doing the Cascade Lakes Relay, providing I can find 8 - 10 more folks who embrace my insanity and agree. More R&D required. Getting off my butt is also required. So is getting past my lameness of blowing off running when I know I should -- instead of drinking champagne. But, let's face it, champagne is so much more fun.

Onward & upward. Let the training begin...I mean continue. I'll toast to that.

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