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Merry Christmas

It amazes me that it is not “politically correct” to say those words because you might offend someone.  I bet all those people are not offended about getting a paid day off from their employer every year.

Catching up on a few things.  I had my MRI and met with my MS doctor last month.  The MRI showed no new lesions and the option was on the table to either continue taking my medication, or to stop taking it all together.   Going in I was thinking that I wanted to stop taking the medication, but I guess I chickened out.  What if I stopped and then things got worse?  Is it the medication that is working so well, or just the fact that things aren’t going to get any worse for me?  I hate the injections, but I hear that in the next few years there will be an oral medication that I will be able to take.  I might as well just keep on doing what I’m doing.

I still haven’t decided what my next marathon will be.  Jason and I still want to hook up and do one together, but he was diagnosed with an inflamed IT band.  So his running has been curtailed a bit.  If we don’t run together, I may do The Shamrock Marathon in Virginia Beach.  I’ll have to see how my training goes as well.

My daughter Kari announced yesterday that she is pregnant!  Yikes.  I’m happy for her and her husband, but then again I don’t want them to struggle financially.  They are both still paying off their college loans, and most of us all know that having a baby ain’t cheap.  Heck, having a dog isn’t cheap, and they have 2 of those.  Speaking of which, my dog Miles has been a big drain financially.  He got his side ripped open awhile back (about a 12″ gash) and had to go  to the hospital.  He ended up getting stitches and staples, but after a few days it got so infected that they had to remove the stitches and staples, and leave the wound open for a few days.  So then he got stitched back up and everything seems fine.  But then he got some eye infection, then he got another parasite.  It’s always something with that boy.

2 For The Price of One

Well that’s not really true.  I’m sure that I’ll have to pay for two separate test’s.  I had 2 MRI’s on Friday.  One was for my leg (actually the groinal region) which took 28 minutes.  The other was for my brain, which only took 21 minutes.  I guess you can draw your own conclusions as to why the brain took less time than my leg.  I’m not going to attempt it.  My leg is actually feeling much better, but still hurts.  Is there something torn?  I don’t know, I’ll find out Monday.  I actually had to get some Vicodin to help with the pain so I could sleep at night.  Mmmmm…..Vicodin.  I think that the MRI on my brain will show positive results which may mean that I will go off my meds.  One of the comments that I’ve received lately on my blog has been from Blair, who had the same situation, and went off of the meds.  It’s nice to hear from someone that was in the same situation and to hear what happened.  I’m not sure when I’ll know the results of the MRI for my MS.  My doctor is one of these guys that if you don’t call him, he’ll never call you.  I think that if I had 2 weeks to live, he wouldn’t call me at all.  If I had a month to live, he may call 2 months later.  Good doctor otherwise.

Time for Plan B

Good news, bad news.  My knee actually feels good.  I’ve gotten 2 shots, and I’ll be getting 3 more.  That’s the good news.  The bad news is that my groin is hurting.  It actually seemed to be getting better until I ran 14 miles on Saturday.  About half way through, it started hurting, but of course I pushed on.  Now it’s killing me, so I think I’ll have to shut it down for awhile.  But for how long?  1 week? 2?  I have no idea.  I missed a long run last weekend, and it looks like I’ll miss another long run this weekend.  The San Antonio Marathon looks like it may be another in a list of marathons that I have run while being injured or coming off an injury.  But now, I will go to the gym and ride the exercise bike and do the elliptical trainer.

I have an MRI scheduled for this week and this could be the the beginning of the end for my medicine that I take for my MS.  We shall see.

Countdown to The OBX

One week from today is the OBX Marathon in North Carolina, and although I’m only doing the half, I’m still pretty excited.  The long range weather forecast says it will be in the low 50’s and no precipitation that day.  Seems like perfect running weather.  My son Jason is geeked about it and is determined to beat me.  I’m sure that there will be a small wager coming up on this, but I think it’s like taking candy from a baby.  Even with my torn meniscus, my MS, my age (what am I 63 now?) and lack of training properly, I will still beat him.  He doesn’t know it yet, but I will get him drunk the night before and he will sleep thru the alarm and not make it in time for the start.  I can see it now, he’s running to get to the start while still trying to get dressed.  Then he will take off like a rocket, pass me at mile 3, give me the finger and soon will be so far ahead that I can’t see him.  However, by mile 8, I see him on the horizon, his pace has slowed to a shuffle, and is drooling profusely.  I offer to help him by getting water, but he shakes me off and says, “yur a jlerk and I bill sthill beethe yooou”.  Get a grip boy.  I slow down just enough that I am taunting him, but by mile 12, it looks like he’s regained his composure and is now running all out again.  I let  him pass me and soon he is 50 yards ahead of me.  But it looks like he’s slowing down again and soon we are even.  At mile 13 we are neck and neck and I look at him, and he looks at me, and we know at that point what we must do.  As he tries to trip me, I jump up and land on his foot.  I see bone protruding out of his skin, but still he runs on.  At this point I realize that he wants this more than I do and we are about 25 feet to the finish line.  He’s limping so bad that I have to pull him up from behind and will all my might, I throw him across the finish line.  The race director is so impressed that he immedialty declares this the Jason Gillikin memorial run and hands him a medal along with the post race banana and bagel.  I’m so proud!

The Lowdown on The Colfax Marathon

The Colfax Marathon is over, and I wonder if it will be around next year. There was only 488 marathoners that ran, which seems really lame. I’m not sure of the half marathon or the relay teams, but the total number of people was way down. Plus, they just don’t seem like they know what’s going on. At the Expo the day before, I went to pick up my bib and they had me listed in the half marathon. And they even ran out of shirts for the marathoners. How could you run out? There wasn’t even 500 of us.

I went into the day hoping to hit about 3:50, but the weather forecast made me adjust my prediction. I knew the 2nd half of the marathon was going to be hot, so I was hoping to at least get under the 4 hour mark. The heat is the worst enemy for people with MS. There are a lot of people that can’t even go outside in this type of weather if they are infected with this disease. I know that by the time I finished, it was in the 80’s and no clouds.

My first 18 miles weren’t too bad. I was hitting my times that I wanted to and still feeling okay. At about 2 1/2 miles, the run took us right in front of The Irish Snug Pub, and Frank, the owner, had a Guiness waiting for me! How many runners can say that they had a beer at any point during that run? Maybe I should of had one more towards the end. At mile 10, my quad was hurting, but not to the point where it was affecting my run. We hit the halfway point and turned around and headed east right into the sun. The good thing was that it was mostly downhill. I was feeling good and confident. But then at mile 18, I had to go to the bathroom, and yes, it was THE dreaded bathroom break. I lost 4 minutes at that point, and for some reason, I lost my energy. The run from there took us into downtown Denver and as you know, it’s always hotter downtown. There was also a couple of nasty “hills” to deal with which is always a challenge at any point of a race. I decided on one incline that I better save my energy so I walked up and that was even hard to do! With 3 miles to go, I knew that I wasn’t going to break 4 hours, so I think that at that instance, I kind of gave up. I still ran, but not as hard as I should have, because I figured, “what’s the point?” I look back now and I realize that you should never give up. Those last few miles of the marathon are very important to whatever level you are at, and if you can dig deep within yourself, that will just make you that much stronger for your next marathon or at whatever run that you do. Anyways, I finished at 4:09:56, which was a PR for me by 5 minutes. Here are my “stats”;

Overall - 177 out of 488

Age Division - 20 out of 50

Gender - 136 out of 307

10K - 55:11

15K - 1:23:04

25K - 2:16:48

30K - 2:47:41

From this point, I’m not sure what I want to do. I’ve talked about taking a break from marathon training and maybe just running some half marathons. Maybe when my brain gets un-fried, I’ll be able to think better and make a rational decision. We shall see.

Deep Thoughts for the Holiday

Interesting post by fellow runner kch from The Web MD on traffic fatalities and marathons

I really can’t believe how expensive running is.  I thought that when I took up running, it would be a cheap alternative to any other sport that is out there.  I knew shoes wouldn’t be cheap.  A decent pair of shoes that you can get from a running store costs anywhere from $95 to $135!  And if you’re training for a marathon, those shoes may only last 6 months at the most.  If you are serious about running, it is a good idea to go to a running store to get your shoes.  They can do tests to see what kind of runner you are and what shoe would work best for you.  Or you can try this site from Runners World magazine.  But you may have to go to the running store anyway to get those shoes. For Christmas, Diane bought me a Garmin 305 GPS.  It is an awesome (and expensive!) tool to help a neophyte like myself become a better runner.  My biggest problem when I run a race, is my pace.  The 305 will tell you what your pace is, and many, many, many other things.

One good thing about running in the colder weather is that my MS symptoms are pretty much non existent.  Running in temperatures above 70 degrees can really make me fatigued and I feel the numbness in my side and my leg much more than normal.  I was looking forward to running tonight at The Irish Snug but Denver has gotten a lot of snow lately and it’s 15 degrees.  The cold temps don’t bother me, it’s the 8″ of snow I would have to run through.

You need to check out this site, Deep Thoughts by Jack Handy.  Funny stuff.

New treatment

I hate shots. For awhile, it didn’t bother me much, but now it seems such a pain. You wonder why they can’t come up with a liquid or pill form. Well I think they have, so do you think I should try this? Or maybe just wait and see what happens in the study.

The Needle

Drinking Lots of Beer + Running = Bad Race

I was over served. It’s not my fault. Why would someone keep giving me beer when I need to stop because I’m running in the morning? Went to The Irish Snug last night and had a great time. But, I was over served. This morning I ran a 5K in Boulder, The Panicking Poultry and although I didn’t run too bad, I was disappointed. I was shooting for under 24 minutes, but I ended up at 24:30. I started out great, but I think it was too fast. My first mile was 7:30 and it was uphill! I had planned to do 8:00 the first mile knowing that the hill would slow me down a bit, and then gradually speed up as the race went along. But I think that I blew my wad that first mile, and it was all I could do to finish in a respectable time. Oh well. The race benefited a good cause, MS, and it was a beautiful day in Boulder.