I’ve been in Tempe, AZ for about 3 days now working on a branch audit for my company that will conclude on Saturday. The trip over was pretty uneventful other than a generous helping of disgruntled passengers who were late for all their connections. The result of this was the Phoenix passengers having to wait in their seats until all the connecting folks emptied the plane. Needless to say, it was easy to sit back and snicker on the inside watching people completely lose their collective shit over their connecting planes that had already left and that they can’t do anything about.
Obviously, I’m not writing about work or the damned audit. Sorry to disappoint.
Anyways, upon settling into my hotel room I immediately started to dwell on the potential running spots that would be both long enough and convenient enough for me to try out in the mornings. This is where Google Maps works wonders. I found a quaint park, or should I say collection of parks, about 1.5 mi from my hotel that surround a river-turned-lake called Town Lake (formerly Rio Salado). Distance is long enough for me to get decent mileage if I’m doing loops and it seems a safe enough area as its right next to Arizona State University. Not to mention the potential for eye candy that might be out there. This is highly doubtful at 5:30am when I’ll be running, but a boy can dream.
Tuesday 3/24/09:
I get to the parking lot around 5:30am or so and quickly realize that there are not a lot of early risers around here. My rental car sits by its lonesome in the parking lot almost to the point where I’m afraid of someone breaking into it while I’m out. Why someone would break into a Pontiac Vibe is beyond me, but stranger things have happened.
I’m slated for 9 easy miles today, or “run like you feel” miles as my coach Paul says. Well I felt excited today, which in my case means that I run faster than what I’m supposed to. Easy pace for me is about 8:00/mi. Again, I got excited about my new running locale and decided to average 7:20/mi for the distance instead, like a dumbass. Didn’t hurt that the ASU crew team was settin up for practice and there were a few choice ladies in the bunch. Needless to say, I was running faster!
Overall, the 9 miles went well, no pain, just a little tired from the quick pace that I had no business running this morning.
Wednesday 3/25/09:
Same deal as yesterday. Only car in the lot. Ugh. 6-8 miles easy hills today. The trail around the lake is hilly enough to suffice but its got nothing on the Acosta Bridge back in Jacksonville. Made a conscious effort to go easy today and averaged about 7:50/mi for the duration of the run. I was able to take in a lot more on the course this time. I’m used to squirrels running across the trail back in Florida, which is kinda the same deal here, except the squirrels are replaced with jack rabbits. I was just waiting for that one big as F desert snake to make its way out on to the course and ruin my day. Alas, it never happened, thankfully.
Fun thing about running in the morning is that you get to witness amazing things like this:

Sunrise @ Rio Salado Park
Needless to say, I stuck around for a bit after I was done.
Thursday 3/26/09:
I really can’t get enough of this park. Waking up early doesn’t seem like such a bad prospect when I’m being met with a great place to run like this. Today was an easy 8 mile run which felt really smooth and consistent for me. My splits on any given mile were around the 7:50/mi area. Felt completely relaxed and content with this run. It’s a shame that I won’t be able to spend more time out here. A race in this beautiful scenery would be outright amazing.
Friday 3/27/09:
Today was my day off. Good thing too because work required my full attention for about 14 hours. Sometimes I think long days at work are more strenuous than doing long runs!!! Unfortunately I partook in a lot of stress-related eating that included no less than a large Quizno’s sub, a huge cookie, and 7 slices of pizza.
Saturday 3/28/09:
Read above. This run flat out sucked. 8 miles of clunky, sluggish, running torture. Couldn’t get into a rhythm for the life of me. Feet felt like rocks so much that I could hear my foot strikes over my blaring iPod. Even my beloved Town Lake park betrayed me by having a section of the trail unlit during which I was truly watching my surroundings for anything out of the ordinary. This was definitely one of those “get it done and get home” runs.
After shoring up some things at work, I’m on my way back to the east coast, humid air, trees, beaches, and my friends. The ‘Zona was beautiful and running here is sublime (at least in the mornings). I think I’ll go look up some races now!
Thanks for reading everyone, more to come later.