046 🎄 That time of the year..
..and why the second part of the year was not a loss runningwise.
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It's that time of the year again. As parents, it's time to create a cozy feeling at home, craft advent calendars for three children (does this exist outside of Germany - a calendar where children can open a small package every day?), spend Sundays with the grandparents, consider whether to buy a real tree or a plastic tree for Christmas, and what to put under said tree.
That's 72 packages, you couldn't possibly have managed that alone. Maybe there really is an elf who helps!? (Kid2 wonders)
Additionally, surprisingly, work piles up just before the turn of the year, and here and there, conferences or Christmas-parties for the department of 150 people, need to be organized quickly. What can you do? Take a vacation. I had so much remaining vacation time that taking a week off was more than justified, and I used the time well to order presents and mainly lounge in bed during the mornings.
There was a good reason for that, as the second half of the year was marked by various ailments and minor illnesses, including last week. Feeling fit rarely happened between July and December. For whatever reason, but as described in previous newsletters, I'm relatively relaxed, which is mostly because my relationship with running is much more relaxed. When I'm sick, I just stay at home.
Actually, I would have liked to buy a sauna at the end of the year, but somehow we felt that it would make our garden look terribly cluttered. It was just an idea to prevent the usual colds because we rarely make it to the sauna.
And so in the second half of the year, maybe 500-550 kilometers of running came together. The plan was around 1000-1200k. That's how it goes. And I don’t know in this moment what I feel when I look at these numbers. At times, I was afraid that I might lose interest in running. However, that feeling is now gone because I'm also looking forward to running more again soon.
In the end, I think what prevails is the joy of knowing that my life no longer falls apart when I don't complete my targeted weekly mileage, though on the other hand, I recently haven't had any real goals to work towards. At the beginning of the year, it was the UTMB, then a fast half-marathon time (with a successful PB in summer), and I wanted to end the year with some fast 5K races, but that's when the illness misery began.
Besides, I had already achieved quite a bit in this area last year, so I was satisfied with that. So that was it for this year. And for next year, I only know that I'll focus more on shorter distances again. The long stuff still doesn't align with time and body. Maybe when the kids are older, but right now it doesn't fit.
Mental health update
Next therapy session is next year. Looking forward to that. Made some progress this year, which I really appreciate, but there is still work to do.
Running Update
No running at the moment. Looking forward to new running projects next year.
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In the UK, you just buy an advent calendar. A different piece of chocolate behind every cardboard door. Very normal.