<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801</id><updated>2011-12-07T12:48:13.382-05:00</updated><category term='speed'/><category term='running while traveling'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='getting older'/><category term='mortgage'/><category term='snooze'/><category term='run outside'/><category term='running in the cold'/><category term='winter'/><category term='cold weather'/><category term='London'/><category term='hotel gym'/><category term='faster'/><category term='motivation'/><category term='Boston'/><category term='track'/><category term='running quotations'/><category term='travel'/><category term='running'/><category term='cold'/><category term='hamster wheel'/><category term='races'/><category term='indoor running'/><category term='Chicago'/><category term='intervals'/><category term='pace'/><category term='treadmill'/><category term='flu'/><category term='house'/><category term='morning'/><category term='tracking distance'/><category term='alarm clock'/><category term='running quotes'/><category term='health'/><category term='training'/><category term='running pace'/><title type='text'>One More Mile</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-58118902386954066</id><published>2011-12-07T09:50:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T12:25:43.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mortgage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting older'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>A "Real" Grown Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qAL7RM_QKGM/Tt-fDhUI8YI/AAAAAAAALuI/6WjAi3yH1Jw/s1600/house_drawing.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683436137596121474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qAL7RM_QKGM/Tt-fDhUI8YI/AAAAAAAALuI/6WjAi3yH1Jw/s200/house_drawing.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Two years ago, I ventured into the blogosphere with a personal blog about my adventures as a runner. Then life got in the way and my blog fell by the wayside. For about a year now, I’ve felt a nagging sensation to start it up again, but didn’t feel confident I could devote as much time or mindshare to my running as maintaining a 'niche' blog generally entails. I can barely find the time to run these days, let alone thinking and researching about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With that said, the last six months have been a whirlwind, and I find myself looking around my life and nearly everything looks different: After nearly a decade, I took a break from the corporate world to finish up my MBA as a full-time student. During that time, my boyfriend and I bought a house, got engaged, and then last week I turned the big 3-0. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I’ve always said that I’m not convinced I’ll ever feel like a “grown up”. I still love playing board games, singing along to my favorite songs at the top of my lungs (sorry, neighbors!), and embarking on new arts and crafts projects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But then I’ve also noticed there are also many “adult-like” attributes in my life: I love listening to NPR. I have a mortgage. I’ve become passionate about entrepreneurship and marketing strategy. And I’m even starting to enjoy the occasional Saturday night in. All of a sudden, even though I don’t “feel” like a grownup, I’m starting to look and sound a lot like one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And so in my new “adulthood”, I’ve decided that rather than regret not having my blog, I would stop worrying about the topic, focus or ability to commit to a schedule, and just WRITE... So here I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope to post again soon, but I know myself well enough to say I can’t make any promises. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-58118902386954066?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/58118902386954066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=58118902386954066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/58118902386954066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/58118902386954066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2011/12/real-grown-up.html' title='A &quot;Real&quot; Grown Up'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qAL7RM_QKGM/Tt-fDhUI8YI/AAAAAAAALuI/6WjAi3yH1Jw/s72-c/house_drawing.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-2411999430972037319</id><published>2010-01-05T20:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T20:53:12.394-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treadmill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamster wheel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indoor running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running pace'/><title type='text'>The Hamster Wheel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.odec.ca/projects/2005/simm5b0/public_html/images/hamster_wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://www.odec.ca/projects/2005/simm5b0/public_html/images/hamster_wheel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After much animosity, I have finally made peace with the Treadmill. For many years, I despised running on a treadmill, mostly because it made me feel like a bored and pitiable hamster—expending lots of time and energy, and all the while going absolutely nowhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas last year I ran outside through the winter, this year the cold has gotten the better of me. I’ve been blaming this aversion to the cold on my growing instinct to secure my basic needs of warmth and shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For lack of alternatives on a number of occasions, I found myself giving the treadmill another chance—and happily learned that it has actually improved my running pace quite significantly. The approach I’ve been using for my treadmill workouts goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Set the treadmill for a 30 minute run&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend the first 5 minutes at what I call my ‘resting pace’ (a slower pace I can maintain for long distances&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add .5 mph to my speed incrementally at either 5 or 10 minute intervals&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leave the last 5 minutes for cool down by resuming my resting pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;While there is nothing official about this approach, I am pleased to say that it has allowed me to gradually spend more and more of the 30 minutes at the faster paces. Within a month I’ve shaved almost 2 minutes to my average pace per mile. After doing a few Web searches on treadmill workouts, I found that it’s actually quite similar to a few suggested on the &lt;a href="http://www.runnersworld.com/article/0,7120,s6-238-263--608-2-1-2,00.html"&gt;Runner's World&lt;/a&gt; Website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So while I still can’t help but think about those furry little creatures as I hop on the treadmill, I have made peace with it. And I have something the hamsters don’t have—hundreds of potential training programs at my fingertips to fend off the boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-2411999430972037319?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/2411999430972037319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=2411999430972037319&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/2411999430972037319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/2411999430972037319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2010/01/hamster-wheel.html' title='The Hamster Wheel'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-1594140363872346280</id><published>2009-12-26T01:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T01:41:52.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis The Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://celebrations-img.zaah.net/photovol/upload/3/1080/contribute-43294329-450X300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://celebrations-img.zaah.net/photovol/upload/3/1080/contribute-43294329-450X300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I’m not alone with the sentiment that the holidays are notorious for delicious (and overwhelmingly unhealthy) food habits—some stuffing here, a few gingerbread cookies there—and before I know it, not only have I totally derailed the healthy food and exercise habits I’ve built up, but I also guilt myself into defaulting to my go-to New Year’s Resolution of doing &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; healthier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I decided to avoid that route by laying out a few guiding principles for myself this holiday season:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Make the time to work out, even if it means a shorter routine than usual (along the lines of one of my older posts, “&lt;a href="http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/10/better-than-nothing.html"&gt;Better Than Nothing&lt;/a&gt;”)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;At meals, eat the nutritious food first so I’m more likely to fill up on that (I borrowed this one from Oprah). And don’t go to parties hungry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And lastly, The March Rule: Ask myself, “would I eat like this in March?” (For example, “Would I eat 2 slices of pecan pie followed by some chocolate chip cookies for dessert in March?”). If the answer would be “no” in March, chances are it should be “no” now, too. In other words, try to eat the way I usually do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can’t say these have been totally fool proof, but they have gotten me through the past few weeks of holiday party treats and other temptations without compromising any of the fun. And I’m happy to say that I can focus this year’s New Year’s Resolution on something else altogether…such as maintaining a more active blog, perhaps? ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Holidays, All! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-1594140363872346280?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/1594140363872346280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=1594140363872346280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/1594140363872346280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/1594140363872346280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/12/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis The Season'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-2004632616124787261</id><published>2009-12-03T14:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:23:39.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='track'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indoor running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tracking distance'/><title type='text'>Losing Track</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.chelseapiers.com/sc/images/club/track-workout-programs-nyc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://www.chelseapiers.com/sc/images/club/track-workout-programs-nyc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I recently started running on Boston University’s indoor track on days that are too cold or wet to run outside, and while I will always prefer running outdoors, I am starting to develop a fondness for the track. However, I only realized this fondness once I found a way to overcome my initial frustration.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I trained for my first marathon last year, I’ve gotten fairly into calculating the distance I run. Treadmills obviously make this a no-brainer, and online mapping programs (like my beloved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mapmyrun.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Map My Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;) are also pretty straightforward. I assumed it would be just as simple on a track, where the “loop” provides a clear distance metric. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But on the relatively small track where 7 laps = 1 mile, I immediately found myself losing “track” (of course, pun intended), and within minutes my self-questioning of whether I was on my 2nd or 3rd lap compounded into uncertainty regarding whether I was on my 7th or 15th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling a bit frustrated with my apparent lack of preschool-level math skills, I decided I was better off disregarding distance altogether. To my pleasant surprise, I found myself able to completely relax and zone out—possibly more so than I have in a while: No pace-per-minute calculations, no street traffic to navigate, and best of all, no counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I have no intentions of abandoning my distance tracking as a whole, I do think I’ll pursue a more Zen-like approach towards the track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-2004632616124787261?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/2004632616124787261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=2004632616124787261&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/2004632616124787261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/2004632616124787261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/12/losing-track.html' title='Losing Track'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-558268085432740043</id><published>2009-11-19T09:57:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:05:20.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intervals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='run outside'/><title type='text'>Speed Demons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tutelman.com/golf/measure/precision/stopwatch_digital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://www.tutelman.com/golf/measure/precision/stopwatch_digital.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Those who know my running style know that ‘fast’ has never been my thing; I’m a fairly slow runner and never really thought much of it. However, lately I’ve felt that I need a new challenge to re-energize my running, and inspired by the Monday night 5Ks I’ve been participating in, I decided to focus on improving my speed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not knowing where to start, I solicited feedback from my friends and other running enthusiasts through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.linkedin.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LinkedIn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. (As a marketer who’s increasingly using social technologies professionally, I must admit I’m growing quite keen on leveraging social networks for information). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The advice I received on how to run faster covered a wide spectrum, ranging from the humorous: the “oh sh*t a bear is chasing me” approach, to the technical: e.g. “try to improve your per-second pace by 6-8%”, to some advice that I first thought was a joke and then realized I was simply lacking some key running vocabulary: fartleks, anyone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to thank everyone who took the time to give me their recommendations, and I wanted to share a few of these with others:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break running speed into two components:&lt;/strong&gt; Turnover (strides per minute) and the distance each stride covers. Runners should first focus on improving turnover rate, and then on springing off their feet more and more. For more details on this approach, contact athletic coach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:steve@bentleycoaching.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Steve Bentley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; or visit his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bentleycoaching.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fartlek (interval) training:&lt;/strong&gt; Varying pace throughout the run—including quick bursts of high intensity running (around 30 seconds each time), followed by a slower recovery pace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.active.com/page18725.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Active.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; (as well as many other sites) has some easy-to-follow examples of fartlek programs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pace workouts:&lt;/strong&gt; After choosing a specific distance to train for, break that distance into intervals and set a target time for each. Then aim to run the interval at the target pace and recover with a slow jog in between. Pace charts can be helpful for this, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runnersworld.com/article/0,7120,s6-238-263-265-1004-0,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Runner’s World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; has a few of these on their site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A common theme across all of the advice I received was to listen to your body and not take on too much too soon in order to avoid injury. I also feel obligated to add a disclaimer that I am by no means an expert (or even have much experience yet) with these approaches, so take from it what you will (and I am planning on doing the same). I will keep you posted on my own progress in an upcoming post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-558268085432740043?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/558268085432740043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=558268085432740043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/558268085432740043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/558268085432740043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/11/speed-demons.html' title='Speed Demons'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-5354077038565102722</id><published>2009-11-09T12:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T13:02:04.038-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running quotations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><title type='text'>Someone Else's Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Over the past few months I’ve been collecting motivational running quotes I’ve come across, and (aside from the fluke nice weather we’ve had in Boston the past few days) the combination of daylight savings &amp;amp; colder weather makes this just the right time to break out some words of inspiration.  Some of my favorites include:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;“The feeling you get from a good run is far better than the feeling you get from sitting around wishing you had gone for a run.” - Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;“My feeling is that any day I am too busy to run is a day that I am too busy.” - John Bryant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ability is what you are capable of doing. Motivation determines what you do. Attitude determines how well you do it.” - Lou Holtz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;“Success isn't how far you got, but the distance you traveled from where you started.” – Steve Prefontaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;“You should run the first 3rd of every run with your body, the second 3rd with your mind, and the rest with your heart” - Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;…and my #1 favorite (and most motivating) running quote: "Ask yourself, ‘when is the last time I went for a run and regretted it?’”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For more running quotes, check out some of these resources:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Daily e-newsletter: Runners World’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runnersworld.com/newsletter/0,7127,,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Daily Kick in the Butt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; running quotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Websites with running quotes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brocawblazers.org/camp/running_quotes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Brocaw Blazers’ Famous running quotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runtheplanet.com/resources/historical/runquotes.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Run the Planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.therunningadvisor.com/running_quotes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Running Advisor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-5354077038565102722?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/5354077038565102722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=5354077038565102722&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/5354077038565102722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/5354077038565102722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/11/someone-elses-words.html' title='Someone Else&apos;s Words'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-8054226344187530930</id><published>2009-11-02T16:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:57:17.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Italian Vacanza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/Su9VI5iph3I/AAAAAAAAIEs/kG2Hnuv4m4s/s1600-h/IMG_4529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399628089613977458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/Su9VI5iph3I/AAAAAAAAIEs/kG2Hnuv4m4s/s320/IMG_4529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/Su9UZpZjubI/AAAAAAAAIEk/hNO7zDrXTI4/s1600-h/IMG_4529.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had every intention of continuing my morning runs throughout my multi-city vacation in Italy last week. However, I failed to account for one key factor: Vacation is not about squeezing in my morning runs. Vacation is about RELAXING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So while I did have the pleasure of venturing off for a memorable run in Florence along the Arno River, I spent the rest of my trip exploring these cities as one should when visiting Italy: lots of walking, lots of food, and lots of wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I have to say, I'm pretty sure my sneakers appreciated their vacation, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-8054226344187530930?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/8054226344187530930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=8054226344187530930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/8054226344187530930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/8054226344187530930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-italian-vacanza.html' title='My Italian Vacanza'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/Su9VI5iph3I/AAAAAAAAIEs/kG2Hnuv4m4s/s72-c/IMG_4529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-6279310219329966185</id><published>2009-10-20T17:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:04:35.019-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running in the cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>It’s Cold Out There</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RarvfQL4p3I/SiAl4xuneGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/THuecOABqu0/s400/Piccadilly+Circus+in+the+night+03_S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RarvfQL4p3I/SiAl4xuneGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/THuecOABqu0/s400/Piccadilly+Circus+in+the+night+03_S.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was hoping I wouldn’t have to broach this topic for a few weeks, but cooling temperatures in Boston (and now during my week long stay in London) are an unwelcomed reminder that winter is just around the corner.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a bit disheartening to acknowledge, but my favorite thing about running in the cold is the gratitude I feel once the temperatures rise again in the Spring—not necessarily the best attitude given Spring is a solid 6 months away. But in the meantime, I’ve started reflecting on some of the things I do differently to accommodate the cold weather, including:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bundling up.&lt;/strong&gt; My $2 gloves from Target go a long way towards keeping in the warmth. And when the temperature drops a bit more, I’ll rely heavily on a fleece vest and headband to get me through. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extra stretching.&lt;/strong&gt; While I usually don’t allocate enough time for stretching, in the colder months, I make a point to find the time to stretch pre- and post-run, as I notice a significant improvement in how I feel both during and afterwards.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Embracing the dark.&lt;/strong&gt; Whether before or after work, the shorter days leave little choice but to run in the dark, and while it’s generally not my preference, I try to make the most of it. This morning for example, I ran a 3 mile loop around London’s theater district. Rather than avoiding the run altogether, I brought my camera along and snapped some 6AM “night shots” along the way—a very different landscape than I would have seen at the same exact time just a few weeks ago.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Curious as to other’s perspectives, I found a short and to-the-point article on Runner’s World on “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runnersworld.com/article/0,7120,s6-238-267-269-12420-0,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;10 Tips for Running in the Cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;” which highlighted a few aspects I hadn’t thought of, like warming up indoors and running with the wind. Got any others? I’d love to hear them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-6279310219329966185?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/6279310219329966185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=6279310219329966185&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/6279310219329966185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/6279310219329966185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-cold-out-there.html' title='It’s Cold Out There'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RarvfQL4p3I/SiAl4xuneGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/THuecOABqu0/s72-c/Piccadilly+Circus+in+the+night+03_S.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-8543996809076097682</id><published>2009-10-12T15:48:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T15:54:34.963-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running while traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel gym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='run outside'/><title type='text'>The Windy City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://travelpod.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/21225841100navy-pier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://travelpod.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/21225841100navy-pier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have to thank the existence of this blog for my motivation to run while in Chicago last week as admittedly, the idea for writing a post on ‘running while traveling’ preceded the trip itself. In fact, the motivation to run was pre-empted by the notion that if I didn’t, not only would I be disappointed in my lack of discipline, but I would also need to come up with another topic to write about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Regardless of the reason, I was able to venture out for three runs throughout the trip, each of which highlighted a different approach towards running while traveling: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Run with a local:&lt;/strong&gt; A few weeks ago I brought along a colleague visiting from out of town to run one of my usual 5K’s, so when the opportunity arose to run in her hometown, I was keen on the reciprocation. Running someone else’s regular route is fun because you get to run a mile in someone else’s shoes (yes, pun intended). I particularly appreciated her pointing out her favorite landmarks along the way, as I definitely enjoy doing the same when others are running my route. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Run at the hotel gym:&lt;/strong&gt; While I’m generally not a fan of treadmill running, I do enjoy checking out the layouts and equipment at various hotel gyms. A few particularly cool ones stand out in my mind, like the hotel I visited in Orlando that featured stationary bikes embedded with video game screens that enabled users to play a Tetris-style game, synchronized with the workout. While the gym at the Chicago Marriott was nothing to write home about, at least the anticipation got me down there. And at the end of the day, a run is a run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Run and explore:&lt;/strong&gt; On the last day of the trip, I had the pleasure of running through downtown Chicago with another colleague of mine. We ran through the upscale shopping district on Michigan Ave, down the picturesque Navy Pier, and then looped back to the hotel. It was a great way to get my bearings and explore a new area that I wouldn’t have had the chance to see otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My only regret was that I didn’t have a camera compact enough to bring with me on these runs—something I fully plan on addressing before my trips to London and Italy later this month, so stay tuned for more ‘running while traveling’...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-8543996809076097682?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/8543996809076097682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=8543996809076097682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/8543996809076097682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/8543996809076097682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/10/windy-city.html' title='The Windy City'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-4400629028101136841</id><published>2009-10-04T11:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T11:41:07.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Than Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nutrexsolutions.com/wp-content/images/No_Excuses___Nutrex_Solutions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://www.nutrexsolutions.com/wp-content/images/No_Excuses___Nutrex_Solutions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This was one of those weeks where I felt I had more to do than hours in the week to get it done. And while I hate to admit it, these are the situations when I have far too easy a time crafting excuses not to run: “I need to save my energy for other commitments”, “I deserve a few days off”, or “I just can’t find the time”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But this week, as I started assembling my arsenal of excuses, it finally dawned on me that I’ve been needlessly practicing an “all or nothing” approach to running—if I couldn’t run my usual distance, I would take the day off all together. Why do I have this mentality towards my workouts when it’s not how I pursue other commitments? Take work for example: If I have a doctor’s appointment and need to miss a few hours of work, I don’t just decide to take the whole day off. Or if I can’t make the beginning of a party, do I decide it’s not worth going at all? Generally, no. So I decided to extend this same mindset to my running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When my 8AM meeting on Tuesday left me with only 30 free minutes in the morning, I opted for a quick 1.5 mile loop around my neighborhood. And my only chance yesterday was jumping on the treadmill for just 20 minutes before heading out to Chicago for a few days. Both times I was really happy with myself afterwards—not only did I avoid defaulting to excuses, but I also appreciated the therapeutic benefits of those runs even more than on any other given week. So the next time I find myself concocting reasons not to run, I plan on applying my newfound “better than nothing” approach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-4400629028101136841?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/4400629028101136841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=4400629028101136841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/4400629028101136841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/4400629028101136841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/10/better-than-nothing.html' title='Better Than Nothing'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-9006856232009517785</id><published>2009-09-28T22:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:29:18.840-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>The Neck Check</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2009/7/20/1248112832429/A-box-of-tissues-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 460px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2009/7/20/1248112832429/A-box-of-tissues-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Early last week, I was out of commission with a bad cold. Walking from my bed to the couch was sufficient physical exertion, so running was clearly out of the question. But within a few days I felt mostly better and was debating whether to head out for a run or take it easy. My (totally unfounded) hypothesis was that the endorphins I’d release when running would help strengthen my immune system. But given that a fast recovery was higher priority than sustaining my weekly mileage, I decided to do the responsible thing and see what the experts have to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;An article in Runner’s World, “&lt;a href="http://www.runnersworld.com/article/0,7120,s6-241-286--9082-0,00.html"&gt;Should You Run When You’re Sick&lt;/a&gt;” had some good info, and a few of the articles I read concurred on the “&lt;a href="http://www.wellsphere.com/endurance-training-article/hack-cough-should-you-run-with-a-cold/523382"&gt;Neck Check&lt;/a&gt;”—if your symptoms are all above the neck (cough, runny nose, etc) it’s okay to run. If you have other symptoms or your body doesn’t feel up for it, a run will likely do more harm than good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;By Saturday I was finally feeling better and headed out for a run—and was glad I had waited to do so. Once I was on the road I remembered my favorite part of being sick—a renewed appreciation for my healthy self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-9006856232009517785?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/9006856232009517785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=9006856232009517785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/9006856232009517785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/9006856232009517785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-run-or-not-to-run-neck-check.html' title='The Neck Check'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-5292893228096929636</id><published>2009-09-21T16:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:35:44.782-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>It’s Not About Winning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.brianhonan.org/art/race07.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://www.brianhonan.org/art/race07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday I ran the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brianhonan.org/roadrace.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honan J Brian 5K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; in Allston, and having been the first race I’ve run in months, was a much-welcomed reminder of how much I enjoy races. The course went through Allston and Brighton centers and was followed by a parade and street festival on Harvard St.—featuring live bands, arts &amp;amp; crafts vendors, and samples of food, drinks and random health-related giveaways. I walked away feeling full and happy, and took home a bag full of freebies—my favorite being a 6-inch, Walgreens-branded plastic basketball set that has already found its way to my office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;For those who haven’t run a race before, they’re a fun way to motivate and breathe new life into a potentially stale workout routine. You don’t have to be fast or a serious runner to run a race—just the inspiration to sign up and the interest in seeing it through. I find them a great way to stay motivated: Having a race on my calendar gives me an obvious goal to train towards, and signing up with a few friends makes it all the more fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;For shorter distance races (5K, 10K) there are thousands out there and you can find one near any given city on mostly every weekend. Some of my favorite Websites for finding races are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nerunner.com/ME2/Default.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;New England Runner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.active.com/running/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Active.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; (nation-wide, and site has other, non-running races too), and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runnersworld.com/channel/0,,s6-239-0-0-0,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Runner’s World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; (which has lots of great running resources). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Longer distance races are a great way to boost endurance. Half marathons are my personal favorite, because while they definitely require training, they aren’t as all-consuming as a marathon. If you’re thinking of doing one, I would strongly recommend following a training program so that you can build up your endurance and not get injured. There are hundreds of different programs to follow, but the one I used (and really liked) is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.halhigdon.com/marathon/Mar00index.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hal Higdon’s marathon training guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;—which has different options for half vs. full &amp;amp; novice through advanced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the spirit of fun and motivation through organized runs, consider this your open invitation to join me &lt;strong&gt;this Sunday morning in Brookline MA&lt;/strong&gt; to run a (completely non-competitive) 5K. Get more info on Facebook on my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/editevent.php?picture&amp;amp;eid=141807560775&amp;amp;new&amp;amp;m=3#/event.php?eid=141807560775&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;event page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;. Hope those of you in Boston are able to make it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-5292893228096929636?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/5292893228096929636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=5292893228096929636&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/5292893228096929636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/5292893228096929636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-not-about-winning.html' title='It’s Not About Winning'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-495353341790236106</id><published>2009-09-13T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:51:41.515-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alarm clock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snooze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>The Snooze Button</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.radiocell.co.uk/alarmclock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://www.radiocell.co.uk/alarmclock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fall has definitely arrived, and (like most of my fellow Bostonians) I’m feeling a bit robbed of my summer. The few months of mild and rainy weather left much to be desired. And suddenly a telltale sign of fall—dark mornings. For the first time since spring, my alarm clock went off in the dark, leaving me a few tempting Snooze button clicks away from skipping my morning run altogether. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I pooled a few ‘mental resources’ to motivate my way out of bed, namely: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Running to my ‘point of no return’.&lt;/strong&gt; I have a landmark towards the beginning of my run and tell myself that if I’m still not in the mood when I reach it, I can turn around and go home, guilt free... Though I contentedly have yet to take myself up on that offer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letting music do the work&lt;/strong&gt;. Using my phone as a second alarm (judiciously set 15 minutes later than my alarm clock), I have it set to play a high energy (and quite obnoxious) tune. If I rest my phone close to my ear, falling back to sleep is no longer an option. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Putting my faith in my ‘alarm-setting self’&lt;/strong&gt;. Rather than rationalizing my way through multiple Snoozes, I persuade myself that I &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; have been wiser the night before when setting my alarm than I am at present. And usually I’m so groggy (e.g. gullible) that it works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;While these suggestions definitely help get me out of bed, they’re by no means fool-proof (believe me, I am certainly guilty of backpedaling my way out of many morning runs). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Stop-Hitting-the-Snooze-Button" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wiki-How&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; also has a few words of advice on the matter of over-snoozing. And if you have some early morning motivators of your own, I’d love to hear them—because for better or worse, we have plenty of months ahead to test them out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-495353341790236106?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/495353341790236106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=495353341790236106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/495353341790236106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/495353341790236106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/09/snooze-button.html' title='The Snooze Button'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7760867614205544801.post-8897992540030713004</id><published>2009-09-08T08:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T12:39:11.867-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Consistency or Complacency?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelingfrom.com/losangeles/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/boston-common-ducks-300x224.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://travelingfrom.com/losangeles/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/boston-common-ducks-300x224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am definitely a creature of habit. I have 1 running route that I run 95% of the time, knowing it so well I could run it in my sleep (and in fact, during my pre-work morning runs, with both eyes and mind at half mast, I generally &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; more asleep than awake). There’s something comforting about running the same route. I know exactly which physical landmarks align to my internal ones: My muscles loosen up by the time I cross the BU bridge. I get my first burst of energy as soon as Mass Ave comes into view. And I know that once I hit the 2nd water fountain I can pick up the pace and rely on a good song or two to carry me through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But yesterday I thought I'd shake things up a bit. Halfway across the BU bridge, I decided to check out the Boston Common. I ran East where I usually run West (crazy, I know) and a short while later found myself in Beacon Hill. I ran by a group of adult tourists photographing one another sitting on the Boston &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Common Ducks;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; an unusually and somewhat eerily quiet (pre-Labor Day Sale madness) Newbury Street; and later a quorum of bikers from the “weird bikes gang” I occasionally see around the city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got home, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://snipurl.com/rnkjy"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;mapped the run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;, and much to my pleasant surprise discovered that I’d run the easiest 7 miles I’d run in months—and almost 2 more than my default “long run”. Apparently my body appreciated me throwing myself a curveball. If anyone reading this is also too reliant on a regular route, I would definitely encourage the occasional deviation to keep things interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7760867614205544801-8897992540030713004?l=larootz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/feeds/8897992540030713004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7760867614205544801&amp;postID=8897992540030713004&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/8897992540030713004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7760867614205544801/posts/default/8897992540030713004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larootz.blogspot.com/2009/09/consistency-or-chaos.html' title='Consistency or Complacency?'/><author><name>Natalie Nathanson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04917920756663036377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t5MC5Lc_pSA/SqaH_OvRwRI/AAAAAAAAHlY/gDBkWXUz84g/S220/nat.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
