LSD is a must for a distance runner. The way to build endurance is to, well, endure. It's an incredibly challenging workout. You don't want to go for an LSD run more than once a week unless you're trying to run your body into the ground. There are probably some ultra-runners out there who would disagree, but one LSD run per week is plenty for us mortals.
The LSD run also teaches you mental toughness and patience. You must maintain a slower pace on an LSD run, or you simply won't last…or maybe you will last, but you'll wish you hadn't! At the beginning of an LSD run, I curb my enthusiasm, running purposefully and slowly. Yesterday I ran 11 miles. It felt like I was moving at a snail's pace, but once I hit 5 miles and realized I had 6 more to go, I was congratulating myself for maintaining a reasonable pace. Running an 11:30 mile may seem very slow. Well, it is very slow, but believe me, if you run at that pace for 11 miles, you'll feel it!

The Long, Slow Distance mindset is part of my musical life, too. As a guitarist, I want to be able to play like Joe Pass, Frank Vignola, or Martin Taylor. The reality is that I sound good for someone who's only been playing seven years, but I'm nowhere near their league. All I can do is maintain my slow, steady pace and go the distance. Each day, I run through scales and patterns, practice sight-reading, work on improvisation, practice music for upcoming performances, review my solo arrangements work on new arrangements, and so forth. Every practice session is like logging another mile in my LSD guitar run. You never know, someday I might wake up and realize I can run with the big dogs. Until then, it's one step at a time.
Misleadingly exciting title but good read none the less! I think the LSD method could be a metaphor for so many things in life. I had a friend that two year ago was training for a marathon. Saturday morning I would drive her out of town to what seemed like the boondocks and let her out. Equipped with just her music and my telephone number slipped in her shoe, she would slowly make her way back to town, one mile at a time. I gave her the Citizen Cope song "Son Gonna Rise" and she said the lyrics were perfect for that long slow run. She ran a few marathons that year but now she just runs a few miles with her dog. Marathoning is something I am pretty sure I will never do but I like to hear about the training because it does remind me to slow down and be patient even when it feels like I could rush ahead in that moment. You might end up missing the "sun rise"!
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