Barefoot running—goofy or good for you?
Monday, July 11th, 2011
If you live near a lake—and in Minneapolis, it’s more than likely that you do—you’ve probably seen those people running barefoot. You might have done a double take. You might have thought, What the? Or you might have asked, Really? But the real question is, Is running barefoot good for you?
As semi-avid runners ourselves, it’s hard to believe that pattering across hot pavement and letting tiny pebbles and other miscellaneous particles of debris (let’s remember, there’s a lot of dog walkers out there) embed themselves into the tissue of our feet (unless, of course, you go this route) does not seem like our idea of a good time. Nonetheless, barefoot running remains a trendy topic amongst exercise and health experts alike. And the small portion of American runners that enthusiastically indulge in the fad say that it helps them keep better form and stay injury free.
Although we’re certain not solve the debate here, maybe this NY Times article will help shed some light on the topic, or at least help you save some cash on those fancy running shoes.




We are swiftly approaching the season of giving. We all know that the best gifts come from the heart, so now is the perfect time to make sure that your ticker is healthy and ready for the giving.
Lots of us are feeling under the weather this time of year. Kleenexes and Purell are as common as phone rings and mouse clicks in the office place, and in-store pharmacies are crowded with flu-shot seekers.
Fellow Minnesotans, we have been blessed with gorgeous fall weather as of late. I hope everybody is enjoying the sunshine and warmth sans wool sweaters. No, it’s not gloomy out yet. But, yes, it will be. Ain’t that the sad truth. Although it’s always hard to mentally and physically prepare for Old Man Winter (a reoccurring smelly and beastly character here at the Align blog), we can still give it the college try.
Having lived in vintage Minneapolis apartments for a good chunk of my adult life, I had gotten used to not having a dishwasher. I grew accustomed to telling myself that it was okay —a dishwasher was just one appliance that I didn’t need and could surely live without. And besides, hand washing dishes is so retro, so gloriously shabby chic, so green. Clearly, I only said this because I didn’t have one and I wanted one so effing bad.
I know most of us probably don’t need an excuse to sleep more. But you’ve got one anyway —