Author Archives: Patrick

The Way of the Superior Man

The last couple of years have been difficult for me, but I read a book that really helped: The Way of the Superior Man, by David Deida.
 
The title is a tad goofy, but the book is amazing. I was shelf browsing on a particularly bad day when I read the first paragraph:
Most men make the error of thinking that one day it will be done. They think, "If I could work enough, then one day I could rest." Or, "One day my woman will understand something, and then she will stop complaining." Or, "I’m only doing this now so that one day I can do what I really want with my life." The masculine error is to think that eventually things will be different in some fundamental way. They won’t. It never ends. As long as life continues, the creative challenge is to tussle, play, and make love with the present moment while giving your unique gift.
Frankly, when I first read this in the store, I started crying, so I figured I better buy the book. Ever since, I have been on a journey toward becoming the man I want to be.
 
I think I’ve given away six copies of this book so far, and I intend to give away many more. It’s been that important to me.

The Flower

You are the flower that every raindrop seeks
So lucky to fall near your petals
Brazenly claiming to nourish your tender buds
When truly the flower is the gift to the rain
 
Your radiant beauty inspires fields of wildflowers
Spreading joy like seeds upon the wind
Rejuvenating barren soil so many miles from your stem
Restoring the dark, coffee smell of life to the earth
 
“Quiero hacer contigo
 lo que la primavera hace con los cerezos”
 
“I want to do with you
 what spring does with the cherry blossoms”
 
To be worthy of your thirst …
to feed your gentle leaves …
to revel with you in your bloom

The Dance

A woman and a boy are dancing
The boy does not know what to do
A man steps in to show him
But all he can do is fall 
 
Still the boy wants to dance
With this beautiful lady
His heart now swollen with love
He longs to fulfill her desire
 
So he works
And he works
And he works some more
He works
And he works
And he never gets tired
For he still sees her face
Whenever he hears music
And the dance makes life worthwhile
 
Now the boy is a man
And he knows how to dance
The work is paying off
But he still dreams of her
 
He finally stops looking
And then he finds her
Their eyes light up with joy
As she melts into his passionate embrace
 
So they dance
And they dance
And they dance some more
They dance
And they dance
And they never grow tired
Wherever there is music
You will still find them dancing
For the dance makes life worthwhile

Drinking from the firehose

I’ve been at my new job a little over two months now. There’s so much information to digest that we call it "drinking from the firehose". I’ll be drinking even more over the next couple of weeks, as I am in Seattle for some intense technical training.
 
All in all, I love my new job. Microsoft is an amazing place to work, and the ISVs I work with are extremely interesting. I’ve got a ways to go before I really hit my stride, but I look forward to adding a lot of value for my customers and for Microsoft.
 
I started a new blog for work today. Check out http://blogs.msdn.com/patrick_foley.

What was I thinking?

I’m not running 8 miles tomorrow … I’m exhausted! I think I’m going to sleep in and not run at all. I don’t want to try to come back too quickly.
 
Besides, I have to work this weekend – I only have a few days to complete all my commitments from my old job.

Running again

In my entire life, I have never been as sore as I was on Monday, the day after the marathon. My legs were burning, and I was very proud of the way they felt, because I knew pushed them as far as they could go (my right calf was completely cramped for the last 6 miles. The left one joined for the last 3). I had to leave work at 2:30 to go home and sleep. I was so tired.
 
Tuesday, my legs felt a bit better, but they didn’t really work. About every third step, I felt as if I were about to buckle.
 
Wednesday, I took a 30 minute walk with my Uncle Frank. Started feeling better.
 
Yesterday, I ran for the first time – just 20 minutes. It was brutal. I was barely moving, but I had to start somewhere. It was also the first day that I could walk down stairs without waddling.
 
Today, I ran about 4 miles with Francine at lunch. I had a hard time keeping up, but I did.
 
Tomorrow, I’m running 8 miles in the morning with the running club. I’m back!
 
Now I’m thinking pretty seriously about running my first ultra December 30 (HUFF – 50K trail run). We’ll see!

Marathon man

I ran my first marathon yesterday, the Grand Rapids Marathon. It was awesome! We had perfect weather, a perfect course, a perfect marathon staff. What a blast.
 
After 22 weeks of training and thinking that my maximum sustainable pace was between 9:30 and 9:40, I ended up pacing 8:53/mile! I was 20 minutes faster than I expected at 3:52:39.
 
Team Foley was there to greet me at mile 17 and at the finish. They made feel like a king. Thanks, guys!