Chicago 11

Sunday
Distance - 17 ...yes you heard that right .. 17! (that's how I have to say it for non-runners. lol)
Avg Pace - 10:30

Another great confidence booster!  I am shocked by the average pace on this one. Woo!

Unfortunately, a few big BOOS turned into secret helpers.  First, we were 'kicking off' with some ZIPPY folks.  I can run well with this gang for 4 miles on Friday morning (and am usually not even at the dead back of the pack on occasion, lol), but knowing I was running longer than I ever have, and longer than even most of them were planning to go, staying with them would be a whole lot of NOPE.  But I'm not good at NOPE.  Lucky (??) for M & I, I ended up with that chest stitch thing right out of the gate.  This SERIOUSLY forced us to say buh bye to the larger group the very first thing.  I did my breathing, and soon had it under control.  It came back a bit more insistent ~ mile 10ish, but breathing and drinking, and remaining calm = all better.  (Kinda nervous though: by my count, that's the third stitch like that I have gotten.  Could it be hydration?  Maybe.  Weird that it didn't happen during Peachtree, or Decatur .. both hot and hilly.  But it did happen during Braves, my first 15, and now first thing on 17.  Not many runs, not all the time, but a few.  So watching it.)  This forced a theme.  Today wouldn't be fast, steady, fast.  It would be positive, almost neutral, the whole way until about .5 to finish.  Which felt kinda pretty great. :) I hardly looked at my watch. (relative to how much I usually look at my watch; probably still a lot for some)  When I realized I was keeping a nice record, I let it motivate me. (read: got a little fast).  By now I'd lost M, and was rocking it out solo, plus headphones.  Zoom, zoom. Unfortunately, (again quasi fortunately), my mom called with some bad news about my grandfather being in the hospital at about mile 12.  As I listened, I let myself fall to 11s.  The secret good there was that I needed that slow down to help with a decent push from 12.5 - 13.5, and then again from 16 to 17.  (I love that stretch of Riverside where you know you are headed back to the parking lot.  Even twice.  Lol.  I can never keep myself from not going under 9:30 that last mile .. even after 16!)  (Non-run related: Grandpa is doing well, and gets released tomorrow.  Yippy).

Run inspiration. *^_^*

Random thought:  I feel a little guilt about breaks.  For my happiness, I pause my watch.  As these runs get longer and longer, though, that makes me feel a bit like a cheater.  No traffic lights, but all in all, I'd say I'd have to tack on 5-10 minutes to cover a quick breath at the turn around (3.5), a pause to let Michele finish at 7, and a goodbye / potty / selfie break at 13.5.  I'm keeping a mental note of how much I rely on these.  Hoping that the 'race day adrenaline' and mild October weather will cancel out breaks, and I will end up with a time similar to what I have been posting so far, with a pace anywhere between 10 and 11:00.  Maybe a bit ambitious, but so far so good.  I guess I will know better closer to time, maybe after a 20 miler under my belt.

After the run, I didn't want to pop myself in a car immediately, so Michele and I walked another mile.  AND ... then I walked myself to the neighborhood pool, and did a few laps to cool off. (WAAAH???)

It feels amazing to hit 17, and still feel so normal.  That amount of mileage already sounds as nuts out loud as 26.2.  On the total other hand, that means I STILL have to run NINE POINT FRIGGIN TWO more miles on race day.  That single thought is ABSOLUTELY daunting.

Monday
Schedule change due to bumping long run to Sunday; rest or XT today.

Well this is awkward.  Except for a tiny bit of get-out-of-bed lack of grace, I feel TOTALLY fine this morning.  One race, one 17 miler, and .. totally fine??  I even considered joining Kyle for the new regular Monday morning 6.2.  I didn't, because my brain on occasion does prove smarter than my body.  But that it feels like a pretty bonafide option is a bit unreal!

I took a walk after dinner, and was knocked out by 10:30 PM


Tuesday
Distance - #10kTuesday
Pace: 9:56

Michele is still sick.  The 2nd shift 10KTuesday decided to field trip from Dunwoody to Greenway, which is a bit more doable for me, so I decided I'd go ahead and get it in first thing, so that I could run with other people.  Not crazy 5 AM people, but reasonable 6:30 AM people. LOL.  Unfortunately, I didn't rest well; lost in thoughts of work and what not most of the night after 1 AM.  So getting up was still hard.  On the other hand, I am for sure starting to feel more like the stereotypical marathon runner, up before the masses, grinding away. Woo!

About this run:  I felt a bit heavy in the legs to start, but warmed up nicely.  Every time I set out for a run, I underestimate myself.  Especially runs with other people.  I was certain this would be a "Bad Run." And I do have those.  Plenty.  But not enough that I should predict having one EVERY time I head off.  Because the legs were not fresh, miles 5 & 6 were certainly not conversational, but the speed felt good anyways.  Under 10 avg pace for a post-17 shake out .. that was a post race shake out?  I'll take it!

Because I had to run away after the run, I took a sweaty by myself car selfie instead of a group selfie.  I look MAD. Hehe.

And I am still keeping up with pre-shower crunches (45-55), and pre-bed plank/stretching.  So far, these are the only things that have 'stuck,' but hey, better than nothing.   

Wednesday

Rest

Sleeping like a newborn is now a thing.  I head home, eat dinner, knock out on the couch, wake up at about 11, eat something (usually bad), and then knock out again.  

Thursday
Distance - 5.4
Pace - 9:24

There's a little bitty piece of me that really wishes I were doing half-marathon training on mornings like today.  (Okay, a bigger than bitty piece, but for the reason I am working to mention, a bitty piece).  I feel like this training round, I would have *finally* been able to CONFIDENTLY bump myself into the 9 minute pace group.  Back of 9s at the longer distances, for sure, but 9s none-the-less.  I've already toyed with the idea of starting out at back of 9s anyway each time, just out of stubbornness to graduate myself, but that didn't really bode so well in Brookhaven the other week. haha.  So .. patience .. which I am not good at.  Doing twice the distance, though, so must obey the Easy Pace Gods! 9:24 is absolutely feeling super 'reasonable' for 4-6 training runs, but I doubt I'd be able to keep it up for 17 hilly miles of ATC Atlanta-based fun! (and by I doubt, I mean I'd be dead).

Adopted!  This crew replaced my sick little squad this week.  I think we are looking at a sub-group run merger, because I really like Tuesday/Thursday Greenway mornings! :) (and how nice these folks are, of course .. plus zippy too! good deal)

Other random thoughts:

It feels SO. G. D. NICE not to have a race this weekend!  No anxiety.  At all.  Joy!

Two .. further ponderings about 4 miler last weekend .. its interesting how when you run your best, you feel amazing.  Period.  That said, I think there's a smidge of mental memory bias there.  If you're going down a hill, you feel like wonder woman, if you are going up a hill, you feel like a lard.  If your friends kick your arse, you might get down in the dumps, if you PR, you feel fantastic, even if that PR was months or years old.  So the post-race feeling, while the BEST POSSIBLE REASON for RUNNING... EVER. ... is maybe sorta just a tiny bit flawed.

What never fails?  Running with a pacer.  Singleton, for example, felt a little rough during.  I didn't feel totally capable.  At the finish line, if there were no number waiting, I might have said: I blew it.  I didn't feel like I pushed enough, I wasn't steady.  I didn't feel like 'wonder woman' during. Because it hurt. like. f*ck.  And I was ALL. OVER. THE. PLACE.  But I *crushed* a recent PR.  At Braves, I felt different.  In control.  Pacing like a champ.  Wonder Woman.  At 4 miler, wonder woman.  At Peachtree .. um .. Wonder Woman at the beach.  All serious improvements, time-wise, yes.  But the point is: if I had run with someone making me push to Level: Yuck, would I have felt like "I sucked," but ended with the *best* possible time?  Which of these things do I want more for my first marathon: feeling accomplished and fantastic, or having it suck?

If I am honest, by the end, I think I want it to suck.

I ask other runners what they are toying with, and 4:30 or under 4 are typical answers.  Some of these runners, I run with day in and day out, so I wonder if I'm setting myself up for sandbagging with a goal of 4:45 - 5:30.  The BIG difference, though, is that they have done this before.  Some MANY times.  So they probably know more realistically what, with training, and the specific course, they can do.  Me .. not so much.  The indicator chart says 4:05 - 4:09, based on Braves.  The indicator chart is loco and needs to be shot dead.  It also says that I can now hit that 2 hour half, and I am 10 minutes shy of that.  Granted, maybe the indicator chart doesn't know that thus far, my halves have been: hillfest Thanksgiving, hillfest Publix, and hillfest Pig, but ..

so yea.  I think it's right about the half, with great conditions and a pace group, I think I could squeak out a 2 hour 1/2 soon.  But seriously off on the marathon!!  Plus, I do not covet that time range.  In fact, in my WILDEST dreams, the time that I am *afraid* to speak out loud that I might even kinda sorta want would be a 4:30.  Even thinking that out loud is against the rules for first thon.  Am I setting myself up for disaster to even ponder it?  In fact, by the powers vested in comical circumstances, I'll probably get pick up by the swag wagon now just for rambling on the topic! lol.

But all these thoughts lead me to .. I should go out with the 4:30 pace group.  Shoot for the moon, land among the stars . yea?  Fall back when I eventually need to?

The answer is still: who knows.  Run 20 miles, Jude, then lets talk. ;)


Friday
Distance - 4.3
Pace: 10:13 (maybe? but probably not)

Today's run can be summarized as: fun with new watch.  I accidentally set the run to 'indoor treadmill.'  The Display changes I *finally* thought I had learned to set were gone.  So I couldn't tell if I was seeing lap pace, average pace, or something else.  When I got to the normal 2 mile mark, it said I was at 1.8.  So I went to like the 5th lamp post for 2, thinking I had slacked on starting the watch.  When I got back to the parking lot (normal 4), I just had 3.85!! GGGRRR.  While on the run, I kept thinking that 10:20/10:30 was REALLY hard to keep, considering it was JUST four miles, but I figured this must be what it feels like to try shorter more tempo-like runs back to back.  I also wondered why Courtney and Jody were running 10:20/10:30 their first mile, and if it was hard for them to stay that slow. LOL.  But I did run with both for sure at least the first mile, and later when I checked, they had ~9:40, so I am going to blame the treadmill mode, and for sure give myself at least 10:05 easy pace I should have kept, and really, it was probably closer to 9:40 avg pace.  (The last two were faster than first two).

Four morning runs this week.  I am officially ON A SCHEDULE.  This is getting easier.  Woo!

Then .. the weekend.  Mergh. Parent who pulled the short stick for concert pick up = moi.  Yippy. 11 PM at Lakewood.  Bed time will probably be 1 AM.  17 miler starts at 6:15 AM.  Joy.



Saturday
Distance - 18
Pace -



So happy. :)  Still sung as a bug in a rug on the 4:45 time pace!! And new distance PR.  Woah.

I didn't run a single mile that started in the 11s.  I didn't run a single mile that started in the 9s, except the last one.  That's pacing, baby!  Lol.

I had only planned to repeat 17, but it was so nice to have company a good bit of the way, and I am starting to get REALLY get nervous about running with training.  The hills I haven't run since Peachtree and Brookhaven will most likely be back in full force with a vengeance!  Where did I really want to try to tackle an 18 miler:  out on some insane course or on home turf??  I pick flat, scenic Riverside!  Plus, breaking it up really helps mentally.  By the time you hit a half marathon back at the parking lot, 17 is just two more out and back, so what's 2.5 out and back to make that 18.  Throw in finding a few new random people to watch and run with.  Running gold.  

Total: 

WAHOOOOO!!! 5 runs, 51 miles! (Technicality again; ran long Sunday and Saturday, but we WILL celebrate 51 miles regardless!!! *^_^*)

Chicago Marathon Training: Week 3

Sunday
Distance: 13.1
Pace: 10:10

Great run!

I am enjoying Sunday mornings at Riverside in Roswell sooOOOOOoooo much.  It's beautiful, its chock full of familiar faces, and varying paces.  Bummer ATC no longer runs out of this location.  Happy its back on my schedule of run commitments, at least.

This run felt a bit harder than last week's.  Saturday was another night where sleep was messed with.  (Two nights in a row for those of ya keeping track).  Surprising enough, though, I was 110% sure I was going to REALLY TANK this one..  and by tank I mean 13+ if I could even maintain that (not to be pacist .. that's just my particular definition of tank right for me right this second).  Anyhoo .. I was surprised to find that I think we were a little more eager in the earlier miles than I should have been!  Right at under 10 all the way to the bathrooms at the 1/2 way point.  It wasn't until about mile 12ish that it all caught up to me, and come 13, I for sure did not have the Judy express kick in the reserve tank that I pulled out last Sunday.  As soon as 'beating last week's pace' went out the window, slugging it out to the moment I could stop was the only motivator!  But sheesh, so okay with that.  10:10 on 13.1 for a training run .. yes, please!

The only problem .. by October, this would be the HALF WAY POINT.  Seriously unable to even imagine.  *commence panic mode again* :)

The rest of Sunday was all about napping, pedicures / massage chairs, and prepping food and laundry for the week ahead.

Happy camper.

Monday
Rest

Let myself off the hook and got the sleep I was needing. No swim this AM .. maybe tonight, or Tuesday morning.  2 mile walk with Bill around the hilly neighborhood in the evening after dinner.  Fitbit steps for the win!

Tuesday
AM workout

16 laps in the pool.  Swim PR.  Boom!

Plus .. someone asked me where I got my really cute all-white suit, and said it looked really good on my tanned skin.  Compliment.  About me.  In a swim suit. Double boom!

Tonight is the 2nd All Comer Track & Field event associated with the Grand Prix, (a grouping of about 12 ATC races each year where participants earn points for both how well they do, and how many events they attend.  So far, I am at 100% attendance, and with the 5th place AG placing at Singleton and 4th at the last All Comer, I even have a few extra points!  I am 9th of 50 women 35-39.  Never-the-less, I am feeling motivated, but calm.  I don't have a goal time.  If I place 5th or better, that would be awesome.  But I am going to try and chill about that.  The mile PR I took last time more than covers everything I could have ever hoped to get out of both these events!! :) Four of us are going to dress in similar shirts, and do another relay.  Having fun with the squad there is #1 goal. (Lets see if I can manage to stay that way when/if they send out names / heat line ups. giggle).

PM workout

4 x 400 and 800 meters (3:36)

The pictures are going to have to speak for the night:

So much energy! :)


Team 'We've Got the Blues" :)
On that 4 x 400, by the time I got on the track, ALL of the other teams were FINISHED.  I had to run one hard lap BY MY SELFIE! Guess that's just the attention seeker type of girl I am. LOL!


This little picture right here is me learning a valuable lesson. ;) (and possibly hooking me on another "thing" about running that is probably more important in short distance).  For the Grand Prix, doesn't matter.  In a large road race, doesn't matter.  But on a track, lane by lane, it MATTERS who sprints to the finish line first, and who doesn't!  That girl in the blue?  If I had had ANY idea that she was there, fighting to catch me, .. oh boy, it'd have been on.  But no, I had no clue .. so we ended up crossing like at the same moment, or maybe even with her in front by a nose.  In the words of Peter Griffin: doesn't that just grind your gears??? lol. Self: welcome to track! Haha.

Barring that faux pas, extremely pleased with the time, and the night!  5th place in my AG!  Party time. *^_^*

This might just be my favorite group of non-blood related people ever. <3

And then ... some how .. THIS happened!!! Holy f$$^&**&# s&^##(t!!!!!!!!!!!!!  3rd in Grand Prix standings for my age group.  Someone get me an oxygen mask!  I'm going to hyperventilate.  Lol.  I kid that this is just the standings for the best of the mediocre women of a certain age willing to attend many, many ATC events (and it is), but it still tickles me to all get out to be where I am!!!! *^_^*

Unfortunately, I took a peak at what passes for good at the next event (a 4 miler), and for 2015, that was: 29:36 for 5th place. Bahahahahahahaha.  That's a 7:25 pace .. for 4 miles.  So basically, I am going to throw a grand prix 3rd place standing celebration now, so that I can enjoy myself while I have it, and wave good bye to it shortly with dignity and grace!! haha.  But for this month .. BOOM! :)

Wednesday
Woo!  Finally, a speed work evening that did not send me home, tail tucked between legs, wondering if I shouldn't just quit now and take up salsa dancing or the clarinet or something.

Distance: 1 WU, 10-12 400m repeats, .5 CD
Goal: 2:02
Temperature: 345 degrees, I'm sure.

HIT!  HIT 11 times!!! Hit by pacing myself and SLOWING myself DOWN a good bit of the first 6, to have just enough energy to finish ALL of them right under 2.  Doing as I am told to a tee?  How 'bout them apples?!! *^_^*  Only the last one was balls-to-the-wall (and by 11th, balls to the wall ended up being 1:45).

Why did we do 11, you ask?  Besides because we are rebels and Level 2.5 just what works for us? Lol.  No.  Well, I was counting .. but I was also counting my watch workouts.  For each 200, I stopped and started again.  (I am sure their are fancier ways to split 400s, but this works just fine for me).. EXCEPT that my watch can only show me the last 10 workouts, and I already have two "saved" slots for races I want to use as "race this" times.  Sooooo ... when we hit 8, I thought we had done 8.  When I thought we had done 9, I looked at watch (and counted like 30 times), and it said 8.  Brain drained that I was, I said to M and Enrique, oh damn, I thought we were at 9, but sorry, we're at 8.  So we did two more.  And I look down .. and that's when it dawns on me .. because we are still at 8 laps.  Ooooooops!  Sorry, M!

Thursday
Rest

Really wanted to make it to swim, but fell a bit short on time.  Boo.  Will try for tomorrow.

Feeling a little guilty that this week will fall very short of 30+, but also recognizing that the track meet took up a good bit of time, for very little mileage.  (both in that I didn't want to wear the legs before, and in that the late night threw me off schedule, etc., for all of 1 mile).  And that this Monday, I am caring at least a little bit about the Memorial day freedom 10k, so slight taper would be much better than either a Friday run, or tacking on miles Saturday.  Especially with spin on Sunday .. that will be plenty of shake out.

Friday
Swim

Saturday
Distance - 7 miles easy

I'll come back to update this one. :)

Upcoming
Memorial Day Freedom Run 10k, Cumming.

I really wish I had asked someone to pace me this coming Monday.  I do so much better when I have that additional motivation.  9s for a 10k is in my wheelhouse; I know it.  But it's just on the OUTSKIRTS of that "universe-of-possible."  I'll really have to fight for anything under 58, I am sure.  Just don't know if I have it in me without the 'elephant's feather.'  Why don't I find a pacer, then? .. well, the logic on that is kinda like tidying for the cleaning lady.  Lol.  I don't want to let a pacer down.  So I want to be REALLY comfortable that I can hit the goal I say I want.  (yes, so that means that when I get to that point, why do I need the pacer??  silly logic.  Judy logic. lol).

So its just M and I, running like the wind.  (hopefully!) And here are the goals:

90% - Under 60
50% - PR of anything under 58:42
10% - 56:45 (Maintain 1:59:59 1/2 pace for 6.22 / 9:08 pace)

Also up coming:  on Monday, after the race, we'll try to tack on enough mileage to total our first 14 miler.  Sounds tiny compared to 26.2, but it officially puts us on the path to big distance!  It won't be a continuous run; we'll have awards, and driving to a more familiar location.  Not ideal for a first conquering of a distance mental game wise.. (does that really count as 14, etc) .. but .. good for easing in, and also offset by the fact that first 6.2 will be run at 10k race pace.

Total - 25.1

Race Recap: 2016 Flying Pig, Cincinnati

Saturday
Travel racing is officially a thing!

I slept over at Michele's, so that we could expedite the 4 am departure.  (Yes, you read that correctly.  Eeeeepppp).  And even at that, we arrived at the airport with less than 45-60 minutes to departure.  Silly me, I thought we had PLENTY of time.  And OF COURSE, this would be the first random Monday morning that Atlanta is backed up from security TO BAGGAGE CLAIM!

We were still in the line at the stated boarding start time .. and then ... oh. em. gee ... still in the line at the stated final boarding / door close time.

As soon as they let me through security, I RAN.  (This is what we've been training for all along, right?  Kind of! lol.)  Pretty sure I put the fastest mile of the weekend on my feet in a desperate attempt to REACH THE GATE.  And I did.  After we boarded, they let on two more.  And then 5 minutes later, re opened the door for another four+!  Tisk, tisk Atlanta ..  staff those security gates appropriately in October please.  (and mental note: add an hour buffer to plans.  better still, no first of day, or last of day flights)

We got there with plenty of time to watch the two races.  Cheering was SO. MUCH. FUN.  The nose and ears were a BIG hit. :) Some serious smile miles on the pig nose.  And the 5K kids were the best.  At the finish line, all you need to do is tell a kid he or she is looking so strong, and are almost there .. and boom, they TAKE OFF!!  Seriously fun to watch. *^_^*

I dare you not to smile, tired runner. ;) 

After the races, to the expo!



This might have been the only part of the weekend that was not completely fun.  (Well, okay, two things .. but the other was not running related.)

THE decision.  I was tempted.  I asked the bib pick up folks what the process would be if I happened to want to switch races.  I walked over to the customer service table they directed me to.  I took note of the form I would need to complete.  I found out how much it would cost.  And then we went to go walking while I thought about it.  And thought about it.  Finally, I thought about it some more.  And I just couldn't make the decision to do it by myself.  I'm not sure what Michele would have decided if I would have just done it, but I just couldn't talk myself into doing it alone.

The following day, I would be furiously thanking all of the commentators that brought me to hesitate!!  But at the expo, when the decision was firm, I just felt bummed and outta gas. So we quickly did a cursory round of exploring, and then were outta there.


Sunday
Distance: 13.1
Time: 2:11:something

Wowzer.  What a course.  I seriously loved it, but my mental game was not prepared!  I hit it hard out of the gate, but let the hills gas me prematurely in miles 6 - 9.  By the time I hit the 10-11 mark, I knew I couldn't get back my PR pace.  This actually shot me in the foot: if I had done the math better, and realized I was still within a minute, I would have probably pushed it.

That said.. no toddler tantrum.  Reasons I think I avoided it:

• Recent PR
• The serious adventure the course itself presented.  Miles 6 - 9 were literally straight up.  And scenic.  There is something amazing about cresting a mountain with views out to the entirety of a world below.  I don't know how all that elevation compares to Publix, but the visibility of something like this just FEELS like a more major miraculous accomplishment.  Plus, unlike in ATL, for the ups, you get some serious downs.  Even if it didn't PR me, at least you are feeling like you put a little zoom in. 
• Kyle and Michele were off their PRs too.  (plus 3/4 of the rest of the tribe)
• The weather got hot and post-rain humid FAST.  I can let that account for why I couldn't push to serious physical hurt.

This is a major blessing, because except for the expo, I spent 100% of my weekend smiling, laughing, and enjoying myself!  Getting better about that.  Yey!

When we were done, I felt what I like to describe as post long race flu.  Feet ache, backache, chills, cranky.  We found beer, advil, and did a poor man's yoga for about an hour at the stadium seating by the river.  It was gorgeous.  And just about all I needed to be back at 100%.  In the blink of an eye, I was making Kyle time how fast Michele and I could get up the stairs. bahahaha.  So all we need to do is run our first 1/2 at race pace, stop and have a beer/do yoga /pound Advil for 30 minutes, and then run the second half in 2:20.  2:10 + 30 + 2:20 = 5:00.  Done. :) haha.  Or we could .. um .. train. hee heee.

Watching the Marathoners
This was awful.  And awesome.  Awful because by the time we got there, every finisher looked like death warmed over.  They were bleeding, and limping, and crying, and basically the most unhappy group of people we'd ever seen.  The weather was probably partial to blame, but Michele and I just kept saying: oh my god, what have we done.  Over and over.

Then we saw OUR marathoners.  Yes, they looked miserable, too.  But LOTS less miserable.  And on seeing us, the uplift was immediate.  Afterward, Tina and Rebecca did all of the post-race celebrating more or less like any of the rest of us. This reiterated the idea of preparation, which brought on ..

The List
In part, due to watching the marathoners come in, for the rest of the weekend I started to compile a list of (serious and not so serious) Dos and Don'ts for Chicago.  On the final night, at 10 pm or so, most of the tribe sat around in the lobby recapping, and so far ..

Marathon Virgin Do(s)
Double the Guu
Salt
Advil
Excessive airport travel time
gas car the night before
wax EVERYTHING
wear sunscreen (said with a fearful footnote that the conversation might be turning into a 90s pop song)
be mindful of time changes
explore coffee options ahead of time
schedule travel with enough down time / expo time
no same day travel post-race

Marathon Virgin Don't(s)
No crying
No spontaneous bleeding
No limping
No walking in the chute
No losing skin
No blisters
No pool after marathon.  Hello chafing.
No farting in your ventilation-less trash bag (figured that one out the hard way. bahahaha)

Marathon Virgin Maybes
Hold hands with your favorite run partner (lol)


Hair (and matching outfit) game

4 Days to Go: Why I Wanted to Fun Run a Marathon

Monday 
Rest

Tuesday
Rest

Is there a medal for the prettiest hooves? :)

Wednesday
.5 WU, 4 x 1000 with 400 recovery, .5 CD

Time goal: 5:09

Interval 1: 5:09
Interval 2: 5:09
Interval 3: 5:06
Interval 4: 5:49

Aw, it was nice to be at Riverside.  So many speed demons, so many familiar faces. <3ed it!

I had kicked some serious HR butt at work, and that adrenaline rush made me seriously READY to DO-THIS_THING.  Lol.

The two first intervals felt HARD though!  The 'track' for these had both 'ups' and 'downs.'  It was also probably in about the mid to high 70s.  The 3rd one required more than just a 400 recovery (read: chat away with buds for a good 2-3 minutes before having another go!  But with that recovery, and three to chase (Jody, Craig, and at the last, Jerry), this one felt much easier than the first two.  We had said only 2-3 instead of the 4-5, so that our taper wasn't too aggressive, so the 4th was just me by my lonesome at a more moderate effort.  I think it was going to be slower regardless, but it might not have been 5:49 if not for FP.  So overall, thumbs up Indicator chart! :)

In other news .. we forgot to take a picture!  T...H...E..  H... O..R..R..O...R!

haha.

Thursday / Friday / Saturday
Cross-training:  Swimming tonight.  Maybe 1 - 5k Friday, and biking (leisurely) on Saturday's bike tour.  A little nervous about the biking.  I don't think I have biked anywhere in a decade.  I think I need training wheels!


What my biking experience looks like to date. :) 

About this crazy idea Michele and I had
I can't remember what the conversation was about, but certainly it started with whether or not Michele was wanting to tackle the full distance at all this year.  (This is before Brandi and I convinced her completely to throw her name in the hat for Chicago).  At some point she must have jokingly said 'lets just do it.  Lets change our half-marathon registration to the full-marathon at the Flying Pig.  Pull the band aide off, so to speak.'  Ever since then, the idea has been playing around in my head.  And its crazy.  But so am I.

Reasons to
Why did this come to appeal to me SO MUCH?  I know its difficult to imagine, but I actually see it now as the "fun" option.  Fun run a marathon?  Without training enough?  What are you thinking, right?  Well, if you've been reading these for any length of time, you know that I struggle with my 'mental game.'  Why am I doing this?  I can't do that.  I can't run that fast again. Etc., etc., etc.  As we approach race days, the anxiety just builds and builds.

But I KNOW when I DIDN'T struggle with this: 2014.

When I was an underdog.  Running a distance for the first time.  When I was 30+ lbs heavier than I am now, with at tops a 10 miler under my belt, and just worried about not getting picked up by a swag wagon my 1st time out.  When I walked if I needed to.  And ran slower than that.  The sheer exhaustion, the sheer pride, the sheer joy was in NO WAY negated by a 2:55:00ish finish time.  In fact, heck, PR baby!! There's no way to describe it.  I was FLYING on AIR!!

Physically, 1/2 marathons don't feel that way any more.  I'm not a superhero after, by any means, but I don't lay on the couch icing, and rolling, and napping, unable to climb steps or hobble out of cars for weeks on end.  I don't have one cycle under my belt, I have 3, with 2 peachtree training sessions and a W5K thrown in for good measure.  The last cycle right after another.  I've run 13.1 at least a dozen times now.  This is a different kind of prepared for the same race.

To run a half at my goal (PR) pace I need to approach 9:30 avg pace, though (or such; I'm sure I'll look it up specifically before race day).  Any less, tantrum Judy.  Any better, happy Judy.

To run a marathon, I can plan to keep a steady easy-ish pace of 10:30 for the first 13, and the typical run lead pace of 12-12:30 the rest of the time.  Or even better .. WHATEVER the HECK I want.  It will be a big adventure!  Happy Judy, 100% guaranteed!

I kinda want to finish my 1st marathon (pre 1st really) like Judy 2014 did.  Taking selfies if I feel like taking selfies, making friends when I see someone struggling or walking, completely intending to finish in 6:30 minutes and nothing more.  Maybe with some buds on the 1st 13.1.  Way behind those buds for the 2nd half, but maybe finding some new ones or the final pace group to hang onto at the end.

There is just NO WAY Chicago will end up that way.  I will have trained up.  Trained hard!  I will owe it to myself to go out there and GET.IT.  Whatever 'IT' ends up being.  And I am okay with that.  Its going to be AWESOME.  But after 2+ years of running, it will NOT be like my first 1/2 at that point.  Ain't nobody got time fo dat on their first trained up for marathon! lol.

So this just sounded like the perfect nod to who I am and where I've been.  And good precursory information for Chicago, too.  Plus it will be such inspiration to be a part of the  group that did train for a full-marathon this spring .. if just for some of the miles.

And physically, I just *know* I can handle it.  How many people don't end up 'over doing it' now and again.  I haven't 'over done it' in at least a year.  I don't get seriously sore any more ... unless I try doing something with ab or arm involvement, lol .. but see, that's what I mean.  My legs NEVER get THAT sore.  But they can!  They have.

I'm not crazy.  I'm not thinking I can run the entire thing.  I don't want to do it in 5:30.  I'm not even too proud to DNF the sucker.  That's the freeing thing of not having trained.  Bail on it at mile 20 .. who cares!  If you took the weakest most first cycle, entry-level marathoner from the 2016 Fall training, and butted them up with me, I would dare any one to tell me I wasn't as capable.  Not to belittle the efforts of any such person, but I'm not going to negate all of my work either.  Full distance under belt or not, I have been MUCH more diligent in my running in 2015 than 2014, and in 2016 than in 2015.  That counts for a lot!  And I DID a half in 2014 .. before all that!

Comparing that to what I'll do in the Fall is like apples and oranges.  Thinking this will negate anyone eles's efforts, or what my race in the Fall will be, is just completely invalid to me.  There's no room for comparisons in running.  Note to self:  Do you, boo!!

So ... New adventure?  Sign me up, please!

But ...

Reasons not to
1. More likely than not, its going to pore.  I don't love the idea of running in the rain.  For 26.2, not ideal.  And I won't really know if this is the case or not at the expo, when the decision needs to be made.

2. I could get hurt.  Not just the blissful exhaustion mentioned above that I never really approach now after a 1/2.  But REALLY hurt.  And then I'd have 20+ I told ya so's on my hands, instead of the normal support you get when you get injured, because it would be my fault.

3. There's something about peer-pressure.  If you are not able to make 20+ of the closest, most supportive people in your life say at least that, 'well, hey, I think you're cheating yourself of the full 20+ week experience, and I wouldn't do it, but your decision is at least marginally not ridiculous, so go for it if you want to'   well.. the fact that I've only gotten one, maybe two of those, and the rest more like CAPS LOCK NO DON'T DO IT.  That's enough serious doubt to negate any of my own feelings on the topic. :/

4. Michele could get hurt.  This one is unacceptable, and concludes the debate.  I'd want her to have a choice in whether or not she is running her first marathon this way.  I don't want her to have to, just because she thinks I need support.  If she got hurt, I'd regret the whole thing, and that's not acceptable.  I could run it without Michele, not even letting her in on it when I go to change my bib, so that she feels no pressure what so ever, but then I'd have asked her to sign up for a different marathon she didn't necessarily want to do, and then be ditching her to go run my own 1st marathon alone anyway.  Either way, not the friend I need to be now that she's voting for not doing it!

So I still wanna .. but its not in the cards.  I'll BRING.IT (whatever IT still is) to run the best half I can.  If I run a PR, joy to follow.  And if I do a little poopy-diaper-baby thing for an hour after the race because I didn't, so be it too.  By brunch / post-pig-party-fest, I'll be back to myself as if it never happened.

 (unless Michele surprises me by changing her bib first without telling me! haha.  So 99.9% I am not running my 1st marathon on Sunday. Hee hee.)

Week in Review: I'm Running a Marathon Y'all!

Monday
Mizuno Monday became Tuesday morning's fun fest this week.  Monday became rest.

Tuesday
Strength training at White Column with the Bookin' Borrachas



Oh dear me.  Not only was I sore for days, but I was so tired from the early alarm that I bailed on the Tuesday evening 10K.  There were other reasons, but I might have been able to handle them if I hadn't been so sleep deprived.

At the gym, we did all sorts of strength-style works out for approximately 40 minutes.  Once per week minimum .. check!

Main reason I bailed on the 6.2 later that evening:  Emily's return to tumbling / cheer classes.




It was SO weird / fun to be back here after a year off; the original sport of obsession.  The only difference with this fam is that it does not motivate ME.  I can't believe I could ever sit still this long WATCHING workouts.  Half way in, I was already up and taking mini walks here and there, itching to DO something.  But it was fun to see my mini up to her amazing acrobatics.  Just admiring her flexibility puts me on proud mama status.  :)

Wednesday
WU. Indicator Run - 1.86. CD
Time - 16:07

Improvement!  Take that Spring 16:49. :) Of course, average pace for this is not better than 5K pace at Singleton, and this was completely flat.  I smell a little sandbagging. bwhahaha.  In my defense, though .. evening run .. hot run .. and plain old every run can't be of astronomic importance.  I am improving.  That's all I need.

Thursday
The Chicago Marathon gods are so merciful!  This was nothing like the NYRR.  By 6:30 AM, I had an email in my inbox saying that my registration had been accepted!

Oh. crap!



I'm running a MAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAATHOOOOOOONNNNN!

Friday
Rest

Saturday
4.5 + 4 hill repeats
Avg Pace: 12:04 + fast

I'm officially running 3 - 1 intervals at 12 min avg pace for these.  When I am lucky (and if I cheat a little ;).  Sunday = long run day is official.

Sunday
Distance: 10+
Avg Pace: 10:28

This run, compared to last Sunday's 13.1, felt HARD!  I am not sure if it was the lower mileage during the week, the temperature, the smaller group, or running slow intervals the day before, but I was NOT. FEELING. IT. Very grateful for Michele.  She kept an easy pace, and we ran the entire thing side by side.  Even after I did the whole airplane-almost-fall / twisted ankle thing, and forced us to walk a couple of minutes. but I walked it out with no trouble, and we were finishing strong in the blink of an eye.  Proof that this is at least 50% mental, though: I thought the whole thing was a slugfest compared to the 13.1; when I looked up the times, we were at exactly the same average pace for both.  (Last Sunday was 10:29).

Coming up



My first travel race!  Headed to Cincinnati, OH this coming weekend to take on the Flying Pig! :) Half-marathon #4 total; half-marathon #2 in 2016.

Very excited about traveling with 20+ friends.  Hotel-ing, running, and breaking bread (plus maybe a few beers) with a big ole pod of runners.  How fun will that be!! *^_^*

Goal wise, I am again trying to be very conservative.  Its only been about a month since the Publix half PR at Publix.  The Pig course proposes to be equally hilly, possibly wet, and I have not incorporated much hill work in the time since official Spring training ended.  So:

10% anything above 2:09:59
50% - 2:09:59
90% goal - opt out, and fun run the marathon

Very okay not hitting a PR, also.  Refer back to Wednesday's 'every run can't be of astronomic importance.' :)





















Other

FRI. DAY. !!!

Tuesday
Distance: 6.2 (#10kTuesday late shift)
Avg Pace: 10:09

This week, we spent a lot of time asking ourselves:  why do we even do this?  Its hard to justify the maybe 'middle' (?) of a running career.  Just a beginner is way long gone.  With it goes the satisfaction of exponential growth.

I am happy with this run, mainly because ...

Fact: Westside is hilly.
Fact: 70+ degrees is not the same as 50 and below
Fact: Milk is not a friend.

But to entertain myself, and really give myself perspective, I scrolled through some history for 6.2 training runs: (and Westside course especially)

10/2014 - 11:31
to
10/6/15 - 10:04
one year = at least 1:30 min per mile shaved

10/13/15 - 10:08
11/10/15 - 12:30 - in pain
12/10/15 - 10:26
12/29/15 - 9:58
2/02/16 - 10:17
2/09/16 - 10:22
04/13/16 - 10:09
6 addt'l months = flat lining

At the very least, proof that I haven't gotten super faster, but I haven't really gotten slower, either.

The difficulty is that my brain discounts anything that isn't major progress.  If I can run sub 10 min pace for 13.1, and continue to shave time off of that distance with each training at races, why can't I consistently keep a high 9 for something as short as 6.2 now?  Or can I, but am I not choosing to?

I think the truth is that I can; I just need to want to.  And it might be going against the "easy" plan for a Tuesday or two, but maybe that's how you get faster?  With a little more push?

I look forward to seeing how/if this mental prep gives me any more or less juice next Tuesday!


Wednesday
Distance: 1/2 WU, 5 x 600s

Meh, the distance was short.  And I didn't think to account for it until after I finished.  (If I would have done the math, and figured out that we were supposed to be at .37, I could have adjusted and run by watch, but it didn't dawn on me).  I ended up at .33 for each '600.'  All of the slight downhill lengths were about 2:20 - 2:37, all of the slight uphill intervals, closer to 2:46 - 2:50.  (More on that when I actually retrieve my watch.)  Pretty confident I could have hit the goal of under 3 minutes, as per indicator chart, for all of these.

Next time, I will double check Mr. Enrique with a warm up GPS-tracked interval. ;)

Now I just need to decide which is better: Riverside or Gwinette.  I think the drive is similar.  The number of participants is similar.  When we have a track at Gwinette, that will be a plus.  When we get kicked to the sidewalk without notice, (like last night), that will be a big con.  I think there are faster people at Riverside (Enrique didn't actually run speed work, so I'd venture to guess Michele and I were it as far as speed work - speed work people).  Riverside is gravely, and scary, but not when its light out, like from now until July.  Miss Jerry, Kyle, Birgit .. and selfies! No major picture takers among the Wed. crowd. Lol.

There are other shenanigans that will play into this decision .. but lets keep it classy! Ha ha. Lets just say I don't know if I can handle the giggle-fest that is Michele + Pam + Me in N. Gwinette.  Bahahaha.

Thursday
Thursday is now a rest day.  Weird.

Friday
I rested this day, too.  Just cuz.

Weekend: The 'Other Race' Recap

Saturday & Sunday

Women's 5K
Distance: 3.1
Avg Pace: 9:40

How best to describe this race: womp, womp!

There was just NO motivation what-so-ever to kick hill butt.  For what?  Better than last year's 33?  Under 30, which I have hit consistently for over 6 months?  A PR being out, I just sandbagged.  Hard core sandbagged.  I didn't find any trainees to pace, so I started with Brandi and a trainee running for under 30.  These two, Birgit and Michele really ran to bank time in mile one, though.  Or at least it felt like it to me .. the girl who hadn't run a mile since Tuesday.  I let it go and just ran for good fun after falling back from them a little bit.  (At the end, I finished closer to Michele than expected; I should have tried to be a better friend and stay with her .. but who knows when she'll have a 29 day, and when she'll have a 26 day.).  I even walked for a minute.  That is the first race I've allowed myself to just toss in the towel and walk a little on in AGES.  (Probably not since this race last year).  To put it in real perspective, I ran faster dressed in a tutu and earmuffs last December.  I ran faster two days later this Monday at the kick off for Alpharetta Peachtree training (9:35 avg pace, for 4 mi with plenty of elevation up and back on Westside).  

Fortunately, I had nothing ventured, so no temper tantrums. :)  The only inkling of regret was that in that it was such a wasted opportunity.  Brandi & Birgit were running slower than their usual, so I if I had been up for it, they really could have motivated me.  And the race was PACKED with spectators .. All the guys who couldn't run.  Last, my favorite part of the whole race:  Bianca ran me up the last hill!  A last hill like that deserved a great race to go with it!  But alas, too late.  All ready over.

  So what I do have to show for my morning is some serious girl bonding fun!!

#proud mama.  Emily has been running at least a couple of times a week for a few weeks now.  She didn't run this race completely intending to do her 1st 5k.  The real reason was that she wanted to get to a hair appointment, and logistically, it only worked if she was already with me.  Plus, we had a bib.  So proud of her though.  If you read between the lines of the snarky teenage-isms, I can tell she had a blast, and might have found another athletic interest! :)  In hind sight, I should have just run with her!!  She wants to do a color run next; I'll do that one along side her and her friends for sure. :) :) :)

What an amazing session!  This group rocks. <3

I LOVE this stinkin' picture!  Face is ridiculous, but look at my friggin legs!! :) Look at that A bib.  Lets not discuss fleeting outcomes.  Lets focus on long-term progress.  And long-progress equals 1st RACE IN SHORTS WITHOUT CHAFING BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOL. 

March 26th: the day I finally feel like a runner!  Because shorts, yea! :)

Sunday
Sunday, Emily and I tackled a Jillian DVD together.  This spring break ready thing is giving me a lot of mileage outta her!  Woo.  and boy did that make me SORE!  (Its Wednesday as I write this, and I am still feeling the ass kicking!)  And we only got through HALF the tape.  Why can't I work out my core without using ANY of my legs???  Mtn climbers don't FEEL like core.  Meh!

Weekend: Publix Half-Marathon Race Report

Saturday
Distance: 3.1 and Expo with the run buds!
Course: Greenway
Avg Pace: 10:20 (10:48, 10:18, 9:51)
What hurt: Legs made of lead during; Serious 'Top of Foot' pain after.

The plan for the morning was that Kyle, Michele and I would meet up, do a quick 3 easy to keep loose, then drive to the expo, and finally do a course drive, maybe grab lunch.  Fun pre-race morning bonding time. :)

In hind sight, this little run served its purpose.  On Saturday, though, it scared the crap out of me! It was perfect weather, flat, and I was hangin' with my buds.  But while we set out to do a 'very easy' run just to keep things loose, I was actually SHOCKED that all my legs seemed like they COULD do was run an easy three! Eeeep.  Since when.  The legs just didn't want to turn over.  Michele and I stayed together, though, and that's always fun.  When we were done, as usual, the thoughts in our heads were along the lines of: I will never be able to run faster than this .. and for 10 MORE MILES???! Never.  But we got the run off our to-do, and next up .. off to my 1st Expo! :)

Jeff Galloway, the father of run/walk! :)

We're not mean to each other .. really! ;) But here's the story behind these pictures: .. someone started a thread on Facebook about accountability, and goals for the Publix Half/Full Marathon.  I had very modest expectations.  We've spent months hearing about how hill-a-cious this course is, and not much has really changed from this session since the last in terms of overall speed for me, such that I could concretely say I'd banked a PR.  (Not like, say, from half-marathon #1 to half-marathon #2 one year, and 15 lbs later .. I didn't count on shaving 40+ minutes, but I knew I'd PR last Fall, right?).  This go around, not so much.  So, my PR is 2:14 and something seconds ..  comment Judy: 2:13:59.  

Enter Kyle comment: 2:13:58 for Michele and 2:13:57 me.

LMAO! Commence epic text / thread / picture shenanigans.  He swears that by setting a 2:13:59 goal, I was trying to take the lead 1/2 PR for our little mini group  (never mind that all our times were 2:14 and seconds.  I was surely thinking of breaking HIS PR and not MY PR when I made the comment.  LOL.)  Anyhoo, it was the big joke that got our minds off of the race.  #crushkyle hashtag is born.

Then, the story on this one goes like this... Michele and I are in B corral and Kyle is in C. Helpful Michele tells Kyle he needs to sign up at the 1:50 pace group to get into B so we can all start together. So he does. And now heeeee's baaaaack.  So I'm joking around that I don't want him anywhere near me.  This is a crush-off!  Haha.  She says "we would have to be at 1:45 to be in corral A". While we had no aspirations of being in that pace group, it was another perfect opportunity to tease Kyle. The take away for Kyle is, if you didn't keep stopping to buy stuff we wouldn't have had so many opportunities for mischievous pictures!!!

After the expo we decided to drive the course.  ALL 13.1 miles.  Boy was that torture.  BUT!  It helped A LOT with envisioning the elevation & route the next day.  

By the time we got to lunch, I was hobbling. :/  Top of foot pain.  After lunch, I decided to take a risk.  Pedicure with some foot massaging to make it all better?  Fingers crossed it didn't make it all worse!  Then I started up with Ibuprophen, and that through Saturday night and Sunday morning shut Top of Foot pain up good.  Hurrah!  

Me: Don't touch the callouses.  I need those. 

Wonder Woman fast!

I spent the rest of the day organizing .. pre-race gear, my run drawer, the laundry.  The cleaner my house, the calmer I stay.  Ultramarathon Man put me to sleep at the desired time, and pre-race day could not have gone any better!

Sunday
Course: Publix Half Marathon
Official Finish Time: ******* 2:10:12 *******
Avg Pace: 9:56 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Overall: 2708th of 5941
Female: 1080th of 3168
Female 35-39: 195th of 528

BOOM!

Oh the joy.  The sheer and absolute joy!  What a fantastic race!! :)  I was WAY early to carpool; oops.  But that ended up being the only mistake of the morning!  Yippy.  I started the race with familiar faces all about me.  I gave Michele my first mile and change, but she really took off from there.  Before I knew it, we were running under 9s before mile 3.  Time to say Good Bye to Ms. Michele already!  It was going to be too much of a risk to try and hold her pace, hoping she'd fall into something more reasonable sooner rather than later; I knew I couldn't bank on that.  So as much as I love running with her for more of the race, the only chance of it would be if I worked my way back up to her in the next 10 miles, after she'd finished her going out fast phase.  That ended up not being the case; she had the under 9 start under her belt solid.  And I never saw her again.  Woo, Craig!

Next was Kyle.  And oh dear, it only took me 2-3 more miles to say good bye to him also.  Can't even be mad at the dude. lol.  He knows his long-distance strengths, and boy has he sped up.  Much progress for me in that this didn't even phase me. :)   (No toddler tantrums in running. Haha)  I was actually completely confident in deciding to let each of them go; I had a race plan strategy of tightening up my pace delta / spread, and of running positive with fairly consistent splits, due to the lay out of the course.  If running with them didn't help me in that effort, I had to let it be.  

Marjorie (behind Michele and I in start picture) proved to be my best hang time bud.  We were together for about the entire thing, with her leading the way through maybe mile 8 or 9, and me out in front by a hair the rest.  In hindsight, I might have been able to give a little more in middle miles, but never having actually run this race, I would not have known how much would have been TOO much.  Too much would have meant a walk late in the race, and maybe forgoing my PR all together.  Couldn't risk it.  And the actual race, maintaining the average pace I was coveting, in its entirety did not completely kick my ass.  I felt fueled, I felt hydrated.  There were a few moments where now I wished I would have dug a tiny bit deeper .. in the park, and before I could see the finish line.  More PR than expected is ALWAYS a good thing.  But per watch, I was already solidly maintaining a good bank on 2:13; there was not motivation to possibly risk it all and end up (eep) without a PR.  So maybe, just maybe, I can PR some races without complete puke-fest efforts?  Maybe that's reserved for special special occasions, and shorter distances?  Or maybe I have to train on that more; getting more comfortable with 'losing my shit' so to speak, and knowing what that looks like for each distance, while still knowing I won't end up with a DNF.  Whichever it is, this race, with its -4 min ~30 second shave on the PR goes down as both a major win, and even more learning. HAPPY DANCE!!!!!!!!!!!

And .. and ... and.  HAIR GAME!  Hair PR for sure! ;)  Emily made these for me the night before, and with enough hair spray .. they stayed in overnight!  Woo. :) :) :) One 2016 resolution goal down.  And hair game is for sure now a part of pre-important-race ritual.  More boxer braids in this girl's future. Haha!

Women's 5K Training & Other Nonsense
Distance: WU .5, 3 miles at 2-1 intervals.

After the show, its the after party, right?  More running!! This is the LAST Sunday training run for Women's 5K.  I was a little emotional. *^_^*  I could hardly run/walk, but I tried my best because there were for sure enough participants in the 2-1 intervals in need of a lead.  So Involuntary marathon training, Day 1, check!  As soon as we returned to Armour for the final stretch, I started to walk.  Run-leading from behind because one tight calf said NO WAY to anything else at that point.  The ladies were so awesome; I'd call an interval, and the participant in front of me would call it for the participant in front of her.  Run-lead hack. Picked up a jog again, and finished off the 5K.  During stretching, I also found myself a pod of trainees to run the race with.  Very excited.  They have a goal of coming in under 40.  We .. of course .. are going to CRUSH that. ;)  I think they're capable of under 35.  But ssssshhhh, we won't tell them that right yet.

Good Measure Meals "After" Weigh-In
Drum roll please.  When we started the Women's training session, Good Measure Meals had us use their Tanita scale for Body Composition metrics.  I <3 numbers. :) I didn't really think that there had been enough time to see measurable results, especially as a lead who already was working out pretty intensely before training started, compared to say the participants who probably would see the most rapid of changes, as they were just committing to all of this for the first time.  But I am very happy to report these changes:

1/20
Weight 145.6
Fat % 36.4
Fat Mass 53lbs
Metabolic Age - 49
BMI 28

3/20
Weight 140.4
Fat % 34.7
Fat Mass 48.8
Metabolic Age - 44
BMI 27.4

WOO!

Ongoing Target Goals
BF % 27
Target Weight: 125
Fat to Lose: 15

Other Nonsense
And then .. just when the weekend (and this accounting there of) could not get any longer, I noticed that I had 37,800 steps on FitBit upon landing at home.  The Walking Dead or walking around the living room and kitchen to hit 40,000?  I choose both!  :)  If he didn't before, my husband now thinks I am COMPLETELY BONKERS.  "You ran a half marathon?  Why are you walking around in circles?"  Well .. ummm.. because badges! ;)

Coming Up
A break!  As much as I have enjoyed both spring training sessions, I am also very excited to put the doubling up to bed for a while!  We'll take it easy this week; even the Women's 5K will end up not being at race effort.  Next week, we'll go back to whatever corresponding week will get us to the Flying Pig 1/2 marathon on May 1 in race shape.  (I think this puts us 'back' at 11-12 mile long runs starting this or next weekend).  I'll be out the week of 4/4.  SPRING BREAK.  WOO.  Still running, though.  But running along highway 30A, without work and other responsibilities sounds A-MAZING.  My idea of a vacation, for sure!  The Saturday we come back is the 1st day of In-Training for Peachtree.  Kyle & I will be leading up the 10 minute pace group out in Suwanee.  Very excited to get that started.  So coming up summary: Women's 5K race day, Peachtree Kick Off, Spring Break, Peachtree training start, Singelton 5k/10k, then Flying Pig 1/2, and post Pig, kick tri-training into the next gear.

Did I say break?

Weekend: Begin Taper!

Saturday
Distance: 9.5
Avg Pace: 10:28
Course: Pleasantly flat!

Our bitter-sweet final run as a training session!  Gosh, I love my tribe!

This run was fantastic.  I began it dreading it (because I begin every run stiff and dreading it).  And the temperature was a surprise kick in the butt.  With no transition, all of a sudden, a shirt seems like too much, where just two weeks ago, three layers, gloves and ear-covering headband didn't even seem like enough!  Thanks, Atlanta!!!  But by mile 2, I was loosened up, and by mile 4-5, I was ready to rock and roll!  The only hiccup occurred at about mile 8, when we hit the only real incline of the entire run.  (We'd had 1-2% gradual rises, but this is just a steeper shorter section.  Usually it doesn't count as major hill work, but today it was the first real encounter with 'up.')  That's when Stupid Top of Foot made its move.  And at first I thought, power through.  Then two seconds later, I revised thought .. don't be an idiot; its just a taper run, and you have plenty of margin off your "easy" pace already.  Walk up the hill, and run if it stops hurting when you crest.  Harley (my hero), dropped back a bit, walked me to the Jimmy Johns sign, and then we both got back "on."  Apparently I got a little TOO on.  By the straight away into ATC, Harley was alternating between holding me by the back of my shirt, and straight up running smack dab in front of me.  Hee hee.  His theory that 1.  I had just been walking due to pain, and 2. that we should all taper / finish together just didn't mesh up with 1. I had just walked, so I felt reinvigorated, and 2. Stupid Top of Foot is so quiet for the flat parts.  Plus, after walking, then not feeling Top of Foot, I had started to work hard again to catch the original mini-pod.  After catching them, body said keep up kick, not taper.  So I didn't. :) And it felt good to finish up strong.  What a fantastic end to a fantastic session!  Last Jan - March, after my first half-training, I really dropped it back.  I can thank Spring session for the world of difference that early 2016 has been.  I have kept my base high, and I am very excited to see how that helps me grow during Peachtree and Fall.  No catching back up hopefully means that I can focus on even more speed (and/or even more mileage).

The other AWESOME thing that happened was that I (with some BIG help from Brandi) MAYBE convinced Michele to throw her name in the Chicago marathon lotto.  WooOOOOOOooooooo.  Good luck to both of us.

Don't ask me how I end up front and center in every single ATC group photo.  (Hint: 5'0.) 

Swimming once a week is now in full swing! Love it.  (when I don't drown).  Did more than I had planned on Friday: 6 x100 (yards or meters?  who knows).

Sunday
Distance: .5 WU, 3 mile 2-1 intervals, 5 hill repeats, and .5 CD
Pace: 12:30 including WU/CD (whaaaatt?  Ladies were hitting 9-9:30s for 2 min runs!  Speed demons!)

Coning duty training.  We gotta start 'em young! :) 

We're getting into the final stretch for this session, too.  We have a Tuesday run this week, and then Sunday 3/20 will be this group's final training session before the Women's 5K race! EeeeEEEeeeep and *sniff* *sniff.*  (Eeeeep for me mainly because ..oh boy.. the final training session is also post-Publix half-marathon on 3/20...  ZzzzzZZZZzzzz.  But at least, hey, its after the race, so who cares!).  As far as the race itself on 3/26, Women's 5K owes me nothing.  I've run flatter recently, so a PR attempt would be stupid.  I know with absolute certainty that I can beat last year's time of 33+, so that couldn't even be a 99% goal.  I'm also 95% sure that I can finish in under 30; if I didn't, it'd be for a stupid reason outside of my control.  Any time goal in between would just be a random meaningless time that does nothing for me.  SoOOooooOOooo ... I am hoping to maybe farm myself out to some of the ladies, and see if I can't find a pod of like-paced participants who would like to run this with a pacer.  I am guessing that some of the ones who would be most interested could run it in 33 - 35ish?  If I can't find anyone who has a specific goal, then I'll maybe run/walk it with Pam, and all the other HIPsters celebrating one lead's return after hip surgery.  I guess I could probably find #potato, too, or M's butt if I feel up for challenges.  Either would also be mucho fun.  Anyway, we'll see, and can't wait for the bling!  Its totes adorb this year. :)

Week In Review: Pre-Race Ponderings

Monday

Distance: .5 WU, 3.1, .5 cool down walk

Pace: 9:04 (for the work .. I reset after the WU, and hadn't done the cool down yet when I took the picture. no watch.)

About this run:

I ditched Kyle this afternoon because I am a wimp about running in the rain, and right at about 5pm, it was really coming down.  Whether the excuse of wanting no blisters on race day is legit or not, I can't be sure.  

Because running on the treadmill is boring, I didn't do the cool down to 5-6.  I just did .5 WU, and 3.1 trial run, plus a CD walk after.  I played with the incline: either 1.0, or 0.5 for all except the last 0.1 meters at flat, which in the race will be a good bit of down-hill.  This wasn't exactly so that I could mimic the course, but I didn't want to totally discount the work out in my head for being on a treadmill, and knew that would happen if I didn't at least have a little incline challenge.

This trial run is a nice boost for my ego; it was later in the evening, not a race, not with anyone, on a boring treadmill, no music .. and still faster than at Hearts & Soles.  So I CAN do better.  It still does not 100% lock it up (like say if I had run a 26:07, lol), but it helps me believe that something with a 27 lead digit is very much within the realm of possible again.  So my goals for MJFC5K:

10% - 2015 Peachtree qualifying time for Wave D -  27:28 (8:52 PACE)

50% - PR - 27:46 (8:57 PACE)

75% - Lead with a 27 digit (9:02 PACE)

90% - Better than Hearts & Sole 28:34 (9:13 PACE)

The trickiest question by far for me then is: do I let my body pace the first mile, and bank time, hoping that its not actually banking time, but a happy surprise new pace at which I can run the whole race ..  or force myself to run no more than 8:52 pace for mile 1, and hope I can convince myself to just tear it up with all I've got left in the last mile, after I am tired (?).  The first approach is how most of my other 5K PRs were hit.  I didn't even watch my pace; I ran hard the 1st mile (and I'm not talking like 8:45 .. I'm talking like 8:20s), wall-ed & nursed the second mile (9:30s), then kicked the last mile (whatever math gets me back to 8:58 avg pace).  Not doing that scares me, but it's also nice to imagine a scenario where a 'steady wins the race' approach could make a PR not feel as rough, and I never have to worry about tanking from having gone out too fast.  I suppose the decision will come on race day, and not before.  Its a very small race, and starts down hill.  The gradual incline return makes up most of mile two, and mile 3 is a slight downhill again, except right at the finish, where it flattens, and maybe inclines a tiny bit again.  So the course itself will almost prod me to hit it hard at the start, easy at the middle, and with all I have left at the end.  Decisions, decisions.

Tuesday

Wednesday

Commence selling of souls to devils.  Pre-race rituals span the gamete, but my go-to for "Important Races" is 'to die for.' Alas the dirty work has been done, and I survived to live another day.  Hurrah!

.. begin TMI for the ladies only and/or for the fellows who don't mind funny lady TMI ...

LAWD!  Dear, dear lawd!  Why do I do this to myself???  What possible reason would anyone ever have to WILLINGLY allow (and pay for) the torture and mutilation of ones most intimate of lady parts?

I can't claim ignorance.  I have danced this dance before.  Unfortunately, it is a vague recollection that is quickly muddled in the mind, as is the case with most instances of serious shock.  And I'd put it off for too long ...  Cuba vs. Brazil in the death match of a century, live on pay per view.  DING, DING, DING!

How, pray tell, will this help me?

I spend 45 plus minutes willing myself not to Hadouken kick the sweet lady with a thick accent in the gut, mashing her up against the inspirational quote wall.  At first, I kept myself from doing real damage only barely, but because she is always so very sweet and pleasant when you first walk in.  It would just be in bad form to knock out the person who lovingly covered you in talcum powered, like no one has done since the blessed mother who birthed you.  Ten minutes in, that excuse no longer applies.  Now I will myself not to kick her out of sheer fear.  If this is what she does for a living, I start to imagine that on impact of knee to gut, she'd laugh heartily, grow to a height encompassing the entire building, and breath fire on the whole of our universe.  I keep still when she tells me to, fight back the tears obediently, and try hard to believe her when she says: okay one more and almost done.  

... again, and again.

Ha!  I was playing with writing myself a little message somewhere near my Tom Tom watch for the race, and played with where I would put it this AM.  When I saw it on my hand mid-appointment, hilarious!  Possibly not how Coach Bianca envisioned us using this hashtag! ;)

The most bitter sweet words you'll ever know:  okay, now turn over and spread your cheeks!  LAWD!

... And I have now done all I can ...

In more standard news, since I skipped Tuesday (5-6 miles), I owed SOMETHING tonight.  Enter bargaining.  Treadmill, not rain.  One mile WU.  1 mile PR.  One.one mile walk.  OR, no mile PR = 2 more miles at 10:30ish easy(er) pace.  Result: hit! :)  (nothing makes for motivation like the possibility of shortening a workout!) New unofficial one mile PR: 8:12.  Woop.

Plus .. Coach Bianca's torture-fest (aka Mizuno Wednezday strength training) was virtual today.  Normally, when she is in town, they are too far for me to attend.  But when she is out, she posts them to the training FB site, and I am tempted to try.  Today's madness:

Dynamic Stretching, then warm up:  Lunge walks, Side Shuffle walks, line jumps forward, line jumps side to side, high knees and butt kicks (x2).

I was already dead by here!  Then slow glute activation -- clam shells, fire hydrants, wall hikes (x2).

Finally, before the work out, without knowing why, she had us pick a TWO word reason for why you love to run.  My answer: butt wellness.  I really meant butt envy.  As in, I want Bianca's butt.  I should have gone with that.  Butt wellness translated to:

B - 15 push ups
U - 1 Min Plank
T - 30 Tow Touches
T - 30 Tow Touches
W - 10 Push Ups
E - 40 Mtn Climbers
L - 2 Min Wall Sits
L - 2 Min Wall Sits
N - 10 Jump Squats
E - 40 Mtn Climbers
S - 10 Burpees
S - 10 Burpees

I had to stop there because I was going to puke!  God, for a girl who can run a lot, I am seriously out of shape! lol.  After your own two words, she also wanted: Mizuno WedneZday.  If I did that, buh bye race goal.  Maybe buh bye life! LOL.  But it is a wake up.  I will try to get in at least the same virtual Mizuno Wednesday workout each Wed. until I can get through the whole thing.

A. 30 Toe Touches                                                                           N. 10 Jump Squats

B. 15 Push Ups                                                                                  O. 20 Jumping Jacks

C. 1min Plank Hold                                                                           P. 20 ToeTouches                           

D. 15 Burpees                                                                                    Q. 45s Plank Hold            

E. 40 Mountain Climbers                                                               R. 20 Jump Squats           

F. 15 Push Ups                                                                                   S. 10 Burpees

G. 1 Min Plank Hold                                                                         T. 30 Toe Touches

H. 30 Jump Squats                                                                           U. 1 Min Plank Hold

I. 1 Min Wall Sit                                                                                 V. 30 Mountain Climbers

J. 30 Jumping Jacks                                                                          W. 10 Push Ups

K. 20 Push Ups                                                                                  X. 50 Jumping Jacks

L. 2 Mins Wall Sit                                                                               Y. 90s Wall Sit

M. 50 Mountain Climbers                                                             Z. 20 STAR JUMPS

Thursday 

Distance: 1 mile WU, 2 mile race pace, 1 mile CD (modified from 2 mile WU, 2x2 mile intervals, 1 mile CD .. for race's sake).
Pace for work interval: 8: friggin 52.  BOOM!

The hey is in the barn now, so to speak.  I can hold the race pace for two flat miles at moderate effort.  On race day: hopefully less wind, more adrenaline, and people to chase.  Also 1.1 more miles, a few gradual inclines, and no speedy Coach Gazelle zooming by to give me something to chase hard for 0.5. But clearly, I've set the right goal.  Possible, but tough enough that I have to fight for it.