It's not about how fast or how far, it's about how running makes you feel.
Saturday
Friday
December 5, 2008 - anxious to run
Anyhoo, tomorrow is my follow-up podiatrist appointment. Wish me luck!!
November 28, 2008 - random "excercise"
Saturday, December 6th, is my next podiatrist appointment. Here's hoping for a healed heel!!!
Tuesday
November 18, 2008 - 7.09 miles
I had a dream I was running and it felt so good. I wasn't supposed to be running, even in my dream. "Fortunately" I have a horrible head-cold that leaves me wanting to do nothing so I won't be going on any illegal jaunts.
Monday
November 10, 2008 - Yoga
I wish I could run. And there's nothing that increases the desire to run more than to have someone tell you not to run. *sigh* I will just have to wait until December 6th. Absolutely no running... I must be a runner if I'm missing it.
Saturday
November 8, 2008 - 2 mile
I finally had my podiatrist appointment today. It ends up that I have a stress fracture in my left heel. "So that's why my foot hurts!" I said. So my doctor said no running for three weeks. None! It will actually be four weeks because my next appointment is in a month. *sigh* I will have to turn my attention (and motivation) to other types of exercise.
Friday
November 7, 2008 - 1 mile
Here's hoping!
Tuesday
November 4, 2008 - 1 mile
I also exercised my right to vote this morning!
Saturday
November 1, 2008 - Lakefront 50/50: Official support team
Here's me, Bethie and Danielle before the race starts. Notice I already have helmet head. Sad.After saying hello to Bethie, I road a mile or so to the first water spot. Here I found Kathy, who's husband was running. She was at the table by herself and asked me if I had seen any porta-potties. I hadn't but offered to stand it while she went searching. I ended up staying at this water station until well after I had seen Bethie and crew run by.
Here they are now!
I stayed and chatted with Kathy for a while after that and then went on my merry way. I found the next station that was about half-way through the out-and-back and hung out there briefly. Then I met up with Bethie and crew at the final station near to the turn-around. I road next to them (feeling very lazy for being on a bike) until we got back to the original water station. I filled in for Kathy again and waited until Beth came back by. The rest of the time I spent riding next to her.
Here we are together!
Beth was amazing! She had a blister since mile seven but finished strong! I'm so very proud of her. We had fun chatting along the way then singing for the last 8 miles. Seriously, that woman knows a lot of lyrics! I was having lots of issues effectively getting off of my bike and getting the correct seat height and not having the seat slide down with me on it! In the end, I think I biked ~25 miles with ~21 miles as official Bethie support crew. What a reintroduction to biking!
And I'm happy to report that biking does not make my foot hurt. I will be attempting to run again but at least I have a suitable cross-training if I need to rest from running for some time. (More on that later.)
A big congratulations to Beth the Ultra-Marathoner!!! I'm so proud of you!! Thanks for letting me be part of your first 50K!!! And if I haven't said it recently....
Wednesday
October 29, 2008 - 1 mile
Arch hurt immediately.
Ran 1 mile in 11:14.63
Now icing and very sad. =(
Sunday
October 26, 2008 - 2 miles
Thursday
October 23, 2008 - 2 mile run
Hmmm...
On the off-chance that this method doesn't work, how sore is sore enough to go to the doctor? I mean, it is improving...
Saturday
October 18, 2008 - The Indianapolis Marathon
The Marathon!
The MARATHON!!!
There so much still swirling around in my head about the run. To sum up: it was awesome!!!
Beth and I took Friday off from work so we could travel down to Indianapolis and pick up our packet. I do so love waking up on a Friday and not have to go into work. As William put it when he woke up that morning, "I'm happy!" I finished my packing Friday morning and checked roughly 245,375,748,728,867 times that I had my running stuff. Naturally, my "Aunt Flo" decided to visit that morning, so after dropping Isabelle off at school, William and I swung by Walgreens to pick up supplies. Fortunately for me, Beth called saying she was also running late. After Walgreens, I headed into the in-laws to drop off William and vacuum the equivalent of a box of cheerios out of my car. Ah, kids. Then it was off to pick up Beth!
The ride to Indianapolis was relatively uneventful. Beth amused me with stories from her job..."Where'd you get that?...From my butt!"...and we laughed at various billboards in Indiana..."Thinking of becoming Catholic? We're waiting for you."..."Jesus (serene clouds)...Hell (torturous flames!)". I'm pretty sure it was the longest ride ever. Especially when waiting in Indianapolis area traffic ("How can there be this much traffic in Indiana?"). When we finally made it to the expo, I was excited. Until I walked in. First of all, I felt like a mouse searching for cheese in that maze-thing with all the twists and turns they had to get to the registration table. Beth pointed out that the race numbers only went up to 6,000. I commented that I heard it was around that number but she reminded me that it was 6,000 total for the full marathon, the half marathon and the 5K. At that point, we figured we might be the only ones running the full marathon. We were happy with the tech shirts. We had to pay an extra $10 bucks to get them but I'm glad I did. Then the rest of the expo was a disappointment. I did pick up some Shot Bloks and Sport Beans for the marathon. So after a long ride and 15 minutes at the expo it was back to the car to drive another hour (back the way we came) to my sister's house.
I love staying with my sister. She's such a good hostess and an amazing cook too! She made us a pasta dinner with homemade pesto (so good!) and we visited awhile before heading off to bed. Just before my alarm went off the next morning, I had a dream about the marathon. I dreamt that it was run in the grass with about 30 grade school kids. Right away a kid fell and Beth stayed back to help them, telling me to keep going. I did and realized what an odd course it was. Part of the course was run in my parents' basement and my mom was there watching TV. We stopped to eat a pot roast too. I was stressed about stopping to eat but Beth said, "we have to eat!". Finally we started again, completing the laps in my folks' basement. Beth must have gone to help another runner because she showed up again, only this time in just a bra and underwear. "What?" I asked, obviously confused. "Well, this guy forgot pants so I gave him mine." I was baffled but we left my parents' house and continued with the run. Then I realized that I didn't have my running shoes on. "I can't run a whole marathon in bare feet!" I exclaimed. Beth told me to go back to my folks' house and get my shoes since we weren't that far away yet. I did so, stressing even more about the wasted time. I decided that I would take my car back to get my shoes to save on time. Only instead of driving in my car, I used a remote control to drive the car while I continued running in front of it! Needless to say, it was difficult for me to accomplish this task and since I was so focused with driving the car by remote control while in front of it, I missed the road back and ended up on the entrance ramp to the highway. In a panic about missing more of the race, I decided to U-turn on the ramp and ended up crashing my car in the side wall. It turns out that there was a man in my car and the police showed up right away, so I left them there and started to run back. At this point in the dream, my alarm went off and I woke up with the thought, It's time for the actual marathon.
In preparation for running, I wanted to have freshly painted toenails in SuperJulia Blue. So first thing, I painted then continued getting ready. Since we had an hour drive we left around 6:40 a.m. Once again we hadn't counted on the traffic to get there and get parked. While we were waiting in a long line of cars, Beth rolled down her window. Odd, I thought, since it was a cool morning. "Are you okay?" I asked.
"I think I might throw up," Beth responded.
"Do you need me to pull over?" I asked.
"I don't know," she said initially followed quickly by a "yes".
Before I had a chance to though, she was throwing up outside of Roxy. After which, Beth turned to me and said, "I really need to work on my projectile vomiting!" Or, just a thought, not vomiting at all! Some oh-so-handy baby wipes and a stick of gum later, we were back in line for parking.
I swear it took forever to park. I was so nervous about missing the start. Plus, I needed to go to the bathroom first. We finally parked and quickly donned our surgical gowns (to stay warm) and were starting towards the start line when I remembered I had forgotten my tissues. And it's a good thing I went back for the tissues because I had also forgotten to put on my knee brace and knee straps! That would have been a very, very bad thing! I grabbed the reminder of my items and we were on our way to the start line...well, to the port-o-potties.
Naturally, there were lines for the port-o-potties. Although I was amused that they were called "Hoosier" Potties, I was mainly nervous about making it to the start. They were singing the national anthem. I was hurriedly putting on my knee brace and straps. Probably having had enough for my fidgeting and worrying, Beth hugged me. "It will be okay. We are chip-timed. Better to start a little late then stop on the course," she assured me. I tried to calm down. We made it to the front of the line. Once inside the Hoosier Potty, I had some logistical problems, including dropping my "supplies" and my sunglasses. The stink was making me gag too. "You've changed poopy diapers," I told myself. "You can handle a port-o-potty!" I was happy they had hand sanitizer available, although I had my travel keychain one attached to my hydration belt. Yes, you read correctly...I had mine with me. Beth said I wouldn't care about hand sanitizing during the run, but I did care so I brought it with me.
The race officially started when we were walking to our place in line. The firetruck blew it's horn when we were right next to it. Still nervous and already out of my surgical gown, I asked Beth, "should we jump in here?!" "Absolutely not," she calmly replied. "These are the 8-minute milers." Later she added that she had not wanted us to become marathon roadkill. We continued walking back to the 12-minute pace. All the way, Beth's Garmin was searching for the satellites and I was searching for a trash can for my surgical gown. None was found so we left them on the side to be picked up by the volunteers. I began to relax when the Garmin found the satellites and we found our place in line in time to start with everyone else. I was not stretched or warmed up at all but I was counting on the adrenaline to help me through any tightness (which it did).
All-in-all, I don't think I could have asked for a better "first marathon". The weather was gorgeous, in the 60's and sunny. Plus, my knees felt great! The first 12 miles of the race was run with the 1/2 marathoners and initially through some residential sections. I felt like we were making the petals of a daisy or something with the mini-loops we made always taking us back near the start. There were some places that had people playing music. The first we encountered was basically two guys with a speaker, a microphone and a karaoke machine. Guy #1 (numbering only, not a ranking designation...) was dressed as Elvis and singing some sad ballad about crying. When we passed them the second time, Guy #2 was singing. I was thinking about how he was dressed and realized he was supposed to be Meatloaf. Seriously?! I asked Beth if it was a bad thing that all I wanted to do was run away from them. Later on there was a much better band playing. I enjoyed them.
Most of the running through residential sections was a non-event. But some people were out to watch the race. One house owner even let a runner use the bathroom and offered it to the other people passing by. The fan support was more for the 1/2 marathoners and my philosophy was that the "good" spectators (i.e. those who cheered for everyone) probably had either run in a race themselves or had family/friends who had run before and informed them how nice it is to cheer everyone on. Some volunteers and kids were waiting for high-fives. And I took every high-five I could get.
Several miles took us through a forest preserve. I was a little worried when we had to run through some wood chips because I thought the whole thing might be wood chips and I was not prepared for it. But it was mainly paved. It was a very scenic portion of the run and like I said, a gorgeous day. The unfortunate part was that between miles 9 and 10 there were some hills. Beth advised me to walk up the hills to save my knee. After running up a smaller hill, I knew she was right and walked the larger one. We took advantage of the downhill though. I was a little worried when we passed a sign saying "Steep grade ahead! Use extreme caution!" Not a sign I want to see! But we survived and ran some negative splits even!
Once we were "out of the woods"...yes, I'm corny and yes, I said this while we were running...it was back towards where we started. At mile 12, the 1/2 marathoners split from the full marathoners to finish their race while we continued onward to our second half. It was an odd feeling to have most of the people we were running with head left while the selected few kept going. A little bit of jealousy on my part that they were almost done. The split felt very symbolic in some ways...the road for me was different. Once on that road there was no turning back. From that point on, I was running a marathon.
The rest of the race was an out and back. Not the most fun way to divide up that last 13 miles. This portion of the race was mainly digging deep. But there were some portions that stood out.
Just before mile 13, there was a dead squirrel in our path that Beth and I saw at precisely the same time. Causing us to scream (loudly) at precisely the same time. Also, causing us to jump to the sides in a perfectly coordinated and synchronized way. I wonder what the people behind us thought of that? Shortly after was the 1/2 way timing mat. My 13.1 mile split was 2:43:31, a 12:26 pace. Not too shabby. Beth was a second before me (literally).
Beth was running an amazing marathon. Did I fail to mention that this was her second marathon in 6 days? Yeah. Plus, she was queasy. Seriously. She's a great pacer too. I had fresh legs and had no excuse for a bad run. She had every excuse but was running a great race! Seriously, rock star status! After mile 16, she said she was going to walk some but I should keep going if I wanted to. I said I was going to keep going. About two miles later I realized that she probably stopped to puke and shame on me for not realizing it and completely leaving my friend. I learned after the race, that she had indeed puked...three times...but would have been angry if I stayed with her. That just elevated her rock star status...she felt bad but still put my race first. Selfless I tell you.
The rest of the marathon I ran alone. I was always in view of someone and mainly focused on counting down the miles. Just after the 17th mile water station, I decided to use the Hoosier Potty. It was a near miss as the potty was positioned on a slight decline. I seriously just about fell on the pot when I closed the door because of the angle. Fortunately, it didn't come to that and I continued on my way. My hand sanitizer did come in handy too. Even after 17 miles, I did still care...I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not. =)
One of the inspirational sayings about running says: "I tell our runners to divide the race into thirds. Run the first part with your head, the middle part with your personality, and the last part with your heart." --Mike Fanelli Well, when I got to mile 19, my mantra became, "I'm running this part with my heart." Several times I said this to myself. I said it when I ran past Beth, who instantly was cheering me own and looking fabulous herself. I remember it when I stopped drinking the Gatorade they had because it was too syrupy and upset my stomach (I still drank water and had my Shot Bloks for the electrolytes). At mile 22, my left arch began to really hurt. I did some of what I call "sanity walking", which is about a minute of walking per mile to give my body a "rest". Over and over, I reminded myself, "I'm running this part with my heart." The last 4.2 miles were difficult. I was always in sight of other runners (including one guy "checking out nature" in the woods...oops!), but my body was worn out. "Four miles, you can run four miles," I told myself. Then at 3 miles, "it's only a 5K. You're not going to let a 5K beat you, are you?" Between two to three miles left, I ran by three men. "How are you doing?" the one guy asked.
"Everything hurts!" I exclaimed.
He smiled and replied, "Well, you look good!"
"Thanks," I answered then added "it's my first marathon."
"Way to go!" he encouraged. "Only about 2 1/2 miles left. The last mile is the easiest. All the pain goes away."
"I'm holding you to that," I responded. He laughed again.
In some ways he was right, the last mile was somewhat "easy". Actually it was more like the last 1/2 mile. There wasn't very much of a crowd lining the last mile. But there was one man at about 1/2 mile left. Then I was able to see the finish line. It was almost surreal, finishing my first marathon. For while it was more like finishing a training run. Until I heard my name. There was an announcer calling out the names of the people finishing. He saw me for long enough that he said my name twice. And then it set in. I was finishing a marathon. I crossed the finish line with both fists pumping in the air.
Not only had I met my primary goal of finishing, I also met my secondary goal of finishing in about 5 1/2 hours. My final time was 5:31:13, a 12:38 pace.
Of course, as painless as finishing a marathon may be, it doesn't take long for the pain to catch up. Immediately after finishing, a volunteer cut the chip off of my shoe. Only I had to lift my foot off the ground and put it on a bar about 8 inches off the ground...not easy to do and maintain balance. Then I received my medal and the emotions took over. I couldn't believe I had done it.
Beth came in 9 minutes after me with a 10 minute PR over her time 6 days before. She promptly threw up in a nearby trash (she would vomit only once more on the way back to Chicago...on Roxy again...after paying for a carwash...then buying me another car wash). Afterwards she turned to me and said, "next time I think about doing something this stupid...remind my how AWESOME I am!!" I'm so proud of her for two marathons in 6 days and for PRing in both of them! Now she can become a member of Marathon Maniacs! =)
Back at my sister's house, Beth broke out the foam roller and the stick. Seriously, ouch. Beth foam rollered me and it hurt a ton. But it was a good hurt at the same time. My left arch still hurt and stairs were hard for my quads to manage.
I feel like this marathon is really only the beginning. Where it leads to has yet to be determined. One thing's for sure...this is not the end of my running adventures!
Wednesday
October 15, 2008 - Last training run: 2 miles
That's it. The next time I run will be the Marathon on Saturday.
Tuesday
October 14, 2008 - 4 miles
Monday
October 13, 2008 - 3 miles
I've gained a sense of pride in setting a goal, a goal seemingly impossible, and working towards the goal as well as being on the brink of actually achieving that goal. And not just with running a marathon, really in any aspect of life.
I've gained a sense of self-worth. Granted, I have a long way to go in truly seeing myself as someone of worth. I still see my physical flaws, my character flaws. But it lessens when doing something for myself. I feel like I am beginning to see myself through my husband's eyes. And, more importantly, through God's eyes. Eyes that see beyond what the world sees, beyond what the world expects. Eyes that see His creation and says that it is good. It's ironic that I have difficulty loving myself when God, who created all things, can love me. I am definitely not higher than God to say that I am not of worth!
Which brings me to my next gain...I've gained a stronger relationship with Christ. Granted this is not just through running; Matt and I have also been part of a couples Bible study. But the time spent running, sometimes listening to Christian alternative music, sometimes alone with my thoughts, sometimes in prayer, has strengthened my walk with God. Again, definitely an area that still needs growth! =)
Hopefully, I gained the opportunity to be a role model for my kids, especially my daughter. Today I was thinking of something she said to me the other day. I was asking her if she had gotten a participants ribbon for the race she ran last Saturday (when she ran awesome, running the whole mile, but happened to finish last). She said no, because it's too big of a meet to hand out ribbons to everyone. "But I know I'll get a medal when we do our race together, Mommy. Because all the losers get medals." Obviously, you see what caught my attention. I was quick to explain that it is the finishers that get medals and it doesn't matter if we're first or last but that we do our best. I thought a lot about how she worded that. I hope she can see her slow Mommy and realize that it's not about the place. That it's okay to be the slowest person out there. And that it's also okay to be the fastest person out there. The point is to do your best.
When I was in high school, an issue of Runner's World had a poster that I put on my wall. It said, "It's not about how fast or how far. It's about how running makes you feel." This has been at the front of my mind throughout this journey. But as the nerves about next Saturday grow, I really am beginning to appreciate that statement more and more. I really am beginning to appreciate the changes in myself. I thank God for this opportunity He's given me through running. And I pray that I make it to the finish line next Saturday. I know it will be hard. But I now know it will be worth it.
Saturday
Thursday
October 9, 2008 - 6 miles
Anyway, since I have new running shoes, my old ones are now everyday shoes. But since they are exactly the same band/model/color of shoe, my kids still think of them as my "running shoes". This morning as I was slipping them on to go out the door, William asked, "Mommy? Those your faster shoes?"
"Yes. 'Faster shoes.' Let's go with that," I replied. Faster than what?? That's a whole different kettle of fish. =)
Tuesday
October 7, 2008 - 3 mile run
Only a week and a half until the marathon.
Monday
October 6, 2008 - 4 mile run
The marathon is looming...
Saturday
October 4, 2008 - 8 miles
I finished 8 miles in 1:35:36. I stopped to pick up Isabelle's shoes from school so she could run and carried them for about the last 1.75 miles. I think running with shoes on my feet and in my hands must look just a tad odd.
After my 8 miles, I woke up the family to go to Isabelle's meet. Isabelle only had 3 meets this year and this was the last one, all 1-mile distances. The first one she did a combo sprint then walk and chat, then sprint then walk and chat, etc. Naturally, she still finished in 12:48. The second one she ran more at a slower pace with some walking. She PRed with 11:55. Today it was a bigger race with the 3 - 6 grade girls running one large loop (as opposed to only 3 - 4 girls together in two 1/2 mile loops). She started out a good pace but quickly fell to the back of the pack. After the kids ran by, us spectators moved to the next spot. Kids kept running by and running by. Finally I saw my little girl coming. Still last but not too far. I was cheering her on but she started walking. Then I noticed she was crying. I ran up to her, took her hand and started running with her.
"What's wrong??" I asked.
"It's so hard! It's so long! I'm so cold!" she cried.
I ran with her for about a quarter mile or so, reassuring her, encouraging her and, hopefully, giving her advice. The crowd was great. They saw she was so sad and they all cheered her on. She wanted to walk but I said let's just slow down a little but keep running. I knew she had it in her. We headed up the hill, "my knees!" she cried. "Can I walk down the hill?" I told her that down was the easy part (not that it is for my knees...) I told her down the hill and then in to the finish. She kicked it in the last bit and pulled away from me. I moved to the side, chasing her and cheering. My little fighter finished her race, last place, but to me, the biggest champion of the day. I was so proud! She ran the whole mile! I'm not sure what her time was because we left early to go apple picking. I told her coach and the other parents about Isabelle running the entire loop.
"You did awesome!!" I told her.
"But I came in last," she responded.
"I don't care what place you came in because you did your best," I praised.
Later on the way to the apple orchard I said again, "I'm just so proud of you! Sorry I keep saying it. I just can't help it!"
"That's okay Mommy. You can say it as much as you want."
Thursday
October 2, 2008 - 3 mile run
Tuesday
September 30, 2008 - 6 mile run
Monday
September 29, 2008 - 4 mile run
Saturday
September 27, 2008 - 4.46 miles
Thursday
September 25, 2008 - 2 miles
Decided to be happy for 4.
Knee bothered me right away.
Changed to three miles.
Made it 2.04 miles in 25:03.
Walked 10 minutes home.
Marathon is three weeks away.
Really hoping my knee can hold out.
Really hoping I can boost up the training runs again.
And soon.
Tuesday
September 23, 2008 - 4 mile run
I just did something stupid though. I had a meeting on the third floor at work. Going upstairs is fine on my knee, downstairs, not-so-much. But I was walking with coworkers and didn't want to go to the elevator on my own nor did I want to walk downstairs like a little kid or backwards. So I limped down regular. And now my left knee is screaming at me again. So much for babying it! Stupid pride! I iced some and have it wrapped for walking around at work. I'm not sure I'll get an 8 miler in this week. I'd rather not push it and have to bail on the marathon. I'll have to see how it goes tomorrow morning. I'm also seriously considering new shoes this week...no money budgeted though...but if new shoes would help my legs feel better it's worth swipping for.
Sunday
September 21, 2008 - Ready to Run 20 miler
The reality of endurance running hit home today though. Melissa finished strong but needed medical aid afterwards. Beth called one of Melissa's friends to come pick her up. The medics gave Melissa an IV and everything. They also suggested she go to the emergency room. Although since she was pretty alert, Beth and friend were allowed to take her themselves. I pray that she's okay.
Endurance running is hard: mentally and physically.
Thursday
September 18, 2008 - 4 mile run/walk
My to do list before Sunday:
1. lots of stretching and hydration
2. eat some semblance of healthy food
3. let Tuesday and today's run go
Tuesday
September 16, 2008 - 5 mile run (should have been 8)
I think the fact that I have an ice pack on both knees and one hip pretty much sums up tonight's run.
I decided to call it quits after 5 miles of my 8 mile run. It took me 1:01:09 and I'm disappointed about it, especially after yesterday's great pace. Oh well. I'll try for the 8 miles again on Thursday.
Monday
September 15, 2008 - 5 mile run
Saturday
September 13, 2008 - 14.31 miles
Thursday
September 11, 2008 - almost 5 mile run
Tuesday
September 9, 2008 - 8 mile run
5-mile split - 57:37
3-mile split - 35:53
Total 8-mile - 1:33:30
Monday
September 8, 2008 - 5ish mile run
Saturday
September 6, 2008 - 18 mile run
18 miles baby! 18 miles! And it was a good run. I can't believe how unbelievable stiff the body can get but afterall, it was 18 miles. I ran it in 3:34:46 and that's because I had a negative split on one of the miles. (I had to stop and tie my shoe then pick up the pace to catch up with the group). It was an absolutely fabulous day for running! It was gorgeous and there were a ton of people on the lakefront. I saw two people I knew from high school...okay technically three because I run with Beth...although Tracy started after we graduated....you get the point. Nothing like seeing people you haven't for years when you're all sweaty and gross. At least you can say, "I'm training for a marathon". That's pretty neat.
I bought ice on the way home and filled my tub with it and cold water. Then I submerged myself for 15 minutes to awaken my stiff legs. Man, it was seriously cold. But it felt good. Then I took a nice, long shower. I feel so much better now. My legs are achy though. My knee felt good during the run but my right foot is giving me problems. Specifically, my arch, the inside top of the foot and along my big toe. I believe a regular icing routine is in order for my foot now.
My shoes officially have 220 miles on them. It's hard to believe! I'll be putting in an order for a new pair soon so I'm ready when these officially need to be retired. 220 miles...and that's just on this pair...I had been running awhile before I got them. That's ridiculous.
Thursday
September 4, 2008 - 5 mile run
Wednesday
September 3, 2008 - 7 mile run
Total time to run 7 miles - 1:24:07
Tuesday
September 2, 2008 - 4 mile run
Anyhow, I ran 4 miles this morning. And I really, really, really wanted to stay in bed. Actually, I did wake up later than planned and toyed with the idea of running this afternoon at work. Until I watched the weather and it called for 92 degrees Fahrenheit at 5 p.m. Forget that! So I got up. I wanted to run my 5 miles today too because it's so nice to save the shortest distance for Thursday, but in the interest of time I had to opt for the 4 miles. I was in panic-gotta-get-done mode and I think I started out pushing it too much. So naturally I was dying the last 2 miles. And by dying, I mean, have to mentally push myself to keep going. I've really been fighting the urge to just stop running all together. But I enjoy it, so I don't. I just don't enjoy getting up early. For tomorrow and Thursday's run, I might run in the late afternoon which will be a nice change. I'll still get up at the same time in the morning so I can get to work earlier, but I won't have to roll out of bed and go exert myself. We'll see how that pans out. Really what's gumming up this whole adventure is the whole "work" thing. Stupid bills that need to be paid.
Total time to run 4 miles - 45:11 - not to shabby for this reluctant runner.
Saturday
August 30, 2008 - 12 mile run
I decided to run three loops by my house instead of going to the lakefront today. I ran a 5-mile loop (1:00:03), a 4-mile loop (47:54) and a 3-mile loop (33:36) for a grand total time to run 12 miles in 2:21:33. The best part about this run was that I was just about spot on for a 12-minute mile for the first 9 miles then actually decreased my split time for the last 3 miles! Super de-dooper! My knee felt good and really only slightly more creaky than the other knee. My only complaint was that the top of my right foot was really achy for the last three miles. It's still achy now, actually. Not sure how to stretch that....
T.M.I ALERT!!!! T.M.I ALERT!!!!
Today for running I wore my new-ish (i.e. worn only once before) "Running of Faith" shirt that I purchased at the CDC expo. I like it because it's a snug fit and works well when I run with my hydration belt. It's also a tech shirt and great for warm days such as today. The problem is that since it is form fitting the fact that I sweat is much more visible. Much more. Sweating really isn't a problem in and of itself it's more in the manner in which I seem to sweat. I'll just lay it out for you, my chest gets sweaty. All of me gets sweaty but since my chest protrudes, due to being a woman, the area above it, i.e. my shirt, gets sweaty first. It's a lovely sight, I'm sure. A woman running around with giant (okay not giant...) sized sweat circles. What a way to draw attention to my chest! I guess it's still not as bad as the first time I wore my black sports bra (without washing it first) and ended up with black circles over my boobs. THAT was hilarious!
Thursday
Wednesday
August 27, 2008 - 7 mile run
Total time to run 7 miles - 1:19:00
Total days until the IN marathon - 52
Tuesday
August 26, 2008 - 5 mile run
Total time to run 5 miles - 57:53
Total time remaining to register for IN marathon at the discount - 5 days, not that it matters anymore because I registered today!!!! I am officially crazy!!!! But I'm not alone...Beth registered today too and she's running the Chicago Marathon the weekend before. I have a ways to go before I'm willing to do back-to-back weekend marathons. It's very surreal. If you had told me last March when I started this journey into running (targeting 5Ks, mind you) that I would be running a marathon in October, I would have said you were crazy. Now who's the crazy one???
26.2 miles? - bring it on!!!
Sunday
August 24, 2008 - 16 mile run
This morning I got up at 4:20 (why I'm still awake right now, I have no idea). Since it was ridiculously early I ate some Cheerios with fresh blueberries (yum!) and watched Extra only to be inundated with bikini styles on bodies that I do not have. Not motivation for running faster, mind you, motivation to leave, definitely. I met Beth at her house and we caravaned down to the lake front. We decided to run North then circle back South because of a triathlon taking place downtown. The weather was perfect for running. It was absolutely gorgeous out. I was particularly chatty today too. My big worry for the run was my knee. I worked on my form focusing on running straight on my legs, striding evenly, not favoring either leg. I thought the run went pretty quickly actually. Beth was battling a mental block. It's completely understandable. She ran 8 miles yesterday! Seriously a rock star! She was apologizing for being crabby. I thought she was pretty reserved. Besides, I was in a good mood, an annoying good mood. I think, maybe, I was trying to be in a good mood for both of us. I was just so happy to have someone to run with! At mile 13, we stopped for a sanity, I mean, water break. I was complaining about my knee starting to feel a little off and Beth was feeling tired in general. While we were having our little pity party, a young man ran by us. What caught our eye was that this man had no legs, he was running with prosthetics. Seeing him running (faster than us) despite a physical difference shut us up pretty fast.
We finished our 3 miles strong. Beth walked 0.1 mile in the last mile. I think she felt guilty about it. I mentioned 8 miles yesterday trumps 0.1 mile walk of today's 16 mile run. In the end, my knee held up. I think two things helped. One, I had been good about icing this week. And two, I did not wear heels this week. I am so glad that my knee never felt worse than just a little off. Well, plus, I prayed about it. I'm thankful that God chose to say yes to that prayer!
Beth stretched my legs for me, which felt awesome! Then she headed out on her bike to meet Tina so they could watch the triathlon. I headed home but not before stopping at Dunkin Donuts to get a bagel ("You just want it plain??" they asked) and a strawberry banana smoothie (so good!). I still need to ice my knee but it feels so good! I'm so happy about that! (I will still ice though.) I also need to lay down and put my legs up for a while too.
All-in-all a most fun run.
Total time to run 16 miles - 3:16:13
Total time to register for the IN marathon for the cheaper rate - 7 days
Thursday
August 21, 2008 - 4 mile run
Total time to run 4 miles - 47:39
Total time to register for IN marathon at discounted rate - 10 days
Wednesday
August 20, 2008 - 6 mile run
Total time to run 6 miles - 1:06:57
Total time to register for IN marathon at discounted rate - 11 days
Tuesday
August 19, 2008 - 4 mile run
I've been listening to the Superchicks a lot when running. Their song "It's On" has become my theme song.
Monday
August 18, 2008 - Easy 1.5 mile walk
There and back is 1.5 miles. Walked for a total of 28 minutes. It was a nice way to loosen up my knee.
Saturday
August 16, 2008 - 15 miles
Total time to run 15 miles - 3:02:38
Total time to register for IN marathon at cheaper rate - 15 days
Thursday
August 14, 2008 - 4 mile run
Time to run 4 miles - 45:02
Time until 15 mile run - 2 days
Time to register for the IN marathon at the cheaper rate - 17 days
Time to dig deep - NOW
Wednesday
August 13, 2008 - 6 mile run
I'm still happy with the addition of the knee strap. I also used my hydration belt. (BTW, I finally bought a hydration belt at the CDC expo. I love it! It's a fuel belt and it's SuperJulia blue...very appropriate.) My left leg was still very stiff, especially my hip. The last mile/mile-and-a-half felt good though. So that's happy.
I am getting very nervous about Saturday's run. It's 15 miles. 'Nuff said.
Total time to run 6-miles - 1:09:10
Total time until 15-mile run - 3 days
Total time to register for the IN marathon at the cheaper fee - 18 days
Tuesday
August 12, 2008 - 3 mile run
- My left leg is very tight. I imagine from overcompensating for my right knee. Therefore I did not run, I waddled. In my mind's eye it was a rather humorous sight. Naturally, I waddled past a couple cop cars today too. The MP cops are cuties! Too bad I looked like a penguin...oh...and I'm married... =)
- I like the knee strap. Granted the instructions as to how to position it were talking about centering it over the patella tendon and I don't know where the patella tendon is exactly, other than by my knee and probably on the outside of my leg. So I expertly positioned it over the sore spot and adjusted as necessary. This highly scientific method must have worked because my knee was much happier.
- New tech shirts are fabulous. Beth has more race shirts then she knows what to do with so she gave some to me. How great is that?! Today I wore the Shamrock Shuffle shirt. Most comfortable. Plus there were new socks in her hand-me-down bag. Vive le France. (Beth, if those were in there on accident, let me know!) Looking at her race shirts has motivated me to sign up for some of these races. Ah, more running!
Despite the incredible tightness, I had a pretty successful run. I am considering a massage soon. My body is all achy!
Total time for 3-miles - 33:34
Total time left to decide on IN marathon to get the cheaper registration fee - 19 days
Sunday
August 10, 2008 - First Half Marathon
Actually the course was long and recertified at 13.2762 miles.
It was awesome! I ran with Beth the whole time. She was an awesome cheerleader and a great pacer! The weather was perfect. It was the perfect temperature and the view, especially on the way back, was beautiful. I had a great time running with a large group of people. Honestly, I'm in a daze. If you had told me four months ago that I would be running a half marathon this summer I would have laughed at you. And yet here I am. I couldn't have asked for a better run. My knee did bother me for most of the race and I am at the beginning of a cold, but God gave me strength to finish and finish strong. My time was 2:29:40. This is a 11:17 pace. I am just so pleased and proud. Beth did awesome! She blasted her previous time by 9 minutes! So inspirational!!
Here's a picture of us after finishing:

I was so excited to have cheerleaders too! My mother-in-law and sister-in-law came down to support me! It was so great to see familiar faces while running. I saw JoAn and Sarah early into the race and they kept me motivated on my way back. Although I didn't see them on my way across the finish it was nice to know they were rooting for me!
At Beth's suggestion, I did label myself with tape that said "Julia's 1st 1/2 marathon" so I also got cheers for my name specifically and for "first half marathoner". Some were at Beth's urging, she can certainly work a crowd! =)
The best part about finishing is that everyone receives a metal! I love bling! And yes, I am wearing it right now. At home. Twelve hours after finishing. Because I want to.
Even Roxy, my car, has an added item. At the expo yesterday, I bought a "13.1" magnet which I ceremoniously applied to my car today after finishing the race.
All-in-all, a most successful day.
Thursday
August 7, 2008 - 4 miles
Total 4-mile time - 45:14
Total days to CDC - 3(!)
Wednesday
August 6, 2008 - 5 mile run
Total 5-mile run time - 55:33
Total days before the CDC - 4
Tuesday
August 5, 2008 - 3 mile morning run
Total time for 3-mile run - 32:35
Total days until Chicago Distance Classic - 5
Saturday
August 2, 2008 - 13 miles
According to Bethie, we ran our 13 miles in 2 hours 37 minutes.
Thursday
Thursday Morning Run
I finished 5 miles in 59:02
Wednesday
Hot and Muggy
As I was up to running 3 miles without walking and near the end of the program, I was chatting with Bethie about where I would go from there. I told her how I was thinking of registering for some more 5K runs in the summer to keep up my motivation for running. I then said I was thinking about running the Chicago Distance Classic. "Okay," Bethie responded. "But it's a half marathon, not a 5K. But you can do it! And you have time to train!" I considered this. "Okay," I decided. "I will do this!"
So that's kind of where I'm at right now. I have done two 5K's, one at work (time 34-something minutes) and the Wondergirl 5K (untimed, about half walking with my Wondergirl!). The Chicago Distance Classic is August 10th...a week and a half away. And I'm worried. I'm worried because it's 13.1 miles. I'm worried because I had 13 days (13 days!) off due to preparing for and traveling on a mission trip (awesome!...by the way). I'm worried because since then I haven't run over 5 miles. And I'm worried because it's incredibly hot and muggy. Yesterday, when I started my 5 mile run, it was 90 degrees F! And I swear about 3,000,000% humidity! Basically, I think I got 3 miles in because I ran for 36 minutes. But it was killer. I'm going to try again for my 5 miles on Thursday but I'm going to aim to get up early and run before work. If I hear my alarm that is. I've been hydrating (sort of). I've been trying to be safe. I've been trying to listen to my body but I worry that really I'm just a wuss for wimping out because "it's hot!"...what a whiner I am! What happens the day of the race? It's going to be hot! What if I can't get past this mental block! I will be so mad at myself. I am trying to think positively but it is difficult.
Maybe if I focus on the positive things...
- Like my 3 miles on Monday. It went really well. I actually felt like a runner for the first time.
- I'm also loving my running shoes. I got them at Fleet Feet where they fit you for shoes. My shoes are awesome! They're so comfy and my knees haven't been hurting! Yay! Before I was running in ~6-year old cross training shoes that made my toes bleed. Not fun. My knee was bothering me too, which in retrospect was due to bad shoes.
- Matt's been super supportive and wants to get back into running too. So I'm going to take him to Fleet Feet to get him new shoes right away.
- And I'm going to try out G2 as an alternative to water during the day. Time to boost those electrolytes! That should help with the heat.
- Oh, another good thing....my calves. They are getting so toned. I have thick legs, which I don't like, but if they're going to be thick, it might as well be because of muscles! Yay muscles!
- Along those lines, I've been feeling strong in general. And my self image, although still not the greatest, is definitely improving. My confidence is up!
- Not related to running...I love bullet points! And any excuse to use them!
There! Now I'm feeling better! It's good to focus on the positive stuff! Oh, oh, oh!!! One more!!!
- I will run my first half marathon in a week and a half with my friend Bethie!!! Woohoo!!!!
...and I'm even beginning to train for a FULL marathon...shhh...don't say anything...I haven't told myself that yet... =p
Start of a running journal
By the way, advice is welcome...
Cheerleading is encouraged! =)
