I remember when I first looked at my training plan for Shamrock, I was a little intimidated. I wasn't sure if I would be able to handle the longer mid week runs before work and the speed work looked more intense than I was used to putting myself through. I remember I forwarded my schedule to Andy because I was so nervous about it but knew the fear was just because of the unknown. I went into this training so determined to train harder than I have in the past and to get the most out of every single workout. Now here I am, 9 weeks later and after a 22 miler on Saturday, I'm starting to taper. I'm usually not really ready to taper but this time around, I know I need it and I'm ok with it.
The 22 miles on Saturday went ok but my body was definitely tired. I could really tell that I just put in 4 hard weeks and while I was mentally ok, my body was a little sluggish. My running partner had a great day and if it wasn't for her, I know the run would have been pretty miserable. There were times where I felt like I wasn't moving at all and kept thinking, "just get to mile 17". Not sure why I pick these random mile markers to get to but this weekend it was mile 17 that would signify the run was almost over. The next 5 miles didn't tick away very quickly but they got done nonetheless and towards the end I could hear myself sighing. When I start to sigh, I know I've had enough!! We finished with an average pace of 9:05 which made me so happy considering 10 of those miles were done with lots of hills and I was feeling more than a little pooped.
So, now it's taper time. I'm looking forward to 3 weeks of taking care of myself and getting the rest I need for race day. It's a great feeling going into taper feeling you worked hard, you're prepared and over the top excited for race day. March 20th can't get here soon enough!
I capped off the week with a swim this morning then a nice easy recovery run. Now onto week 10 of training, here's my schedule for the week:
Mon - 4 mi, lift
Tues - 5 mi with 2 ladders at 6:58
Wed - cross train, lift
Thurs - 7 mi with 6 at tempo (7:35)
Fri - 4, cross train
Sat - 15 mi
Sun - swim
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Half What?
I'm actually a little shaky right now. My heart is beating sort of fast. I'm not sure I'm ready for it, but I guess I'll find out!!
I haven't done a triathlon...yet. But I'm determined to be an Ironman some day. I registered for a little baby sprint Tri in June. Then I decided that I needed to try something a bit longer. So I registered for an Olympic distance Tri in July. See a pattern and where I might be going with this?? Well, I just registered for a HALF IRONMAN in September. Oh..my...gosh. I really hope I can ride a bike!
My original goal was to dabble in the Tris this summer, see what I thought of them. I thought 2013 sounded like a good year to do my first Ironman and I would give myself plenty of time to get (mentally) prepared for the big guy. When I stumbled upon this half IM in September, I thought I should give it a shot. See what I have in me; see if I can even handle this. If this goes well, I'd like to move my Ironman goal up to 2012 and already have my sites set on the one I want to do. I have no doubt I can handle a 10 hour endurance event, I've done it before with the Ultra. I'm just not sure I can handle open water swimming, then biking, then running. I'm scared beyond belief. But I figured its go big or go home. So there you have it. Race #9 added to the calendar. Now I need the weather to get better so I can get out on my bike and toughen up the hoo-ha.
My schedule for the year:
Feb - Frostbite 5 miler (DONE! With a big PR to boot!)
Mar - Shamrock marathon
Apr - Get the lead out 5k
Apr - Boston marathon
June - Independence Sprint Tri
July - NJ State Olympic Tri
Sept - Quakerman Half IM
Sept - Philly half marathon
Dec - Reggae marathon
(I'm sure there will be some smaller races thrown in along the way and I'm still really considering Philly marathon in November. But we'll see how things go.)
I haven't done a triathlon...yet. But I'm determined to be an Ironman some day. I registered for a little baby sprint Tri in June. Then I decided that I needed to try something a bit longer. So I registered for an Olympic distance Tri in July. See a pattern and where I might be going with this?? Well, I just registered for a HALF IRONMAN in September. Oh..my...gosh. I really hope I can ride a bike!
My original goal was to dabble in the Tris this summer, see what I thought of them. I thought 2013 sounded like a good year to do my first Ironman and I would give myself plenty of time to get (mentally) prepared for the big guy. When I stumbled upon this half IM in September, I thought I should give it a shot. See what I have in me; see if I can even handle this. If this goes well, I'd like to move my Ironman goal up to 2012 and already have my sites set on the one I want to do. I have no doubt I can handle a 10 hour endurance event, I've done it before with the Ultra. I'm just not sure I can handle open water swimming, then biking, then running. I'm scared beyond belief. But I figured its go big or go home. So there you have it. Race #9 added to the calendar. Now I need the weather to get better so I can get out on my bike and toughen up the hoo-ha.
My schedule for the year:
Feb - Frostbite 5 miler (DONE! With a big PR to boot!)
Mar - Shamrock marathon
Apr - Get the lead out 5k
Apr - Boston marathon
June - Independence Sprint Tri
July - NJ State Olympic Tri
Sept - Quakerman Half IM
Sept - Philly half marathon
Dec - Reggae marathon
(I'm sure there will be some smaller races thrown in along the way and I'm still really considering Philly marathon in November. But we'll see how things go.)
Monday, February 21, 2011
Frostbite 5 Miler Race Report
I have to admit, I was really nervous going into this race. This was my fourth time running it so I knew the course wasn't easy. I don't mind hills for a normal run but all out racing 5 miles of hills is a different story. Secondly, I was using this race to see if my hard work for Shamrock training was paying off. While I wanted to see a 36:33, which would be a PR and what McMillian predicted for a 3:35 marathon, I was scared that I would see a finish time that would suggest I wasn't where I needed to be. So when I got sick last week, I'd be lying if I didn't say I thought that maybe that was my way out of racing. But as I sat in a meeting on Friday afternoon thinking about the race, my heart started pounding. I was excited and nervous and knew I had to go for it.
When I headed to bed Friday night the wind was howling. We had a severe wind advisory through the night and all day Saturday. The winds were so loud they kept me up for most of the night and made me even more nervous about racing. When I woke up on Saturday, we had 40mph winds with wind gusts up to 60mph. I thought for sure a PR was out of the question.
I arrived to the race about 45 minutes early and ran an easy 3 mile warm up. It was sunny and the temperature was nice but the winds were a bitch. I was feeling pretty good and just figured I'd do my best to hold a 7:18 pace, making up for any lost time on the hills on the downhills. This race has really grown over the years and there were 1500 runners this year. I lined myself up at the front of the pack but told myself not to get too caught up with everyone and to do my own thing. When the gun went off we all took off like bats out of hell. I didn't look too much at my watch and just tried to find a pace that was comfortable. A short ways into the race we hit our first hill and I plowed up it like it was nothing. I checked in with my pace and saw I was averaging under a 7 minute mile. That had me a little concerned but my legs felt good so I stuck with it. I figured I'd lose a lot of time on the hills still to come so I mine as well make up some time early on. I cruised through the first 2 miles...
Mile 1 - 6:49
Mile 2 - 6:48
When we hit mile 3 there was a nice climb and the wind was killing me. I started having waaaay too many doubts at this point; definitely something I need to work on. I actually thought about walking and just stopping altogether. What the heck is up with that??? Yea my legs were hurting a bit but there was nothing wrong with me. Thankfully, I shut myself up and knew I just needed to make it to mile 4 because then the end was near.
Mile 3 - 7:31 (ugh)
Mile 4 came and my legs were tired and I was so done with the wind. My lungs were hurting from my cold and I wanted this to be over. I gave it everything I had and just tried to hold a pace under 7:18. At this point I was still just hoping to break 37 minutes and come in around that 36:33. Due to a downed power line, we were forced off the road for a bit and onto a trail, which is normally part of the course. With the weather we've been having, the trail wasn't in the best condition so we were supposed to stay on the roads. Thankfully we had an option when the road got blocked and thankfully no one was hurt. It was really muddy on the trail and there were a few spots that really slowed you down because of the thick, soft mud. The only good part of the trail was that it provided a little shelter from the wind. When I got off the trail and could see the turn ahead of me that would take me to the finish, I gave it my all. On the final stretch I was trying to run straight and the wind was blowing straight from the side. It seriously took everything I had to stay going straight. I made the final turn heading right into the wind and saw the clock at the finish. I couldn't believe it said 35:XX. I sprinted as hard as I could and crossed the finish line shocked and beyond happy.
Mile 4 - 7:10
Mile 5 - 7:03
A huge PR and better yet, a HUGE confidence booster. I swear, I never in a million years thought I had that in me, especially on this course. I've been training harder than ever and taking every single workout very seriously so I guess all my hard work is paying off. It's a great feeling to be able to say that.
I texted my friend Coach Jack who has helped me with my schedule for Shamrock and part of his response, "...your time today predicts a 3:26 marathon (with certain assumptions)..." While I'm not so sure about a 3:26 marathon in my future, I'm feeling great about my goal of sub 3:35 at Shamrock.
I got my long run in today (in more wind) and spent the rest of the day being lazy. Between the race and this cold I needed a day to lay around and rest up for week 4 of 4, which is going to be a tough one. Here's my schedule for the week:
Mon - 5 mi, lift
Tues - 10 mi, 3 ladders at 6:58
Wed - lift, easy bike
Thurs - 10 mi with 7mi at tempo (7:40)
Fri - 5 mi
Sat - 20 mi (but I'm thinking I may do 22)
Sun - swim
When I headed to bed Friday night the wind was howling. We had a severe wind advisory through the night and all day Saturday. The winds were so loud they kept me up for most of the night and made me even more nervous about racing. When I woke up on Saturday, we had 40mph winds with wind gusts up to 60mph. I thought for sure a PR was out of the question.
I arrived to the race about 45 minutes early and ran an easy 3 mile warm up. It was sunny and the temperature was nice but the winds were a bitch. I was feeling pretty good and just figured I'd do my best to hold a 7:18 pace, making up for any lost time on the hills on the downhills. This race has really grown over the years and there were 1500 runners this year. I lined myself up at the front of the pack but told myself not to get too caught up with everyone and to do my own thing. When the gun went off we all took off like bats out of hell. I didn't look too much at my watch and just tried to find a pace that was comfortable. A short ways into the race we hit our first hill and I plowed up it like it was nothing. I checked in with my pace and saw I was averaging under a 7 minute mile. That had me a little concerned but my legs felt good so I stuck with it. I figured I'd lose a lot of time on the hills still to come so I mine as well make up some time early on. I cruised through the first 2 miles...
Mile 1 - 6:49
Mile 2 - 6:48
When we hit mile 3 there was a nice climb and the wind was killing me. I started having waaaay too many doubts at this point; definitely something I need to work on. I actually thought about walking and just stopping altogether. What the heck is up with that??? Yea my legs were hurting a bit but there was nothing wrong with me. Thankfully, I shut myself up and knew I just needed to make it to mile 4 because then the end was near.
Mile 3 - 7:31 (ugh)
Mile 4 came and my legs were tired and I was so done with the wind. My lungs were hurting from my cold and I wanted this to be over. I gave it everything I had and just tried to hold a pace under 7:18. At this point I was still just hoping to break 37 minutes and come in around that 36:33. Due to a downed power line, we were forced off the road for a bit and onto a trail, which is normally part of the course. With the weather we've been having, the trail wasn't in the best condition so we were supposed to stay on the roads. Thankfully we had an option when the road got blocked and thankfully no one was hurt. It was really muddy on the trail and there were a few spots that really slowed you down because of the thick, soft mud. The only good part of the trail was that it provided a little shelter from the wind. When I got off the trail and could see the turn ahead of me that would take me to the finish, I gave it my all. On the final stretch I was trying to run straight and the wind was blowing straight from the side. It seriously took everything I had to stay going straight. I made the final turn heading right into the wind and saw the clock at the finish. I couldn't believe it said 35:XX. I sprinted as hard as I could and crossed the finish line shocked and beyond happy.
Mile 4 - 7:10
Mile 5 - 7:03
My official time: 35:26!!
Average pace 7:06
133/1341 overall
9/113 F30-34
29/652 Females
I texted my friend Coach Jack who has helped me with my schedule for Shamrock and part of his response, "...your time today predicts a 3:26 marathon (with certain assumptions)..." While I'm not so sure about a 3:26 marathon in my future, I'm feeling great about my goal of sub 3:35 at Shamrock.
I got my long run in today (in more wind) and spent the rest of the day being lazy. Between the race and this cold I needed a day to lay around and rest up for week 4 of 4, which is going to be a tough one. Here's my schedule for the week:
Mon - 5 mi, lift
Tues - 10 mi, 3 ladders at 6:58
Wed - lift, easy bike
Thurs - 10 mi with 7mi at tempo (7:40)
Fri - 5 mi
Sat - 20 mi (but I'm thinking I may do 22)
Sun - swim
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Frostbite 5 Miler Race Report
I have to admit, I was really nervous going into this race. This was my fourth time running it so I knew the course wasn't easy. I don't mind hills for a normal run but all out racing 5 miles of hills is a different story. Secondly, I was using this race to see if my hard work for Shamrock training was paying off. While I wanted to see a 36:33, which would be a PR and what McMillian predicted for a 3:35 marathon, I was scared that I would see a finish time that would suggest I wasn't where I needed to be. So when I got sick last week, I'd be lying if I didn't say I thought that maybe that was my way out of racing. But as I sat in a meeting on Friday afternoon thinking about the race, my heart started pounding. I was excited and nervous and knew I had to go for it.
When I headed to bed Friday night the wind was howling. We had a severe wind advisory through the night and all day Saturday. The winds were so loud they kept me up for most of the night and made me even more nervous about racing. When I woke up on Saturday, we had 40mph winds with wind gusts up to 60mph. I thought for sure a PR was out of the question.
I arrived to the race about 45 minutes early and ran an easy 3 mile warm up. It was sunny and the temperature was nice but the winds were a bitch. I was feeling pretty good and just figured I'd do my best to hold a 7:18 pace, making up for any lost time on the hills on the downhills. This race has really grown over the years and there were 1500 runners this year. I lined myself up at the front of the pack but told myself not to get too caught up with everyone and to do my own thing. When the gun went off we all took off like bats out of hell. I didn't look too much at my watch and just tried to find a pace that was comfortable. A short ways into the race we hit our first hill and I plowed up it like it was nothing. I checked in with my pace and saw I was averaging under a 7 minute mile. That had me a little concerned but my legs felt good so I stuck with it. I figured I'd lose a lot of time on the hills still to come so I mine as well make up some time early on. I cruised through the first 2 miles...
Mile 1 - 6:49
Mile 2 - 6:48
When we hit mile 3 there was a nice climb and the wind was killing me. I started having waaaay too many doubts at this point; definitely something I need to work on. I actually thought about walking and just stopping altogether. What the heck is up with that??? Yea my legs were hurting a bit but there was nothing wrong with me. Thankfully, I shut myself up and knew I just needed to make it to mile 4 because then the end was near.
Mile 3 - 7:31 (ugh)
Mile 4 came and my legs were tired and I was so done with the wind. My lungs were hurting from my cold and I wanted this to be over. I gave it everything I had and just tried to hold a pace under 7:18. At this point I was still just hoping to break 37 minutes and come in around that 36:33. Due to a downed power line, we were forced off the road for a bit and onto a trail, which is normally part of the course. With the weather we've been having, the trail wasn't in the best condition so we were supposed to stay on the roads. Thankfully we had an option when the road got blocked and thankfully no one was hurt. It was really muddy on the trail and there were a few spots that really slowed you down because of the thick, soft mud. The only good part of the trail was that it provided a little shelter from the wind. When I got off the trail and could see the turn ahead of me that would take me to the finish, I gave it my all. On the final stretch I was trying to run straight and the wind was blowing straight from the side. It seriously took everything I had to stay going straight. I made the final turn heading right into the wind and saw the clock at the finish. I couldn't believe it said 35:XX. I sprinted as hard as I could and crossed the finish line shocked and beyond happy.
Mile 4 - 7:10
Mile 5 - 7:03
A huge PR and better yet, a HUGE confidence booster. I swear, I never in a million years thought I had that in me, especially on this course. I've been training harder than ever and taking every single workout very seriously so I guess all my hard work is paying off. It's a great feeling to be able to say that.
I texted my friend Coach Jack who has helped me with my schedule for Shamrock and part of his response, "...your time today predicts a 3:26 marathon (with certain assumptions)..." While I'm not so sure about a 3:26 marathon in my future, I'm feeling great about my goal of sub 3:35 at Shamrock.
I got my long run in today (in more wind) and spent the rest of the day being lazy. Between the race and this cold I needed a day to lay around and rest up for week 4 of 4, which is going to be a tough one. Here's my schedule for the week:
Mon - 5 mi, lift
Tues - 10 mi, 3 ladders at 6:58
Wed - lift, easy bike
Thurs - 10 mi with 7mi at tempo (7:40)
Fri - 5 mi
Sat - 20 mi (but I'm thinking I may do 22)
Sun - swim
When I headed to bed Friday night the wind was howling. We had a severe wind advisory through the night and all day Saturday. The winds were so loud they kept me up for most of the night and made me even more nervous about racing. When I woke up on Saturday, we had 40mph winds with wind gusts up to 60mph. I thought for sure a PR was out of the question.
I arrived to the race about 45 minutes early and ran an easy 3 mile warm up. It was sunny and the temperature was nice but the winds were a bitch. I was feeling pretty good and just figured I'd do my best to hold a 7:18 pace, making up for any lost time on the hills on the downhills. This race has really grown over the years and there were 1500 runners this year. I lined myself up at the front of the pack but told myself not to get too caught up with everyone and to do my own thing. When the gun went off we all took off like bats out of hell. I didn't look too much at my watch and just tried to find a pace that was comfortable. A short ways into the race we hit our first hill and I plowed up it like it was nothing. I checked in with my pace and saw I was averaging under a 7 minute mile. That had me a little concerned but my legs felt good so I stuck with it. I figured I'd lose a lot of time on the hills still to come so I mine as well make up some time early on. I cruised through the first 2 miles...
Mile 1 - 6:49
Mile 2 - 6:48
When we hit mile 3 there was a nice climb and the wind was killing me. I started having waaaay too many doubts at this point; definitely something I need to work on. I actually thought about walking and just stopping altogether. What the heck is up with that??? Yea my legs were hurting a bit but there was nothing wrong with me. Thankfully, I shut myself up and knew I just needed to make it to mile 4 because then the end was near.
Mile 3 - 7:31 (ugh)
Mile 4 came and my legs were tired and I was so done with the wind. My lungs were hurting from my cold and I wanted this to be over. I gave it everything I had and just tried to hold a pace under 7:18. At this point I was still just hoping to break 37 minutes and come in around that 36:33. Due to a downed power line, we were forced off the road for a bit and onto a trail, which is normally part of the course. With the weather we've been having, the trail wasn't in the best condition so we were supposed to stay on the roads. Thankfully we had an option when the road got blocked and thankfully no one was hurt. It was really muddy on the trail and there were a few spots that really slowed you down because of the thick, soft mud. The only good part of the trail was that it provided a little shelter from the wind. When I got off the trail and could see the turn ahead of me that would take me to the finish, I gave it my all. On the final stretch I was trying to run straight and the wind was blowing straight from the side. It seriously took everything I had to stay going straight. I made the final turn heading right into the wind and saw the clock at the finish. I couldn't believe it said 35:XX. I sprinted as hard as I could and crossed the finish line shocked and beyond happy.
Mile 4 - 7:10
Mile 5 - 7:03
My official time: 35:26!!
Average pace 7:06
133/1341 overall
9/113 F30-34
29/652 Females
I texted my friend Coach Jack who has helped me with my schedule for Shamrock and part of his response, "...your time today predicts a 3:26 marathon (with certain assumptions)..." While I'm not so sure about a 3:26 marathon in my future, I'm feeling great about my goal of sub 3:35 at Shamrock.
I got my long run in today (in more wind) and spent the rest of the day being lazy. Between the race and this cold I needed a day to lay around and rest up for week 4 of 4, which is going to be a tough one. Here's my schedule for the week:
Mon - 5 mi, lift
Tues - 10 mi, 3 ladders at 6:58
Wed - lift, easy bike
Thurs - 10 mi with 7mi at tempo (7:40)
Fri - 5 mi
Sat - 20 mi (but I'm thinking I may do 22)
Sun - swim
Friday, February 18, 2011
It's the Little Things
It doesn't take much to make me happy. Give me a nap, a quiet house, a trip to Jamaica (that's not much, is it?) and I'm perfectly content. It also makes me happy when I pull into the garage and see packages on my front porch. So imagine how I felt yesterday when I left work early because I was feeling like crap and came home to this!
Thank you, thank you, thank you OPI!!! I admit, I have a slight obsession with nail polish and love painting my nails. So being able to review* OPI is a little piece of Heaven for me. Needless to say, this cheered me up immensely...and over stimulated me. I couldn't decide what color to try first! After a hard debate and input from Andy, I went with "I have Bieber Fever", which I don't actually have but the dark purple was too cute to pass up. I always have my nails painted, but love to do a fun color especially before a race. So now I'm all set and ready to go for tomorrow. Now hopefully this cold is better by then and I have it in me to run my heart out.
A quick recap of week 3 of 4...I survived yet again. And actually, this week felt pretty easy considering I haven't felt well. Tuesday was 10 miles with 3 ladders at 6:58 and yesterday was 10 miles with 6 at marathon pace (8:10). I wasn't sure I'd be able to get in 10 miles yesterday with how I was feeling, let alone at race pace, but I shocked myself and ran the race pace miles slightly faster at an 8:06. Leg turnover felt great and I felt like I could, and should, be running faster. I was pooped after the run which was a combination of my 4:45am wake up call and being sick, but I was really happy I got that workout in. I was so stressed about possibly missing one of these key workouts. I was planning to lift today and do light cardio but opted for a complete rest day instead. I thought if it might help me feel better for the race tomorrow it was worth it.
Hope everyone has a great weekend!! It's going to be 67 degrees here today...makes me want to break out the flip flops!
*Reviews of previous OPI and Nicole by OPI collections are on my review page. Review of those pictured here coming soon!
OPI Texas Collection and Nicole by OPI Justin Bieber Collection
(sorry the pic is blurry, I was shaking with excitement)
Thank you, thank you, thank you OPI!!! I admit, I have a slight obsession with nail polish and love painting my nails. So being able to review* OPI is a little piece of Heaven for me. Needless to say, this cheered me up immensely...and over stimulated me. I couldn't decide what color to try first! After a hard debate and input from Andy, I went with "I have Bieber Fever", which I don't actually have but the dark purple was too cute to pass up. I always have my nails painted, but love to do a fun color especially before a race. So now I'm all set and ready to go for tomorrow. Now hopefully this cold is better by then and I have it in me to run my heart out.
A quick recap of week 3 of 4...I survived yet again. And actually, this week felt pretty easy considering I haven't felt well. Tuesday was 10 miles with 3 ladders at 6:58 and yesterday was 10 miles with 6 at marathon pace (8:10). I wasn't sure I'd be able to get in 10 miles yesterday with how I was feeling, let alone at race pace, but I shocked myself and ran the race pace miles slightly faster at an 8:06. Leg turnover felt great and I felt like I could, and should, be running faster. I was pooped after the run which was a combination of my 4:45am wake up call and being sick, but I was really happy I got that workout in. I was so stressed about possibly missing one of these key workouts. I was planning to lift today and do light cardio but opted for a complete rest day instead. I thought if it might help me feel better for the race tomorrow it was worth it.
Hope everyone has a great weekend!! It's going to be 67 degrees here today...makes me want to break out the flip flops!
*Reviews of previous OPI and Nicole by OPI collections are on my review page. Review of those pictured here coming soon!
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Frostbite Goals
For a while there we were dealing with a snow and/or ice storm each week. Everything has been covered with dirty snow and I can't remember the last time I was able to see my back patio. Well, Mother Nature decided to play nice and we're finally gonna warm up this week. But not a little warm up. Oh no, we're suppose to hit the 60's tomorrow!! That's like Spring! Anxiously awaiting the warmer weather has me dreaming of all the time I'll be able to spend outside. I even started to look at some new patio accessories at CSN. We put on a new paver patio last year and I want to get some fun stuff for when we entertain. I know there's a lot of chatter about CSN in blog land but if you haven't checked them out, head on over. They have over 200 online stores where you can find anything you need whether it be swingsets, fitness equipment, or even cute cookware!
With the warmer weather rolling in for the weekend I should be excited since I have Frostbite 5 miler on Saturday. This will be my 4th year running it and I set my sights on a PR**. It's a pretty hard course with a lot of big hills but I feel more trained than ever this winter and am excited to see what I can do come Saturday. Unfortunately, I woke up with a sore throat this morning and feel really run down. I had a feeling something wasn't right when I was exhausted after my run yesterday and could barely keep my eyes open at work. I had my normal Tuesday workout, 10 miles with 3 ladders at 6:58, but yesterday it completely drained me. I managed to make it to the gym to lift today but called it quits after that. I plan to get as much sleep as I can over the next few nights and hopefully knock this out of my system quickly.
**Since I'm training for a 3:35 at Shamrock, I entered that time into the McMillan calculator to see what 5 mile time would equate to a 3:35 marathon. According to McMillan, I should be able to run a 36:33 (7:18 pace) for a 5 mile race. My PR at Frostbite is a 37:08 (however, my garmin had me just under 37 minutes last year and I swear something was off with the chip timing) and I really want to see something in the 36 minutes this weekend. Last year I went into this race without much (if any) speed work so I'm hoping I can do much better this year. However, if it was an easy course, I would have no doubts that I could do a 36:33. But with how hilly the course is, I definitely have my work cut out for me.
So, my goals for Saturday:
1) feel well enough to race
2) PR
3) 36:33
With the warmer weather rolling in for the weekend I should be excited since I have Frostbite 5 miler on Saturday. This will be my 4th year running it and I set my sights on a PR**. It's a pretty hard course with a lot of big hills but I feel more trained than ever this winter and am excited to see what I can do come Saturday. Unfortunately, I woke up with a sore throat this morning and feel really run down. I had a feeling something wasn't right when I was exhausted after my run yesterday and could barely keep my eyes open at work. I had my normal Tuesday workout, 10 miles with 3 ladders at 6:58, but yesterday it completely drained me. I managed to make it to the gym to lift today but called it quits after that. I plan to get as much sleep as I can over the next few nights and hopefully knock this out of my system quickly.
**Since I'm training for a 3:35 at Shamrock, I entered that time into the McMillan calculator to see what 5 mile time would equate to a 3:35 marathon. According to McMillan, I should be able to run a 36:33 (7:18 pace) for a 5 mile race. My PR at Frostbite is a 37:08 (however, my garmin had me just under 37 minutes last year and I swear something was off with the chip timing) and I really want to see something in the 36 minutes this weekend. Last year I went into this race without much (if any) speed work so I'm hoping I can do much better this year. However, if it was an easy course, I would have no doubts that I could do a 36:33. But with how hilly the course is, I definitely have my work cut out for me.
So, my goals for Saturday:
1) feel well enough to race
2) PR
3) 36:33
Monday, February 14, 2011
My Bum Leg
If I could switch out my right leg I would in a heart beat. My entire life this leg has given me problems. Growing up I complained of knee pain and was in and out of physical therapy to try to fix it. It wasn't until 1998 when they finally realized I needed surgery to clean up and repair my torn meniscus. Unfortunately, what should have been an easy procedure turned into a nightmare when I developed a blood clot after surgery. Not just a little blood clot but a major DVT blocking my vein from my knee to my ankle. As a result I became an expert at injecting myself with blood thinners and got pushed around the mall in a wheel chair. People are very sympathetic when they see a young person in a wheel chair and I even got to use the handicap dressing room. After the wheel chair came a cane, which made me look oh so stylish walking around college campus. When all was said and done I suffered some pretty good muscle atrophy and couldn't bend my leg more than 45 degrees. Physical therapy fixed me up but the leg has never been the same.
I now suffer from time to time with what I call "dead leg." My leg just feels funny and tired and the only way to describe it is "dead leg." It's not painful and doesn't keep me from doing anything; it's just annoying more than anything. And the calf and ankle of my right leg is also much smaller than my left. Sounds like a lot, but there's even more...
I have an extremely painful bunion on my right foot. My big toe is growing so far under my second toe I look like a freak. The pain used to be tolerable but now it hurts while I'm running, sitting at my desk, laying around, etc. The pain has gotten so bad that I'm starting to think of a good time to work surgery into my training schedule. And I swore I'd never let the right leg go under the knife again.
I also suffer with IT band issues in my right leg. It completely seized up and kept me from running after Philly marathon in 2008 but since then I've kept it under control. I have to be very diligent with stretching it and using the foam roller or the pain sneaks up on me out of no where. Like it did last week because I got lazy. Back to rolling every day.
Then there's the Achilles injury I had last summer. When I told the Physical Therapist about my history with this leg, he seemed to think it was more than a coincidence that everything happens to this leg. I've been really good about stretching the Achilles before and after every run because it's still a little funky from time to time. No pain, but I can feel it get tired (for lack of a better term) and it's a little tender.
And lastly, and hopefully nothing else comes up, I'm suffering with some plantar fasciitis right now in my right foot/heel. Self diagnosed but 99% sure that's what's going on. Determined to nip this in the bud I started rolling on a frozen water bottle last night and a golf ball. It hurt like heck but I'm going to do whatever I can because I will NOT let this get in the way of me and Shamrock.
So that's the story of me and my bum right leg. Are all of these things related? I dunno. But it definitely seems weird that it all happens to the same leg.
Here's my schedule for the week:
Mon - 5 mi, cross train
Tues - 10 mi w/ 3 ladders at 6:58
Wed - lift, bike
Thurs - 10 mi w/ 6 mi at race pace (8:10)
Fri - lift, rest
Sat - Frostbite 5 miler
Sun - 17 mi
I now suffer from time to time with what I call "dead leg." My leg just feels funny and tired and the only way to describe it is "dead leg." It's not painful and doesn't keep me from doing anything; it's just annoying more than anything. And the calf and ankle of my right leg is also much smaller than my left. Sounds like a lot, but there's even more...
I have an extremely painful bunion on my right foot. My big toe is growing so far under my second toe I look like a freak. The pain used to be tolerable but now it hurts while I'm running, sitting at my desk, laying around, etc. The pain has gotten so bad that I'm starting to think of a good time to work surgery into my training schedule. And I swore I'd never let the right leg go under the knife again.
I also suffer with IT band issues in my right leg. It completely seized up and kept me from running after Philly marathon in 2008 but since then I've kept it under control. I have to be very diligent with stretching it and using the foam roller or the pain sneaks up on me out of no where. Like it did last week because I got lazy. Back to rolling every day.
Then there's the Achilles injury I had last summer. When I told the Physical Therapist about my history with this leg, he seemed to think it was more than a coincidence that everything happens to this leg. I've been really good about stretching the Achilles before and after every run because it's still a little funky from time to time. No pain, but I can feel it get tired (for lack of a better term) and it's a little tender.
And lastly, and hopefully nothing else comes up, I'm suffering with some plantar fasciitis right now in my right foot/heel. Self diagnosed but 99% sure that's what's going on. Determined to nip this in the bud I started rolling on a frozen water bottle last night and a golf ball. It hurt like heck but I'm going to do whatever I can because I will NOT let this get in the way of me and Shamrock.
So that's the story of me and my bum right leg. Are all of these things related? I dunno. But it definitely seems weird that it all happens to the same leg.
Here's my schedule for the week:
Mon - 5 mi, cross train
Tues - 10 mi w/ 3 ladders at 6:58
Wed - lift, bike
Thurs - 10 mi w/ 6 mi at race pace (8:10)
Fri - lift, rest
Sat - Frostbite 5 miler
Sun - 17 mi
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