Testing the Water

This has been a strange, quick summer of running. I have done a little more racing than I originally intended, but also have taken a few baby steps out of my comfort zone (more trail). To use a metaphor, I’ve been testing the deep end of the water with my toe, while safely maintaining my seat on dry land.

My original plan for summer was to drop some weight, gain some strength, and work on speed for a 5k. Here’s what has actually happened:

A couple of weeks after RNR San Diego, I ran a 15k trail race with two of my running friends. This was only my 2nd official trail race. A sharp contrast to the cool, low humidity weather in San Diego, the Frisco Trail Race was hot and sunny. There were a lot of open places on the trail, and the sun was draining my energy. I felt fine up until mile 8, then I was ready to be done. The deep ruts in some places on the trail were not good for my ankles, so I was happy to be finished. Lots of switchbacks too. The map and the drone footage from the race looked cool, but it wasn’t as fun to run the course, in my opinion. At least there were free pictures from it, and I did enjoy time with friends.

At the end of June, I went to run “Trails and Tacos” hosted by the McKinney Running Club with some other running friends. It was a free, 15k distance trail run at Erwin Park. The running club had breakfast tacos afterward. I enjoyed this trail more than the one in Frisco. More coverage, no deep ruts. There were still some places out in the open sun that made it tough, and so many mountain bikes! No time goals here either, so I just enjoyed my time on the trail.

In July, I ran the Too Hot to Handle half marathon in Dallas with a couple of my other friends. This was mostly for my friend who wanted a race to check her training progress. She likes to run in the heat. My goal was to finish without getting sick. I have set the bar high for summer racing. 😉 I am probably going to write a whole other post about responsibility on the road because of what I witnessed with the bikes and runners around White Rock Lake, but here I’m just going to focus on my race. I felt pretty good until about mile 9, then the heat got me so I ran/walked it in. My heart rate got a little too high and it’s not worth the risk. If I can’t keep my sense of humor or smile, then I don’t need to be out there. I want to be able to run for years, so I try to pay attention to my body. When it says slow down, I do.

 

I made sure to cool down after the race under the sprinkler with a popsicle and a cold towel on my skin.

This was pretty close to being one of my slowest half marathons and I am okay with that. I didn’t set out to run a time goal. I set out to complete a half marathon. I like being “half ready” year round. I’m back to the point where a 10 mile run feels normal, as it did several years ago. Everyone is different though. What’s good for me may not be what’s best for you! The nice thing about doing this race, is that I didn’t feel sore later or the next day. My recovery was good, it was just the heat that got me. That’s kind of an expectation of summer running.

A little over a week ago, we took some trail time out at Cross Timbers. The last time I ran there was in March. There were no monster horse flies then, or worries of snakes, or clearing spiderwebs. The flies are awful now! It didn’t matter how fast you ran in some places, you were still swatting and dodging the massive flies.

And Cross Timbers has a way of making you feel out of shape. We covered 4 miles that took well over an hour. There is some climbing! My quads were sore for two days after that run!

I’ve enjoyed my time on the trail these past months, but I can’t seem to make the jump to go farther yet. Officially.

 

As far as the rest of my summer goals:

On dropping weight, I’ve lost about .3 of a pound. I’ve had more trouble with this than anything. I don’t know how I can fit all my runs in but can’t turn down an ice cream cone. It’s about discipline, but my metabolism has slowed down which makes it hard. Oh, and I really really like peanut butter.

On building strength, I’ve started going to the gym with one of my friends on Sundays to lift. It’s not something I’ve ever done consistently or made a priority. So this is our fight against age and slow metabolisms. We’ve gone two weeks in a row, and it’s much easier to agree to meet a friend than go on my own. I also did some RIPPED classes at the gym earlier this summer with my daughter who was home from college. It’s good to change things up once in a while.

I’m winding down a bit this week to get ready for the 5k this weekend. I’ve been doing track workouts just about every week to get my speed back, because I need the speed in the shorter distances to get faster for the longer ones. Track work the past two months consisted of variations of 5k goal pace. 400s, 600s, 800s. Last week was 5 x 1000m. It was tough, and I hit the paces on all but the last one. These workouts have given me a specific focus for the majority of summer.

Saturday’s 5k will be my last race in my current age group. After this, it’s time to move to the longer, marathon focused work.

So there’s my summer running in a nutshell. Band has started for my high school junior, and football for my youngest. This is my gauge that summer is basically over in our house. Routines and schedules are back in place, and my running will be more structured.

It’s going to be a busy fall, but I really don’t know how to do it any other way.

 

 

 

 

2017 Too Hot to Handle 15k

The Too Hot to Handle 15k is a race that I’ve done several times. I don’t mind running this race in July, because they do a good job of keeping runners cool. I also like to test out my fitness a few times in the summer with longer races to see how I’m progressing. My reasoning is that if I can run x:xx in the summer when it’s hot, then when it’s cooler I’ll be flying! I talked my running buddy into doing it with me, of course. Racing is much more fun with friends.

This year was definitely hot. The overcast skies from my last two races were gone, and the sun was shining when we started.

I didn’t really have a time goal, but I hoped I could finish around 1:24:00 or faster. I also knew the chances of placing in my age group were slim. This is a popular race and there are some fast runners in my age group! My first mile was 8:57, second in 8:34, and the third was 8:43. At this point I held to the idea that a 1:24 was possible. I focused on keeping each mile under 9:00 pace. I sipped on Nuun in my handheld bottle to stay hydrated, and ran under overhead sprinklers as I passed them. It was mostly an out and back course, so I made mental notes of the aid stations for the way back. Miles 4,5, and 6 were 8:37, 8:45, and 8:57. It was after mile 6 when the heat started to get to me. I grabbed ice cold towels when I could, squeezing the water out over my head and neck. Mile 8 was my slowest with 9:06 when there was a steep hill. I was super proud I didn’t walk it. I tried to drop my pace down more for the last two miles, but basically I was hanging on with what I had left. Coming around the last turn, I wanted to kick it up a notch but I had no more gas in the tank.

My first thought when I finished was, “It’s all good until the sweat drips into the eyes.” Oh my! I couldn’t see anything due to the salt burning my eyes! It took me a few minutes to cool down using the ice cold towels and sipping on my Nuun. I had the best two orange slices ever, and sat down on the curb to watch for my friend and another runner from our group to finish.

We survived!

My official finish time was 1:24:19. My Garmin showed I ran 9.55 miles at a pace of 8:50, so I feel like I ran well – especially for a race in July. I’m not back to where I was in 2014, but I’ll get there.

This past Saturday, I decided to run 10 miles for my long run. I had no specific pace, I just wanted to get a good double digit run in because I’d be gone the next weekend. Also, marathon training starts on the 24th and the first week has a 12 miler. Our group left from our usual place and the humidity was so thick! Then in mile 2, the sky opened up and we were running in a downpour. I did feel a little less crazy though since others were out there too. Some headed back one direction, and we went a different way to add a few miles. Then I started to feel blah.  My stomach wasn’t feeling great, and I found a timely construction porta-potty. By mile 7, I was ready to be done but we were still two miles from the park. Thankfully the rain had turned to a mist which kept us cooler. We made another pit stop at the gas station for my difficult tummy, and I was talking myself down from 10 miles. When we got the park, I made another restroom stop and we were at 8.7. We decided to loop around and then walk the rest of the way to the cars, but when we got close to mile 9, she says “Let’s just round it off to 10.” It was my fastest mile and the only one that felt good. If my friend had not been there to keep me going, I don’t know if I would have made it to 10. But we got it done, and then we rehydrated with watermelon. It was great.

It’s been a while since I felt that bad on a long run, so I guess I was due one. I am thankful for my running friend because we push each other to do more than we would on our own. We each have our good days and bad days, but we stick it out together.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wrapping up 2016

Once the dust from last Sunday’s race settled, I went through a bit of a period of disappointment. Trying to examine what I could’ve changed, yet trying to still be proud that I did something big. Dallas was my 14th marathon, and even though I didn’t reach my time goal, that’s still kind of a big deal. So I decided to do some reflecting on my year as a whole to help myself move on past the post-race funk.

2016 was a big year for tri-ing new things and facing fears. (See what I did there.)

I conquered my first open water swim. In a group. Of strangers. Very fit triathletes. I didn’t die from embarrassment.

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I did my first Olympic triathlon – which coincidentally was the first time I swam a mile.

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I rode in my first bike rally. It wasn’t what I thought it would be, but I survived. I also learned not to grip the handlebars too tightly.

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I completed my first half Ironman. Now that was a hard day, and I didn’t even know I could do it.

Until I did.

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I set a new PR at the Hot Chocolate 15k back in February. And I took a “shot” of M&Ms in that race too. That was a first, and not recommended. At least not at a fast pace.

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I also drank a whole lot of chocolate milk this year! 🙂

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The triathlon adventures brought renewed passion to my running. I have decided to continue to pursue my running goals while keeping up my fitness in the pool and on the bike. I learned that I can continue to improve in many ways and continue to find new goals to challenge myself.

It’s been a pretty busy year, and I’m looking forward to 2017!