Showing posts with label National. Show all posts
Showing posts with label National. Show all posts

Saturday, March 17, 2012

Rock and Roll USA - Race Recap

Going to type this up quick before it gets away from me, and also because I don't think I will have a moment to spare in the next few weeks. I am busy reviewing the DATA - I got a new Garmin with HR about a month ago and this is the first time I have connected it to my computer, so it's a lot to take in and digest.

I covered my feelings about the race before, but as the race got closer, I was feeling better and better. I had a good final prep run on Thursday where I hit the HR and paces that were right in line with my goals going into the race. 

My goal was a bit general - I wasn't sure if a PR was in the cards, based on my running fitness and overall training structure right now, but I really wanted to run faster than a 1:45. Last year at this race, my PR dropped from 1:44 (run off the bike in a HIM) to 1:38. So I decided I would be happy with any results in the middle of those numbers. A solid sub-8 pace would make me happy, and hopefully be a good view to how my fitness is progressing.

I nailed my goal spot on, 1:43:36 (interestingly enough, my Garmin data matches the chip time EXACTLY). 

My coach had suggested a plan of thinking about the race in 6-3-3-1. This is a bit different for me, as I have approached half marathons in the past at 5-5-3.1. He said the first 6 miles shouldn't feel like work, then I should gradually pick up the pace over the next 3, then the next 3 should feel like WORK, and the last mile is all you have left. Unfortunately, even though I had the best intentions to follow this plan, my legs wouldn't allow it.

I don't think I started too fast. First 5/6 miles did feel comfortable and I didn't feel like I was pushing the pace. But I also never felt like I fell into a 'groove'. My legs just didn't have any 'mojo', but my breath was under control and I felt prepared for the turn into Dupont and the climb into Adams Morgan.

1 08:10.1
2 07:10.6
3 07:35.3
4 07:39.8
5 07:49.2
6 07:57.3
 
I realized just after the first mile marker that I had not set my watch to 'auto lap' so I took splits manually, but the first two are a bit off bc I missed the 1st mile marker.

Mile 7 brought the climb into Adams Morgan and it was at this point that I realized that I was grossly under-prepared for the hills on the course. Last year I was confident and powered up the hills, but my training had included weekly hill repeats and all my long runs (and recovery/easy runs) were done in Central Park, which is constantly rolling. This winter, my runs have been mostly on the Mt. Vernon and Four Mile Run Trails, which are not exactly known for hills :)  So instead of powering my way up and spiking my heart rate, I decided to intentionally ease-up on the pace up the hills. I focused on my turnover and high knees and staying light on my feet. I tried to gradually increase my effort during miles 7-8-9 and really work and use the downhills. The rolling hills of Adams Morgan are included in these miles, but the pace generally responded to the increase in effort.
 
7 08:21.1
8 08:00.0
9 07:53.1

As I hit Mile 10, I was ready to try to pour it on, but I realized the mojo in my legs, which hadn't really made an appearance yet, most likely would not be showing up. However, the pace reflected my increased effort, but I also realized at this point it was about surviving. I still had not looked at anything other than pace on my watch, and mentally I was at a breaking point. My hip was starting to nag, I was hot and I knew a PR wasn't in the cards. In the past I may have dialed it in, eased up a bit and settled with having a 'good enough day.' 

But I knew that this wasn't just about pace, it was also about EFFORT. It was my first race wearing a HR monitor, and HR isn't going to lie when I send my splits to my coach.  My legs were gassed, but I plugged along anyway.  Mile 11 felt SO long. Mile 12 felt like one of those never-ending-longest miles of my life. I saw the split and knew that my HR nor my pace was going to reflect an increased effort. So I focused on squeezing everything out of my legs, regardless of how they felt. I shuffled along and was proud to bring the pace back under 8 for the last mile and cursed the last little uphill to the finish line.

10 07:47.9
11 08:00.9
12 08:15.1
13 07:59.7
0.1 0:56.2
 
Much like last year, the first comment my boyfriend made was that it looked like I was out for a Sunday jog when he saw me at the end/cross the finish line. However, on this day, I knew that I got everything out of my legs that was there for the taking, and am very proud of the result.

And now I sit and look at the data. Like I said, data doesn't lie. And my highest AV heart rate of any mile was Mile 5. Now, this either means that I started out way too fast, or that I have a thing or two to learn about getting uncomfortable. My guess is the later, and hopefully I have some major (good!) running pain in my future once my coach sees the HR data.

I am REALLY happy with this race. I nailed my goal time, I kept plugging away when my legs didn't want to, gained some perspective on HR and pushing and learning how to hurt, and  in the end  I am learning to be a stronger and smarter athlete. I now I'm going to go run some hills.

I also think I accomplished one of the major things I was focused on for this race - "'too fast' will be determined by my legs, NOT decided in my mind." Check, indeed.  Today was determined by my legs. I fought to keep my mind in the game, and I know that this is just a small first step in learning how to keep my mind engaged and positive over the 140.6 mile long-run.


















































 


















































  
























Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Bandwagon

So many things. I may as well hop on....

1. Wah wah wah, it's hot. My run and HR last night suffered. I'm slow. boo hoo
2. Half Marathon this weekend. In DC - have you heard? I'm running. I'm racing. I'm weirdly apathetic (and, really, that's not true)

OK, moving on....

I started this blog so I could have a history of training, racing, and my thoughts and feelings. I did this race last year. And all I have gained from reading my archives is this: I trained for a marathon. I got hurt. I ran a half. I did well.

Not so helpful.

I'm in a very different place with my training than I was last year. Last year, I trained to race a marathon Dec-March. I followed my own plan, did regular speedwork/tempo runs and made a smart decision to run the half versus the full. I biked at most 1 time per week and swam even less.

This year, I have a coach. Who I am trying with all my might to listen to. I am biking 5+hours per week and swimming 100% more than last year. My running miles are less, they are different, and, to be honest, they suck. Those 'easy, awesome, effortless' runs have been few and far between as my body and mind adjust to Ironman (and heart rate) training. But I know that different doesn't mean worse. I had a surprisingly good day in January at the Snapple 'Half' Marathon and  am confident that my fitness has improved since then.

However, I am also aware that improved fitness doesn't always mean race day execution. Last night, I came home from a no-good horrible run and announced that I was not longer shooting for a PR. After warming up and some hip opening drills, I started a prescribed 20-minutes at race effort, and after a 7:30 mile (exactly PR pace), I threw in the towel. My HR was sky high (damn heat boo hoo) and mentally, the motivation just wasn't there. It's amazing how 1 hard miles led to laying on the floor for the next 2 hours debating my race strategy.

Truth is, I have NO IDEA what to expect come Saturday. I cannot control the weather. I cannot control the stress of my job and the lack of sleep it has been leading to. All I know is what I can control, and that is this:

1. I put down a ridiculous predicted finish time in order to start closer to the front. Mission accomplished, I'm in Corral #1.

2. I WILL NOT obsess over my HR during the race. I will collect the data to learn from it, but the only info on my screen will be pace. No time, no distance. This will be my first race where I will record HR, and I don't want seeing certain numbers freak me out and mentally allow me to 'decide' I'm running too fast.

3. On Saturday, 'too fast' will be determined by my legs, NOT decided in my mind.

4. I will NOT run faster than 7:45 for my first mile.

5. I will enjoy the CRAP out of this race. I loved almost every step last year (except that damn climb out of Dupont Circle. ouch) and I plan to do the same this year. I run because I love it, and it brings me joy, and I will not let pre-race stress and nerves get in the way of enjoying the experience.






Tuesday, January 11, 2011

3/26/2011

As long as my feet thaw from the frigid mornings - I think this will set up a kick ass year.


Yes, I registered on 12/31. No I wasn't drinking.


3 weeks down, feeling good, can't wait!