I took the majority of last week off to recover from some shin splints that I had developed and to get over a nasty little spring head cold that I caught some where. But Sunday I decided was the day to get back on track. It was the day I put myself back in the double digit club with a 10K long run.
I had a couple of 9 1/2 K runs under my belt and felt pretty confident that the extra 3 minutes it would take to complete the 10 wouldn't be a problem.
I headed out the door with great expectations and the first 7K were just what I had pictured. Me and the road unwinding in front of me. The sun shining down comfortably, not much humidity and a nice cool breeze.
I was feeling better than OK. Then the temperature started to rise and the humidity with it. After another kilometer or so I started to second guess my decision to go the distance. That's where I went wrong. The doubt turned to fear and I slowed to a walk. Now I finished the distance and turned out exactly 10K. My time wasn't even that bad with the walking but why did I walk? Why did I slow just because it was getting a little warmer? It was because mentally I wasn't ready. I didn't believe I could do it.
Now that I have gone into the double digits I know that in the back of my mind I will be able to keep going there more and more comfortably.
Yup I might just be that mental.
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Catch up time
The last week I've been laid up with a nasty little spring cold that just won't go away. The week before that I was suffering from the worst case of shin splints that I have ever encountered and had to miss a few scheduled runs in order to let everything heal up. So my total mileage seems to have gone down but not from a lack of interest for a change.
I've been keeping my eye on the Krista Duchene story. For those of you that don't know her she and fellow Canadian Lanni Marchant competed in Rotterdam and made the IOC qualifying time by 7 minutes. However, the Canadian selection committee has set a time even faster than that. They missed by 2 minutes. Instead of allowing them to compete we are not sending a single female marathoner.
I personally think that it would do great things to allow these women to run. Canada hasn't sent anyone to the Olympic marathon since 1996. If we want to create some sort of excitement for the future we need to start sending the best we have even if they don't think the can medal. People break legs and people preform above themselves all the time. You never know what will happen! I mean what fun would it be to watch the games if we could predict the outcomes.
Now that my shin splints are finally healed and I am almost free from this spring cold I will be out again with time to ponder my next blog and the posts will be a little more frequent.
I've been keeping my eye on the Krista Duchene story. For those of you that don't know her she and fellow Canadian Lanni Marchant competed in Rotterdam and made the IOC qualifying time by 7 minutes. However, the Canadian selection committee has set a time even faster than that. They missed by 2 minutes. Instead of allowing them to compete we are not sending a single female marathoner.
I personally think that it would do great things to allow these women to run. Canada hasn't sent anyone to the Olympic marathon since 1996. If we want to create some sort of excitement for the future we need to start sending the best we have even if they don't think the can medal. People break legs and people preform above themselves all the time. You never know what will happen! I mean what fun would it be to watch the games if we could predict the outcomes.
Now that my shin splints are finally healed and I am almost free from this spring cold I will be out again with time to ponder my next blog and the posts will be a little more frequent.
Friday, May 11, 2012
It's a family thing
I took an easy week after the race and this week have started training again. My legs were amazingly tired after the race and are still not quite back to normal but are doing much better now. Oh to be 19 again.
My wife Jill has started coming out with me on my easy runs whenever she feels up to it. While it slows me down a little it well, slows me down a little. Makes me take an easy run instead of pushing myself to over train.
Hopefully the slower pace will allow me to increase my distance safely.
My wife Jill has started coming out with me on my easy runs whenever she feels up to it. While it slows me down a little it well, slows me down a little. Makes me take an easy run instead of pushing myself to over train.
Hopefully the slower pace will allow me to increase my distance safely.
Monday, April 30, 2012
Race Day
It's been a while since I tried my luck in a race. 4 years to be exact. Over those years I had all but stopped running. I didn't have the time or the will to get out there and train when there was so much else to get done. This year I decided that in order to make sure that I would stick with it until going for my run became routine I would sign up for a couple of local races.
Yesterday was the first. A 5K that I had run in my previous running life. The course is pretty flat except for one major downhill at the 1K mark and then an uphill at the 3.5K that last for about 3/4 of a kilometer. It could be a fast course for someone who is ready for it.
I was hoping that I would be ready for it. I had been training to set a new PR for me. I have never been super fast but considering the amount of effort I had put into my training I was confident I could get myself under the 30 minute mark for the first time. I had it all worked out in my head. I was going to go out stronger than I would normally push hard through the first flat, the downhill and the second flat section to the bottom of the hill and then just hold an relatively easy pace up the hill and hopefully throw the legs on auto pilot and finish the last kilometer strong.
They called for the 5K participants to make their way to the line. Knowing that I am not one of the top runners in the field I position myself at about what I thought was the first third and over to the side so that there is room for people to get around me if they need (I don't want to ruin someone else's start if I can avoid it) or I can make my way to the grass and around someone if I need.
Gun goes off, the cheering starts and off we go. I wait for the herd to move forward and fall in behind. So far so good I feel good I think I'm on pace and excuse me, pardon me, on your left, on your left, ON YOUR LEFT! Walkers. What is a group of walkers doing up here? Yes this is a Fundraising run but they offer prize money to course records they must expect some competitive runners.
Alright back on track approaching 500 meters and the first "sprinters" are now walking already. God I hate the start. I can see the 1K marker and as I pass it we start the downhill section. My GPS chirps in 5:01 mins! Wait hold on a 5 min kilometer maybe I should hold back a bit? No just keep trucking. Stick to the plan.
I end up falling behind a couple that look like they have been through this more than once and are running at just about the perfect pace. I follow the ladies neon pink sweater for the next 2.5 kilometers the whole time my gps rambling off 5:15 pace numbers at me.
I passed the water station wide to avoid any unintentional body blocks and start up the hill. Sticking to my plan I slow my pace pace but keep my cadence up. I notice a few people passing me but I don't worry the only thing I am really racing is the clock. As I hit the top of the main hill all those people that just passed me are now walking. I decide to go for it and push my pace as hard as I can for the last kilometer.
I had nothing left for a kick at the end but push hard to the end. I had hoped to just beat 30 minutes. I was thinking it would finish in around 28:30 or so if I had a REALLY good day. As I crossed the line I noticed the clock showing 27:22! Figuring that couldn't be right. I double check my GPS and sure enough 27:11 is showing. My official finish time is 27:00 even with the walkers.
I now feel completely energized and confident that the training plan that I have chosen will continue to help me improve and I should be able to set another PR in the 10K this September.
Yesterday was the first. A 5K that I had run in my previous running life. The course is pretty flat except for one major downhill at the 1K mark and then an uphill at the 3.5K that last for about 3/4 of a kilometer. It could be a fast course for someone who is ready for it.
I was hoping that I would be ready for it. I had been training to set a new PR for me. I have never been super fast but considering the amount of effort I had put into my training I was confident I could get myself under the 30 minute mark for the first time. I had it all worked out in my head. I was going to go out stronger than I would normally push hard through the first flat, the downhill and the second flat section to the bottom of the hill and then just hold an relatively easy pace up the hill and hopefully throw the legs on auto pilot and finish the last kilometer strong.
They called for the 5K participants to make their way to the line. Knowing that I am not one of the top runners in the field I position myself at about what I thought was the first third and over to the side so that there is room for people to get around me if they need (I don't want to ruin someone else's start if I can avoid it) or I can make my way to the grass and around someone if I need.
Gun goes off, the cheering starts and off we go. I wait for the herd to move forward and fall in behind. So far so good I feel good I think I'm on pace and excuse me, pardon me, on your left, on your left, ON YOUR LEFT! Walkers. What is a group of walkers doing up here? Yes this is a Fundraising run but they offer prize money to course records they must expect some competitive runners.
Alright back on track approaching 500 meters and the first "sprinters" are now walking already. God I hate the start. I can see the 1K marker and as I pass it we start the downhill section. My GPS chirps in 5:01 mins! Wait hold on a 5 min kilometer maybe I should hold back a bit? No just keep trucking. Stick to the plan.
I end up falling behind a couple that look like they have been through this more than once and are running at just about the perfect pace. I follow the ladies neon pink sweater for the next 2.5 kilometers the whole time my gps rambling off 5:15 pace numbers at me.
I passed the water station wide to avoid any unintentional body blocks and start up the hill. Sticking to my plan I slow my pace pace but keep my cadence up. I notice a few people passing me but I don't worry the only thing I am really racing is the clock. As I hit the top of the main hill all those people that just passed me are now walking. I decide to go for it and push my pace as hard as I can for the last kilometer.
I had nothing left for a kick at the end but push hard to the end. I had hoped to just beat 30 minutes. I was thinking it would finish in around 28:30 or so if I had a REALLY good day. As I crossed the line I noticed the clock showing 27:22! Figuring that couldn't be right. I double check my GPS and sure enough 27:11 is showing. My official finish time is 27:00 even with the walkers.
I now feel completely energized and confident that the training plan that I have chosen will continue to help me improve and I should be able to set another PR in the 10K this September.
Monday, April 23, 2012
Young legs
I've been working really hard lately getting ready for my first race in 4 years. Just a local 5K but it's a goal race where I'd like to set a new PR and then focus on increasing my distance to be ready for a 10K late in the season. My easy pace is creeping up and my stamina is the best it has been ever.
So when my 11 year old daughter asked if she could tag along for my weekly long run Saturday I was a little hesitant to say yes. April is exceedingly athletic. We haven't found a sport that she doesn't excel at and we've tried. But she is 11 and surely a grown man can out last an 11 year old little girl. But after a fair bit of trying to talk her out of it April and I tied up our shoes and headed out the door.
As any kid would do April took off like she was fired from a gun. Over a short distance there is no way that I would ever be able to keep pace with her. I called out and reminded her that we had planned on 10K and that we should run at a pace that we could hold for the entire trip. So she slowed down for dear old day (rolling her eyes the whole time).
I figured the best way to not push the pace to hard on her would be to strike up a conversation so I could keep track of her breathing. So I crack the cheesiest joke I could think up. She giggled at me (not with me) and started telling about school and friends. Never losing breath for one sentence. The whole time with me reminding her that I'm old and fat so we need to slow down.
The two of us finished up 9K in just over 56 mins. A decent clip for me. We high 5 (yup I'm a nerd) and I head in the house to get a drink. My wife asked me almost immediately how it all went. I responded with a "it was great but April is going to be tired."
Wrong she's out front playing road hockey with the boys kicking butt and taking names.
Oh to have young fresh legs!!
So when my 11 year old daughter asked if she could tag along for my weekly long run Saturday I was a little hesitant to say yes. April is exceedingly athletic. We haven't found a sport that she doesn't excel at and we've tried. But she is 11 and surely a grown man can out last an 11 year old little girl. But after a fair bit of trying to talk her out of it April and I tied up our shoes and headed out the door.
As any kid would do April took off like she was fired from a gun. Over a short distance there is no way that I would ever be able to keep pace with her. I called out and reminded her that we had planned on 10K and that we should run at a pace that we could hold for the entire trip. So she slowed down for dear old day (rolling her eyes the whole time).
I figured the best way to not push the pace to hard on her would be to strike up a conversation so I could keep track of her breathing. So I crack the cheesiest joke I could think up. She giggled at me (not with me) and started telling about school and friends. Never losing breath for one sentence. The whole time with me reminding her that I'm old and fat so we need to slow down.
The two of us finished up 9K in just over 56 mins. A decent clip for me. We high 5 (yup I'm a nerd) and I head in the house to get a drink. My wife asked me almost immediately how it all went. I responded with a "it was great but April is going to be tired."
Wrong she's out front playing road hockey with the boys kicking butt and taking names.
Oh to have young fresh legs!!
Friday, April 13, 2012
Uggh! GPs and getting lost
I can admit it I'm a bit of a techie. So when it comes to my running I've been using a GPS app for my blackberry and using the information to analyze my progress. Now this has led to a couple of observations about myself.
First, I need to pay a little more attention to where I'm going. I start out with a planned route and distance. As I'm out there running listening to the music and thinking about the info that the running app is telling me I loose track of where I am. I end up turning a block early or late (usually early) and not making the distance that I have planned. Of course I end up cursing myself every time.
Secondly, I have no patience. After each workout I hit the upload button and the little wheel spins for what feels like forever. After 30 seconds or so I get mad because I don't think it's doing anything and restart my phone. I try to synchronize the data once it restarts and the little wheel appears again. I get mad and start pressing buttons. Now I have discovered that if I had just let the little wheel spin until it was finished things would have a) taken a lot less time and b) the data would not be there 3 times.
First, I need to pay a little more attention to where I'm going. I start out with a planned route and distance. As I'm out there running listening to the music and thinking about the info that the running app is telling me I loose track of where I am. I end up turning a block early or late (usually early) and not making the distance that I have planned. Of course I end up cursing myself every time.
Secondly, I have no patience. After each workout I hit the upload button and the little wheel spins for what feels like forever. After 30 seconds or so I get mad because I don't think it's doing anything and restart my phone. I try to synchronize the data once it restarts and the little wheel appears again. I get mad and start pressing buttons. Now I have discovered that if I had just let the little wheel spin until it was finished things would have a) taken a lot less time and b) the data would not be there 3 times.
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Learning to run
I thought that running was going to be nothing more than putting one foot in front of the other and repeating. If I kept running I would be faster each time and I could go continuously farther.
Nope. There seems to be a lot more to it. When you run, how far and how fast you go are all things that you have to make a conscious decision about. Even what shoes and shorts to wear when out there make a difference.
Now I know that most of us are never going to run 26.2 in less than 3 hours. But we can all fulfill our potential. To do that we need to make intelligent decisions about our training. Do we run every night or every couple of nights? Do we have 2 or 3 easy days per cycle? How long is our cycle? These are all things that we need to sit down and decide.
There is a lot of good information out there. There is a lot of questionable information out there as well. I listened to the podcasts over at mojoforunning.com and found them very helpful. They explain things in a simple enough way that I could understand the theory behind it and was able to apply it to my schedule.
Also don't be scared to post questions on your favourite running forum. Most of them have a beginners area that more experienced people frequent to help us newbies. Just think about the advice before taking it all to heart. Will it fit in with your abilities and training? Can you safely make the changes? Maybe getting to the level where you can make the changes can be your goal.
Run smarter friends run smarter!
Nope. There seems to be a lot more to it. When you run, how far and how fast you go are all things that you have to make a conscious decision about. Even what shoes and shorts to wear when out there make a difference.
Now I know that most of us are never going to run 26.2 in less than 3 hours. But we can all fulfill our potential. To do that we need to make intelligent decisions about our training. Do we run every night or every couple of nights? Do we have 2 or 3 easy days per cycle? How long is our cycle? These are all things that we need to sit down and decide.
There is a lot of good information out there. There is a lot of questionable information out there as well. I listened to the podcasts over at mojoforunning.com and found them very helpful. They explain things in a simple enough way that I could understand the theory behind it and was able to apply it to my schedule.
Also don't be scared to post questions on your favourite running forum. Most of them have a beginners area that more experienced people frequent to help us newbies. Just think about the advice before taking it all to heart. Will it fit in with your abilities and training? Can you safely make the changes? Maybe getting to the level where you can make the changes can be your goal.
Run smarter friends run smarter!
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