I had great expectations for today's race. I've been trying to beat the elusive under 1 hour for an 8k for awhile. My times in general on the treadmill and out on the road have been good. I was hoping a good warm up before hand would help me get close to an hour.
I was a little off this morning to begin with. My stomach was in knots and I didn't want to try to stomach something and then um have an accident on the road. Big fear of mine and I'm sure I'll face it one day but um I'm in the later camp on that.
I normally pick up my race packet before hand to check out the area, parking and all that jazz. Well I couldn't this time since we were busy the last few days. Mapquest is the SUCK and told me to make a U turn when I got off the highway instead of going into town. At least I thought to myself "hmm this is not right.." and I pulled up a different map on my phone. Thank you honey for my Iphone! It also started to rain while I was on my way. I was able to find it, park, get my bag, go back to my car and get my water bottle and my headphones all before the race started. I had about 15 mins to try to warm up before hand and I tried to walk around to get going but I don't think it was good enough because there was still a little lag of time between warming up and the gun going off.
I started off trying to pace myself slower than usual because of my foot. I was running the race without extra support. I started with a 5 min Run and 1 min Walk and I thought that was pretty good. This course was described as "flat and fast" as most of the CARA (Chicago Area Runners Association) races are certified as. Well I think someone hasn't been in the old part of this town in awhile. It's not really flat. It's kinda of hilly.
For the first part of the race I was running ahead of Carl. Carl must be an old timer that comes out every year or is part of a running group. Everyone knew him and was talking to him and asking him how he was. Carl also had a bladder infection thing going on this week that slowed him up a bit but he was trudging along. Carl also sounded like he was wearing bricks for his feet. I kept hearing "Plod Plod Plod Plod". I didn't look behind me because I didn't want to see that there was like 4 people behind me so I just kept moving and eventually I lost Carl somewhere. I hope Carl made it to the finish line.
This was a 5 and 10 miler race with the 10 milers coming back thru a second time to complete the race. My biggest fear or really expectation was that at some point I would get lapped by runners and I did. After I hit the 5k mark around 41 minutes (blah horrible!) I started to hear the other runners behind me. Oy. Isn't that the suck? You aren't even finished with your race and people are doing it for a SECOND time and lapping you? These stick figures started to flash along the side of me and a few of the gentleman were shouting words of encouragement to me as we neared the 4 mile mark.
During the last mile I just wanted it done. I was tired, every time I walked my foot would cramp up. Every step I took when I walked I was wondering "wait? is that the same pain as before or something new?" I picked it up and I ran more than walked towards the end. My Nike+ shows me that I had more up time than dip time on my scale. ( I have no idea what else to describe it as.)
Towards the finish line I started to hear people chanting my bib #98. Encouraging me to get thru the last part and make it to the finish line. I made it through the finish line and just kept walking until I was away from people and then I stopped and cried. I saw my time. Roughly 1 hour and 11 mins. It was my worst time since my first 8k in March of 2009.
My pace times are:
mile 1= 12:28
mile 2= 12:56
mile 3= 13:02
mile 4= 13
mile 5= 13:02
*This is from my Nike+ but it's off because it's saying I ran 5.5 miles. You can also tell on the graph where I stopped, cried and then was like "oh shit. I better turn off the Nike+ like it would even matter, blah blah blah"
This is one of those races were it truly sticks out in my memory that running is more mental over body 90% of the time. I had to mentally push out the pain of my foot. When I ran it didn't bother me that much. Then I had to keep telling myself to run because if I walked it would hurt more.
I know what I did wrong today that had me all "willy nilly" before the race: not getting my packet the day before hand, not really knowing where I was going, not having a proper something to eat before hand and not getting a good warm up RIGHT before the race started and being a gimp with my foot. Those are some of the things that worked against me today. Also I kept thinking that the last few races I did I was about 12-15 lbs lighter than I was today.
Hopefully I can shake off this "bad" run and move on. My husband the non sports fan actually used a sports analogy to say that we can't always hit home runs every time we go out. LOL. If you know my husband you know that you probably just looked at him like wth did he just say? LOL.
Still waiting for my official time to post!
* Final results: 1:10:49 placed 264/269 people. And how did Carl do? Well Carl finished in 1:26. Go Carl!