Sunday, November 6, 2011

Rock n Roll LA Half Marathon

After Long Beach half a couple of weeks ago (you can read about that disaster here) I wasn’t super excited about RnR LA.  I am irritated with how I’ve been doing at the half marathon distance and I really wasn’t feeling it.  I knew I would run it no matter what, because I had paid for it.  But, I wasn’t excited about it.  I chose to set no race goals other than to finish.

Race week I did almost nothing right.   I didn’t pay attention to what I was eating, I didn’t run once, actually I didn’t even work out once (been adjusting to a new job and trying to find time), I didn’t hydrate.  I just figured since I didn’t really care what happened on race day I wasn’t going to worry about it all week.  The only thing I did do right was get a lot of sleep.  So, yay for sleep and being well rested. (By the way, just getting enough sleep is not the best way to prepare for a race.)

I spent a large part of Saturday out refrigerator shopping.  A frustrating experience to say the least.  By early afternoon I was over the fridge excursion and headed to the expo.  My parents were with me, helping me try to find a fridge, and headed downtown with me.  They had never been to a race expo before (seeing as they don’t run it’s not surprising), I thought they might find it interesting.

Gender specific race shirts, woo hoo!
The expo was super empty, which made it nice for my parents first expo experience.  I was pleasantly surprised to find that RnR is finally doing gender specific t-shirts and it looks like it will fit well, thank you RnR!  So, yay for a good race shirt!  I stopped by the iFitness booth and finally got to meet Lauren, one of my twitter pals.  I’m a bad blogger and we didn’t take a picture.  Of note, my parents didn’t think it was odd that I needed to stop to meet someone I had only ever conversed with online.  They are very tech savvy (they both tweet and have facebooks – they both have more twitter followers and facebook friends than me).

I then headed home and had a late lunch/early dinner.  I actually got in bed close to when I had hoped to, but that alarm still felt painfully early.   I was out of my house by 5:35 am (only five minutes later than I planned).  I ate my oatmeal in the car (my new pre-run breakfast = plain instant oatmeal, a packet of almond butter and a packet of chocolate hazelnut butter mixed in with sliced strawberries on top – yum!).

empty corrals, just about 15-20 mins before race start
more people, but still not super full for a Rock n Roll race
Even though the start wasn’t until 7:30 I was worried the traffic could be terrible, which is why I left so early.  But, I got downtown and was parked by 6:00am.  I realized when I got down there that I had forgotten my Sony Walkman headset.  Damn! No music.  I'm used to running without music most of the time, but in some races I like having it.  I set the alarm on my phone (in case I dozed off) and sat in my car listening to the radio.  I was very careful not to lock my stuff and keys in the car this time.  At about 6:45 I wandered over to the start area, ran in to a number of my friends.  I was in corral 6 – for 2:15 to 2:30 (this might seem ambitious all things considered, but I registered when I thought that was where I would need to be), the corral was so empty.  The whole start area felt very empty in fact.  I looked around at all the people in costume, and there were plenty – a guy dressed as Slash, a large number of Elvis costumes, a couple in lederhosen, tutus, funny hair, an alien and spaceship, and SO many more (again, I’m a bad blogger and didn’t take pictures of them).

Shortly after the start time we took off.  I had decided that maybe part of my issue with PR’ing might be that I’m too focused on my time. So, even though the last thing I expected out of this race was a PR, I set my interval on my Garmin and switched the screen to be only on the interval timer (I forgot that this sometimes creates issues for me as well – more on that later).  Even though the start felt very empty the course felt very crowded through many places.

As we were running toward the coliseum I saw the pace car approaching on the other side of the street and the elite athletes right behind.  Because of the nature of this course (two out and backs) you could see people running in front of and behind you.  As the elites started approaching everyone who was running and watching them approach started clapping and cheering for them.  Watching them pass was pretty cool.  They are so fast and it looks so effortless.  It actually encouraged me to push a little harder in that moment.  I saw a number of my friends in the first out and back, which was cool.

I was very consciously trying not to look at the time clocks on the mile markers, so as not to get myself in a weird place if I thought I was behind where I should be.  Around mile 4.5 my friend Joy came up behind me and asked how I was feeling/doing.  I told her I was trying not to look at my time, and just go with how I feel.  She said I was doing pretty well, I told her I didn’t want to know my time, she thankfully didn’t tell me.

As I made my way back past the finish line on the second out and back I saw what looked like the first non-elites finishing (meaning the winners had already crossed the finish line and I wasn’t even half way yet – yes, I’m slow).  It was a steady uphill away from the finish line.  I saw my friends Beth and Brandon, who live along the race course and stopped for a moment to say hi.  They said I looked strong (not sure I actually did, but in the moment it was nice to hear).

Because I wasn’t looking at my overall time I also had no idea what my pace was.  I was just running by feel.  And, mostly I felt good.  I was taking water at every aid station and drinking my water with nuun on my walk breaks.  Since I hadn’t hydrated during the week I wore a water belt and brought extra nuun tablets with me (the electrolyte beverage on course was Cytomax, which I do not like).  It was starting to get warm, but I was still feeling okay.  I was sticking with my intervals, not looking at my watch and doing pretty good at not looking at the times on the mile markers.

the view from mile 10 back toward downtown - where the
finish line was
I approached the aqueduct at about mile 9 and it looked enormous (I tried taking pictures and you just can't tell what is going on in them, but I promise, it was big).  I made the decision I would walk up and then pick back up with my intervals.  It was at about mile 9 and I knew there was another uphill after this one heading back to the finish line.  Plus, I was getting really warm.  I got to the top and picked back up again.    


Then as I was coming back toward downtown I glanced at the clock and saw the time at the 10 mile marker.  It was at around 2:08.  I had crossed the start line a few minutes after the clock started, so I suddenly knew that if I pushed hard I would finish in the 2:30-2:40 range.  I should not have looked at that clock, I then proceeded to pysch myself out.



What the hell is wrong with me?  I totally had the energy to push hard and finally break through that 2:4x wall.  My PR is 2:33, and while this probably wouldn’t have been a PR, I could have easily done 2:35ish.  I started over analyzing everything.  I started taking longer walk breaks.  I was bargaining with myself (if I can run to that stoplight up there I can walk for a minute, etc).  I don’t know what the hell is wrong with me.  The last bit is completely downhill and I walked part of it!  WHAT?!?!  Downhill = run!  Seriously, what is wrong with me?  I wasn’t crazy tired I just somehow felt the need to walk – a lot.  Fail.

pretty good medal
I finally crossed the finish line and hit the stop button on my watch knowing I was in the 2:40’s again.  Cause at that point I looked at the times on every mile marker and knew I had slowed significantly.  Final official finishing time: 2:43:08.  So, not a 2:45, which is where I’ve been,  but even with my lack of preparation I should have finished in 2:3X, I had it in me, I wasn’t sore at all after, or the day after, or the day after that.


crazy Chanel trying to eat my medal
Official breakdown of times:
3 miles: 32:51
10k: 1:12:01
10 miles: 2:02:23
Finish: 2:43:08  <-- that means it took me 41 minutes to cover 3 miles, with two big downhills in there.  FAIL.

So, what does this all boil down to?  I need to get out of my own way.  The bargaining I did with myself between 10 and 13 was ridiculous.   I know I am faster than this.  I have it in me.  I just need to let it out.

I have one final chance this year to PR at the half distance – Vegas.  (I wanted to run Operation Jack on 12/26, but I have to work that day and can’t.) Truthfully, I’m torn about what to do at this point.  Do I push hard for a PR at Vegas?  Or, do I just train the way I have been and see what happens, and not be disappointed?  I think I need to push myself, cause I’m gonna be super pissed if I get 2:4X again.  I can’t handle it.  I don’t even care if I PR at this point, I need to get out of the 2:40s and back in the 2:30s. 

I am VERY frustrated with myself right now.   I know that I should be happy with finishing, and after the week leading up to RnR LA, I AM happy that I finished, that was my goal, but I know I can do better, as obvious by the mile times listed above.  So, I feel like being frustrated is acceptable.  I’m not super annoyed, I did start a new job the day after Long Beach and have been adjusting to that, so my training has been suffering.  I really did not expect to PR or do well at all in LA, so the fact that I ran it faster than Long Beach (even by just a couple of minutes) is pleasantly surprising.

My biggest problem at this point is myself.  Hmmm….. Time to get out of my own way.

Now, I have something big to tell you (I actually have two big things, but this is the first and biggest, since the journey started this weekend with kickoff)…. It’s what I’m doing next year….  Click the link to find out more (I know it’s a fundraising link, but read the page and you’ll see what my insanity has led me to now, and if you feel so compelled, please make a donation and help me out.  
http://pages.teamintraining.org/los/VineFIrn13/ewallersco

Thanks!

3 comments:

  1. I would love to ask you a hundred questions about training and then give you a few pointers about getting that PR and that sub 2h30 and how about a 2hour...

    So I had a little look and I see that you have only run 421 miles for the year, I'm over 2000 miles for the year!!! I also ran a half this weekend, like you I struggled in the last couple of miles, but I didn't slow!!! My legs were sore and heavy and I just couldn't pick the pace up and chase the guys in front of me.

    So I think you need to run a little more!!!

    Sorry this is going to be a little long... you don't have to read it, but I want to write it... So you are running your Half in 2h43. I would like to run my marathon in that time!! I'm not showing off, but I want to get a point across: after 2 hours of running I'm tired and I know it's going to be hard work. Have you hear about the 20mile blow!!! well 20 miles is 2hours!!! so you have the same problem you can run ok for 2 hours, then it hits you... Now with my marathon in 2 weeks I'm cutting back now, but I have been running 2 + hours as my long run over the last 3 weeks... I also run 25% of my distance faster than my marathon pace.

    I'm not saying you need to run 60 mile weeks, but a couple more miles will help, and those long runs help you keep going till the end, and a couple of faster miles help the pace feel easy.

    Hope this makes helps.

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  2. Man. Chick, get outta your own head!! LOL.

    I think you should NOT beat yourself up about this race - you went in with no expectations, you know you didn't prep properly. But if you wanna break 2:30 (believe me, I know the feeling....), buckle down the next few weeks, run some quality miles, and go balls out in Vegas. It's a flat course, and no sun to drain the life out of you.

    You CAN do it! :)

    Wish you could to Operation Jack this year!!

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  3. We are our own worst enemy at times. I'm hoping that Vegas (flat & night, my two favorites) will be my redemption race for the disaster that was Long Beach.

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