I haven't always been the most positive poptart during marathon training, but there are a few things that are truly awesome about it. One of these is that on a Friday afternoon, you can decide you're going to run a half marathon the next morning -- no notice, no worries!We had a 14 miler on the books for this past weekend, so I decided to swap the Get in Gear Inaugural Half Marathon for my long run. And I am SO glad I did.
The race started and finished in Minnehaha Park, which is walking distance from my place and made for a stress-free race morning. I got to the start in plenty of time to use the bathroom and warm up in the Pavilion for a bit, where racers were packed in like sardines. Get in Gear is the largest 10k race in Minnesota and with the other events (5k, 2k and half), it was cozy.
The line for the porta-potties was insane. I shot a quick photo with my phone:
Fortunately, I found a less-popular bathroom to duck into before the race started.I resolved ahead of time that I was going to treat this like any other long, slow distance (LSD) run. Going in with that mindset helped quell any nerves, and I started the race feeling comfortable and mindful of my pace.
The first five miles were crowded, and a lot of people passed me right off the bat. I expected this because the 10K and half marathon course was the same for the first five and the 10Kers were naturally running much faster.
I held at my LSD pace of about 10:30 to 10:40 for the first six miles or so, but then I felt so great that I started picking up speed. I didn't even notice at first because it didn't feel like I was running much faster, but I looked down at my watch and I kept seeing 9:04 and 8:50. What?!
There's no way I can sustain this, I thought to myself. But then I figured, I feel good so I may as well keep running and if I bonk, so be it. I planned on taking it slow, anyway.
The miles ticked past in what felt like no time at all (perhaps a positive side effect of doing so many 18- and 20-mile runs?), and my pace stayed right around 9 until I reached the last mile. I walked through the last water stop and evaluated how I was feeling, and because I was still feeling strong, I decided to kick it to the end.
I passed a ton of people heading toward the finish and crossed the line smiling. In fact, I don't think I've ever finished a race feeling so happy! I grabbed water and a banana and then hung around the finish to cheer on the last of the runners.
It was a fantastic morning, and I feel like I recaptured a bit of my running mojo that had gone missing these past few weeks. It also made me think that after all this marathon business is over, my new goal could feasibly be to break two hours in the half marathon.
Thanks for your encouragement, everyone! It definitely made a difference. Now it's time to put my head down and focus because we're only four weeks out from the big race. Holy way-too-soon, Batman!




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