A little late in posting but the report is that I bonked. I attempted the half marathon distance Saturday afternoon to make sure I was ready for it. Suffice it to say I think I’m not. I’ve come to the realization that I may have spent too much time worried about my swimming since it was the absolute weakest of my disciplines when I started my training plan and in the end it’s cost my fitness in the others. Now do I think Ill be able to finish the run, yes but I won’t enjoy it and it’ll beat the hell out of me.
I headed out about 6 on Saturday in perfect weather with the temperature hovering about 80 degrees. I felt good and strong as I started out. I made it from my house to the Reedy Creek Greenway which begins at Meredith College fairly quickly. My normal run usually takes me to this greenway and across the pedestrian bridge that spans Raleigh’s beltline (I-440). This time I crossed over into the NC Museum of Art which was a series of three consecutive steep uphills and downhills before leveling out near Blue Ridge Road where I decided to turn around. The green way is closed at sunset and I didn’t want to risk being locked out of the trail on the wrong side of the highway. The turnaround point was at the five mile mark and I was still feeling pretty good.
When I got back near my house I was at nine miles and still needed to put in 4 more. At this point I was starting to feel the ache and burning in my legs. My mind was constantly giving me this excuse and that excuse to stop or slow down. I turned down the road to run my normal short run route and about mile 10 I just started falling apart. My heart rate was good and in the aerobic zone but my legs were hurting from my toes to my hips. I knew this was the point I’ve heard so often where you’re fighting a mental battle more than a physical one and training through this zone will help you realize you can get through it in a race. At 10.6 though I couldn’t go any further, I felt weak, drained, and burned. My mind finally won the battle to stop with the realization that if I push through to injury how will that help me for the Duke Liver Center Half Ironman or the Endurance Challenge Triathlon this Saturday. Would I have pushed myself too far, probably not but damn if it didn’t feel good to walk even if I was so tired walking up the three floors to my condo was hard in itself.
My Nike+ system pumped out the stats and it turns out that I did my 10.6 in nine minute miles which was a lot faster than I expected. It sounds good but remember that it is an average of the first mile to the last and looking at the graph I got progressively slower towards the finish but ended at a pace of 9:34 which is still good. So if i can cut back my speed I should have no problem finishing up, that and the adrenalin of the race should help as well.
The cycling stress test is going to have to be pushed to this weekend because of scheduling issues and the need to not burn myself out before Saturday’s triathlon. I’m hoping to knock it out Sunday and figure Saturday’s race will be a good burnout similar to if I had done the run and swim the days before.