But suddenly I'm finding myself wondering if I might actually be able to enjoy running. If you read my previous blog, you see I finally felt a glimpse of feeling good while running. Then on Saturday, I went for my dreaded 5 mile training. I say "dreaded" because that's what I was doing. Dreading it. I fell behind recently in my training when the baby was sick. I didn't think I was ready for 5 miles. But my coach suggested just running what I felt comfortable with (4 miles if that's the case) and walk the rest.
It was incredibly windy on Saturday at 8am for my group training, so I opted to skip it (bad team member). I waited until I thought the wind was a little better and headed out from my house at 2:45. I got about half a mile and wanted to turn around - at least to get a ski mask. The wind was blowing right in my face and it was HORRIBLE. Bitter cold and strong. I fought the urge and continued hoping when I got to the part of my trail that was faced the other way, maybe I would feel better with the wind at my back. It did feel better and I decided to keep going.
I was mostly running during my training. I kept the percentage of 75% in my mind as my goal for running. That would equal running 3.75 miles and walking 1.25. I think I stayed pretty close to that the whole time.
My amazing iPod has a Nike app that can measure how many miles I go. I don't know how it works - it may just be a fancy pedometer - but it worked. When I got home I mapped my run on mapmyrun.com and it was exactly the same as the Nike app. When the app told me I had completed 2 miles, I was surprised. It didn't seem like it had been that long! I was very confident I could continue and finish the 5 miles with no problem.
Not me, but this is about how I looked! |
I did run into some snow during my run. It was that pellet-like kind. Almost like little styrofoam balls. And it was blowing right in my eyes. It actually forced me to go down to a walk at one point so I could CLOSE my eyes as I went. I'm glad my race is in May and snow will be very unlikely. But I may need to invest in a baseball hat that will protect my eyes from rain (if it happens).
I continued through my run and found myself running for long spans of time feeling good. The only reason I had to walk at times was because of my bladder issues (again - I definitely need to see a urologist at some point). My legs and my lungs felt much better than I ever would have expected.
My iPod finally told me I had hit 5 miles and I was thrilled. I STILL felt good! I also still had half a mile to go before I got home. So I willingly CHOSE to run the rest of the way. (SOOOOO not something I would have done in the past)
I ended my run at home. I had gone 5.47 miles in 1 hour, 13 minutes. My average mile was 13:30 minutes. Translated to my treadmill, that's a 4.5 mph average WITH walking included. So apparently going 4.0 on my treadmill at home is not doing me justice. I CAN go faster and need to in the future.
After the run I felt amazing. My arch hurt a tiny bit on one foot, but otherwise my body felt great. And I was thrilled. I had actually ENJOYED the run. So much so that I was looking forward to the next one as soon as that one ended! I'm not totally sure this "love of running" will continue. I know everyone has bad runs at times. But I guess as long as I don't quit after a bad run and I keep with it, I MAY have more of these "fun" runs ahead of me!