This morning I joined the S2F Melbourne Marathon training group for their long run. Tony (Tiger Boy) was one of the group leaders, and he took us on a good 25km run (well, it was just over 25km by my Polar, but I think mine might be reading slightly long, so it could have been 24.5km). It was a run that took in some of the city, the MCG surrounds, the Yarra River path, Glenferrie Rd, Orrong Rd and the Tan. There were quite a few hilly sections, which knocked me about a little. The majority of the km’s were done at just over 5:30 min/km pace, but a bit of slow-down, and some walking in the last couple of kilometres took the average down to 5:41 min/km. The achilles was twinging a little towards the end, which caused the walking, but it feels good now, so no damage I hope.
I had a crisis of indecision while getting dressed about what shoes to wear, I had all three pairs of my current rotation on at least once, before deciding on the Brooks Trance 7’s, which went okay, but again I got some forefoot pain from them.
My main concern though is that it was only 25km, and on marathon day I have to do that and then another 17km again. I am seriously doubting my ability to complete this damned marathon.
In fact I was reading Em’s blog the other day where she said, “It suddenly struck me that I no longer care than much for running a marathon, it used to be the ultimate goal for me, but now it just isn’t that important, I don’t need it to complete me as a runner.” and it made me think about why am I doing this? There is no doubt that sometimes I feel like that classic cartoon character who has two little characters sitting on each shoulder, with one saying “You can do this … go for it” and the other one is saying “You are an idiot … what the hell do you think you are doing”.
Talking to Tony today he suggested it might be a mid-life crisis thing – you know – the brain trying to prove that you’re not over the hill, but the body really knowing better! I think he nailed it, to be honest.
Whatever it is, I’m doing it, well anyway, I’m going to try to do it. Hopefully I can finish it without it killing me. I think it is incredibly important for me to join the next few S2F long runs though – to get the long runs in my legs, but more importantly to convince myself mentally before the day that I can do it.
One thing it probably does prove is that Em is a good deal smarter than yours truly!
After the run I got showered at the gym in the city and drove up to the Vic Market to pick up a few things as the long run obviously disturbed our normal Saturday morning routine. I didn’t do the whole “shop”, just picked up a few neccessities.
By the time I got home it was 1:30pm and I was absolutely famished. I always enjoy my Saturday toasted sandwich for lunch, but today it tasted twice as good!
Later in the afternoon Adrienne and I took Jackie for a walk around Queens Park in Moonee Ponds, it was a beautiful day for a run and for taking the dog for a walk.
Take away chicken and chips for tea, a nice glass of red and a few snacks since tea have probably more than made up for the run this morning though!
Just waiting up now to watch Benita race at the World Championships!