I’m still going
With the absence of the requested scheduled naps on the plan… I’ve ditched them for going to bed earlier. Which seems to be working.
I knew there was 40+ miles on the plan this week afterall this week was the start of endurance weeks and although grateful for minimal speed work and lung busting sessions. Lots of miles where to be covered.
Back on it with a lovely 4 mile round Murlough with Micéal who was in need of a recovery run after his long run last weekend so didn’t mind slowing and meeting my pace as we went through a multi terrain route dodging rabbit holes and over the sand.
However a morning run meant that I had to do it all again in the evening at The Running Coaches beginners graduation. 3 strong mile with the beginners on Monday as they completed their first non stop 5 k was a great way to end of what was a lovely beginners group who had worked hard over the past 6 weeks.
Speed work got dumped this Tuesday for a 6 mile run. It must be a Tuesday thing for me to have a crap run. I made it but it wasn’t pretty or enjoyable. Also got told off for over thinking every run. Guess having what is essentially high functioning anixety will drive me to mental break down before the actual marathon. Get the hard hat on coach… My maranoia will be tough to handle come the middle of October.
I opted for the shorter run today as legs where hanging in there. With a mini fartlek session in the middle of the run I took note of my telling off and decided to not think about the run and just tick it off as done.
Mid week endurance at marathon pace.
That run again…8 mile. Last week’s this run was the highlight of my week and this week it didn’t disappoint either.
Joined by Theresa at the start of mile 3 it was lovely to have company and especially company of a runner who you have watched come through the ranks of The Running Coaches beginners and progressive to become a fantastic runner. It was the perfect morning for a run and the time flew in. So much so that I forgot to watch pace and clocked 11.45 min/miles over the 8 miles. 45sec a mile quicker than marathon pace. I wasn’t busted and was really comfortable. Best run of the week and definitely up there with the best run in the whole plan so far.
Ah Rest Day. I’d been to see Grainne for my overdue rub down on Thursday and my right quad still feeling a bit tender, loved the rest. Good to know all muscles are in good order given the intensity of the training.
I did get to thinking about a comment regarding me not being as excited about this marathon. It’s been a mental year of miles. Dcm16 was my first, Derry offered challenges of Its own as I was guiding. Knockagh Ultra was just a bat shit crazy idea and now dcm17.
It’s not that I’m not excited about it. I can’t wait for it. However it’s my race. As in no one is relying on me and no pressure of it being my first. I’ve proven I can do 26.2 mile and beyond. Only person this race matters to is me. I’m the source of the pressure, I want to do my best and that doesn’t give me my usual – lets go out for the craic and do it vibe as I know how easily all the training can fall apart on race day.
Again the analogy of all your eggs in 1 basket on race day and I may crack the whole lot like I did at Derry. Though if I’m well trained and practised it should be a great run, with some craic and a fab session at the pub after!
Day 6: Long Run Day 18 mile
Another Saturday I sit in the 12 Arches at 7am wondering why I do this to myself. Again joined by the ever improving Laura Jane we set off. It was a mild morning but clouds did begin to engulf the mountains at the end of the first 6 mile. She was planning to go to 10 mile this week however when we reached the turning point that would give her 10 mile, Laura Jane casually said; sure let’s go to 12.
Once again I had appealed to the crazy in Laura Jane which she is very aware of how easily happens after meeting her at a Sling meet and teaching her the skills of babywearing and cloth nappies. Resulting in her training also to become a consultant. I always said to her that I open doors but she chooses to go through the doors. And here she was about to own the double figures.
From mile 10 the wind began to pick up but pace was steady and still comfortable. Reaching 12 mile I was absolutely estatic to see LJ finish her run- still in one piece and buzzing from what she had just achieved. With a 12.22 min/mile average I couldn’t complain. 3 weeks ago she hasn’t ventured past 10k. So proud of her and also grateful for the company for my first 12 mile.
That did mean I’d 6 mile to do on my own. Well I wasn’t… ok it wasn’t in human form but the wind that didn’t exist at 7am had appeared and boy did it kill my mojo. As a battle it pushing at me from the side and head on I kept thinking about how I missed the shelter of the lake.
After a few choice words at Stephen and Darren as they passed me with the wind at their backs (lucky friggers) at mile 17. I knew it was only one more mile. It was first class resistance training as I refused to let the wind beat me.
On reaching 18 mile and the clock showing 12.35min/mile over the 18 mile I knew the wind had hit me hard and although it could be windy on race day, it definitely wouldn’t be a coastal wind in Dublin City Centre.
I felt exhausted after but that was definitely more the wind. Legs felt fine though however it was the worst post run shower ever. Guess that’s a sign that a new sports bra is required. So another is on route so hopefully normal service can resume again. Chaffing is something I’ve never had issues with so definitely was more clothing related than a bad relationship with Vaseline 🙈
Day 7; she rested and instead sent Michael out for his long run.
Hooking up with Joe and a few from Murlough AC between them a lot of miles where clocked up and I tell you this… if I came home from a long run and lay dead on the floor, I wouldn’t get away with it!
So another week ahead however this time I’m working towards an 18 mile race at Annaghmore on Saturday. I hear there’s a few hills but in that part of the country you wouldn’t expect anything less! This will be the real test of where I really am and give me the perfect oppertunity to trial pre race and in race fuelling. As well as continue to freak out about everything.
5 weeks to go…