Run with Me

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Here’s your reminder and one last plea to get you to run “with me” this weekend:

The short story:  You run a 5K for time this weekend.  3.1 miles, any route you’d like, any time you’d like.  

You don’t have to be a blogger to participate, but if you have a blog, we encourage you to blog about it.  [and by we, I mean me, Kelly, and Laura.]  We’ll be hosting a #Blend5K results and blog post round up over at HLB* next week. 

You don’t have to be on Twitter to participate either, but if you are on twitter, we encourage you to tweet using the #Blend5K hashtag.  I’m loving seeing talk of the event popping up in my streams.  I hope you join the conversation!

The long story: My versionLaura’s version. Kelly’s Version. [I’d love to hear your version, too!]

While we’re at it, let’s talk some more about running, eh?

The 15K I’m running with my favorite running buddies, Jen and Alicia, is only 16 sleeps away!!! I can’t believe how quickly this event seems to be approaching.  Currently, I’m feeling a-whole-lot of excitement and not so much nervousness about the looming 9.3 miles I have ahead of me in two weeks. 

Up until yesterday, I was feeling a lot more nervousness than excitement, however.  The reasoning is all in my 15K History.  In 2010 I registered to run the Stockadeathon 15K.  Then, a month or so before the race, I tripped over a stick [yes a stick. not a log. not a branch. just a stick.]  and sprained my ankle something fierce.  I couldn’t run for several weeks and watched my dream of a 15K in 2010 pass me by.

When 2011 came around, Jen convinced me to run the Boilermaker 15K in Utica, NY in July.  I was more serious about my training for Boilermaker than I’ve ever been about a race prior.  Somewhere along the way I stopped considering myself “someone who runs” and finally became comfortable describing myself as a RUNNER. We traveled to Utica and on one hot, sunny day, I ran my first 15K.  And I loved it. And I hated it.  And I hated it. And I loved it.

During one of the "I LOVE THIS RACE" moments.

When it was all over, I didn’t want to ever run Boilermaker seriously again.  I went through a jungle cruise** of emotions during that race.  I was so happy when I was starting the race, proving to myself that I was up for the challenge. I was having the time of my life running through the golf course trails with Jen by my side.  Eventually the bliss turned to doubt.  The doubt frustrated me. [WHY am I suddenly wondering if I can do this?]  The frustration confused me. [WHAT am I doing to myself with these mind games?] The confusion made me angry. [GET IT TOGETHER.]  Eventually the last mile happened.  And eventually I crossed the finish line, under my goal time, which left me feeling frustrated and excited and angry and, therefore, confused all over again. 

Jen giving me a pep talk after I told her I hated this race. "Give it a few days. You'll love it eventually."

After Boilermaker I ran one more race in 2011. [The 5K Liz, Emily and I all PRed like rockblogstars, thank you very much.]  I think perhaps  I needed a mental and emotional break from it all.  I barely ran all winter and didn’t start seriously training until March, when I ran a race*** with and agreed to definitely run the Cohoes Founders Day 15K with Jen and Alicia. 

Ever since I said yes to the May 20th race, I’ve felt a bit of stress hanging over my head in the form of old fears, doubts, and memories from 15K’s past.  I don’t want to experience another Boilermaker.  I don’t want to end up thinking I hate running**** at the end of the day.  I don’t want to show up at the start line feeling under prepared next to my two half-marathon conquering friends. 

Two things happened yesterday to put my mind at a bit of ease. 

1) I ran 7 miles on pace after an exhausting day of work.  It wasn’t always easy, but it wasn’t ever as difficult as I expected 7 miles to feel.  At the end of the run I felt tired, like I just had a kick butt workout!  But while I was stretching afterwards, I felt like I could have added another 2.3 miles to my run without too many problems. If I can run 7 miles after working all day, I can run 9.3 miles on race day morning, after a night of smart preparations and relaxation.

2) I’m currently reading Zen and the Art of Running*****, a book that Julie shared with me recently.  Although I’m only a few chapters in, something tells me that this is a book I am going to want to buy a case of to share with all my running friends.  It’s changing the way I think about certain running situations.******  Yesterday during my reading, I came across this Buddha quotation: “Do not dwell in the past and do not dream of the future. Concentrate the mind on the present moment.”

I really focused my mind on the miles I was running  last night, rather than think about how I was preparing for a future race I was concerned about, or fretting over past races I’ve not felt good about.  I dedicated my mind to the present run I was running and I found myself truly enjoying what I was doing so much more than previous training runs.   

The fact that I ran seven miles and felt strong afterwards plus the plan to concentrate on the present moment gives me a boost of excitement for race day.  This morning I awoke with a refreshing “less stressed about the coming race” change in myself.  I feel ready. I feel tough. I feel good about it all.

 *if you want to learn more about HLB, please read this!
**jungle cruise > roller coaster.
***which I still haven’t written a recap of. Note to self: add “recap race” to my to do list!
****A temper tantrum I have after all of the “worst runs of my life.”
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******And it’s changing the way I think about certain spirituality, life, relationships, and work situations, too!

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3 thoughts on “Run with Me

  1. Kristen

    I had never actually thought about how long a 15k is until just now. Wow. Shooting for a 33 minute 5k this weekend, and hoping for the best! Can’t wait to hear how yours turns out too.
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  2. Kimm

    15K can be nasty, but I’m glad that you were able to take part in one finally..

    I’d rather do my workouts/runs in the mornings as I can’t go I’m to tired or I got something else happening. Though I prefer training on the water after work.
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