7:15 am: too early to be pulling into Eagle Creek park. it's still dark and Lauren and i are whining, wanting to go back to bed.
7:40 am: we set off on the street, surrounded by about 40 other teammates who've showed up to run the 90 minute run we've got scheduled. i put in my headphones, set the alarm and settle into the run to the music of Jamie Cullum. i've realized that i don't necessarily need fast dance and rock music to keep inspired. just need music i can sing in my head to keep the voices away. i can't do anything negative, so angsty chick music is out (no Kelly Clarkson, etc). in order to keep loving life, i have to positive energy coming in...Van Morrison, Jack Johnson, The Boy Least Likely to, etc....
8:06 am: reach for a gel and my water bottle; i'm fading. really?? have i only gone 26 minutes?? last time i made it to at least 30 minutes.... at this point i am really beginning to hate every square inch of Eagle Creek and it's damn hills, despite the different scenery.
8:20 am: feeling better. almost half-way through. my mind is processing the idea of an endurance event and how it is nearly 50% mental. this is, perhaps, the best thing i could have committed to at this point in my life. every week i have to come out and push myself to go further, break down barriers, believe that i actually can.
8:50: second gel. start of the last 5K. i set off with four other teammates i've caught up to, fully expecting they will quickly pull away from me. just the opposite. i ended up ahead of them, finishing a few minutes sooner. my alarm is set for 9:10 but i've decided to do 10 minutes more and finish at 100 minutes.
9:20: i stop to walk the remainder of the 5K, just about a 1/2 mile or so. my muscles don't like this. they are so used to running that i feel like i'm being propelled forward, similar to that feeling when you get off a people walker. then Lady GaGa comes on the headphones and i can't NOT run to that. so i pick it up and run another five minutes.
9:25: officially walking to cool down, having just ran an hour and 45 minutes. Lauren and i stretch with the team, grab some free PowerBars and head for Denny's, where we eat like ravished children who haven't seen food in days.
good run. very good run.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
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