Tuesday, May 1, 2012

12 miler and thoughts on running

Post 5k Dec 2008

Running… Where do I begin?

I have a love hate relationship with running; I love to run and be mobile, I love to feel the sun on my face and the pavement move under my feet, I love the breeze that I create by putting one foot in front of the other; I hate the mental fight I have with myself before almost every run, “get out there Jack, the day isn’t getting any longer / but I haven’t eaten or I need to work on dinner.”

You see, I am admittedly lazy… That’s right, now you know my dirty little secret. LAZY!!! As much as I love all of those things about running I would really rather take a nap.  Yes, once I am out on the road and have hit my stride I am always happy that I went, once I’ve completed a long run and my legs are screaming, dead weight, I am overjoyed but the lazy girl in me is still thinking, “I could have had a nap” or “I could have slept in.” Okay, maybe I couldn’t have slept in because I am up at the crack of dawn everyday but I really could have taken a nap…

I am one of those people that has to be training for something ALL OF THE TIME because if I don’t have a race to look forward to then I don’t have a reason to get out of the house. I can put it off until “tomorrow” and tomorrow can turn into weeks. On the up side, I know this about myself and I know that I have a tendency to be lackadaisical about my running. So for this year we are currently training for a ½ marathon that we will run on the 12th of May, I have incorporated speed work so that I can get my 5k time down and I will run that sometime this summer, and I have decided that I am going to continue to increase my mileage so that I can hopefully run a full in the fall. I’ve told Travis that I want to either run another full marathon this year or get knocked up, which ever happens will make me happy!

This past Saturday Travis and I went out for our 12miler. We ran 11 and walked the final mile because we were both running on empty.  Around mile nine I started to run out of gas, I had to take a walk break almost every half mile and I hate that! I’m not one of those people that thinks you have to run the whole race for it to count, on the contrary, I think that so long as you start and finish you are a runner but I am one of those people that hates it when I look back on a run and think that I could have given more. The entire run plays through my mind like a movie and I critique it, I question why I “needed” that walk break or why I took such a long one.  I know that I was tired and didn’t have sufficient fuel for the last portion of the run but I still feel like I’m making excuses.  So to combat my negative ways on next Saturday’s long run I am going to take something to eat with me on the run, probably a banana or something, so that I’ve got the gas to get through those last few miles.
Don't get me wrong, my love for running far outweighs my hate! I'll write a post on that soon because running is EXTREMELY IMPORTANT in my life.

Do you have to mentally prepare days in advance for your long runs? Do your past runs play through your mind like a movie?


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