Sunday’s 22 was surprising in that my legs felt great afterwards and I had no soreness at all. I expected DOMS yesterday but…nothing. So I was feeling ready for today’s 8w/5x600s at 5K race pace. What I didn’t take into account was that the 22-miler topped a peak week of 57 miles, so I shouldn’t have been surprised when once I got outside, all I wanted to do was travel at a snail’s pace.
My goal was to hit the same as last week, 7:15 avg, since that’s McMillans corresponding 5K pace for a 3:40 marathon. I begin the intervals and my first one is 7:26…hrmph! That sucks. OK, time to start paying attention! Got it together and did the deed. Intervals splits were 7:26, 7:14, 7:09, 7:12, 7:08…avg. 7:14. So it ended up ok, though I’d have preferred even pacing.
Funny though, afterwards I felt really energized and instead of my usual apres-interval-poopedness where it’s all I can do not to walk home, I continued on to run 4.5 more miles at 9:01 avg. pace, leaving me with a total of 10.5 for the morning. This is good because I’m having to rearrange my schedule to accommodate Monday’s race and toploading the week will allow me to get a mini-taper in there.
Meanwhile, I’m having little shivers of anticipation for the race. It’s an automatic PR because it’s my first 4-mile race, but I want to do well. On the other hand, with marathon training it can go either way – you have tired legs so short races might not be up to par, then again, you’ve been improving fitness, so it could be a good time. I don’t race a whole lot, so it’s hard not to want to set an aggressive goal.
I think the way I’ve figured is to take my 7:52avg. from last week’s 7 mile tempo, convert it to 12K, then input that as a race into my Daniels’ spreadsheet, which predicts a 30:19 (7:35 pace) for a 4-mile race. Since I’m basing it off a tempo, it shouldn’t leave me redlining. Then again, I don’t know the course at all, it’s in a different town – though I must say, Google Street View was very helpful in this regard. I was able to “travel” a good chunk of the course that way, so it’s not a complete mystery.
My main thing is, I need to stop making races (especially little ones like this) so “oooh, big deal” in my head. I think the way to do that is to do more of them so when they suck, it just gets absorbed into the mishmash of race outcomes. Here’s to a future of mucho racing and carefree attitudes! Yeah, right, haven’t I said this before?







I sorta felt the same way this morning, like, ugh, you’ve got to be kidding me. Then I really came around and felt great after. Even rode my bike to work which I almost never do on days I run.
I wouldn’t worry too much about racing right now, you’ve got your big goal ahead. Think of it as a tempo run with a number on. We’ve been piling on a lot of miles lately.
Yeah, you had a great workout too, miss! Congrats again!!
Hey, I like that “tempo run with a number on”. You’re right, lots of miles, so I should relax. I tell you, if Athlinks wasn’t invented I probably would, it’s that “oh shit, this number goes on my record” aspect that messes with my head.
that’s funny. I never look at that site, plus I dont think NYRR races are on there which is mostly what I do.
Though I look at my NYRR history and there are some real goose eggs on there!
OMG, I love that site. I’m always checking out what people do or the local talent or even what to expect as far as a race that I sign up for.
Yup, that’s a downside of marathoning, you don’t get to race so much. That pace sounds do-able for you, Flo. It’s not much further than a 5K, and you should be fade-proofed by all those long runs. Good Luck!
Dunno if this works for you, but I pretended during my 5K that I was running a mile interval, then one more, then only a mile to go…
Yep, that’ll work for me, thanks! Anything mental that interrupts the “this hurts,why is it going on so long? how come nobody else looks miserable, when oh when will this end…” is a good thing.
Sometimes other runners are more miserable than they look. One guy passed me near the end on Sunday, he looked so strong and cool I assumed he was untouchable. But it turned out he was kicking early, and he faded just as I started my kick – Bwahahaha!