Well, faithful blog readers, I realize it has been awhile since I've updated about my training. It has been a crazya few weeks, actually. But I will get you all up to date. First, let me say, it is ONLY 2 WEEKS until the marathon! How scary is that?!You may remember that my longest run (a few ago) was 15 miles. Not anymore: last week I ran 20 miles! Our schedule was for 180-200 minutes (a revision from the original, which said 180 minutes). I really wanted to get 20 miles under my belt. Several things I've read allude to that being a key milestone in the race itself, plus at my pace that leaves only about one hour more to complete the remaining 6.2 miles of the marathon. I wobbled to mile 20 in 3 hours, 27 minutes (yes kids, that is 10 minutes, 20 seconds per mile). I feel really good about that time!
I missed Saturday's team practice, so I went on Sunday afternoon instead. As before, Erin went with me, riding ahead on her bike along the Interurban trail. This time, we started at Bayside Cafe at Squalicum Harbor, traveled east to downtown then turned south to catch the trail into Fairhaven. Once in Fairhaven, the trail picks up again at 10th and Donovan, and it continues all the way to Clayton Beach Parking lot. Then we just followed the same route back.
Just two days before, I managed to fall off my bike. My left knee and elbow were both scraped up, and at first I thought that was the worst of my injuries, but then Saturday I discovered that my right thigh and buttock were bruised and sore, so running on Sunday was interesting. The first hour was really comfortable (except my butt hurt) but some soreness started to set into my left knee after that. Then my right thigh, then both knees, then ... I'm not going to lie: by mile 20 I was pretty sore and tired. At home I had an ice bath, which was not pleasant to get into, but made movement easier for the rest of the day, I'm sure. (My upper legs were pretty stiff for two days afterwards, too.)
It gives me a good taste of what the running part of the marathon will be like. There is still the X factor of the race experience itself: the crowd of runners, the mob of people cheering, the adrenaline in the air. I have that to look forward to!(This is my knee after the bike "incident.")