Originally written June 6, 2011
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| Not a single cloud in the sky! |
Many people think I'm crazy for wanting to run a full marathon on the same weekend I'm invited to 2 weddings ... all I can say is that I have an addiction for running long distances and hoarding race medals. Not sure what it is about pounding 26.2 miles on the pavement, but the empowerment and surge of endorphins as I cross the finish line is indescribable!
This past weekend was the San Diego Rock n' Roll Marathon (along w/ the weddings of my good friends Trisha and Ariane). Sounds overwhelming; however, it was a lot of fun and a huge success! On Saturday Phu and I were socialites and attended 2 weddings and a 20 year anniversary party. After all the festivities we drove down to San Diego late at night, checked into our swanky Se Hotel room where I got about 4 hours of interrupted sleep before I had to get up for the race. (I wasn't too concerned about the lack of sleep b/c I usually don't sleep too well the night before a race).
Sunday morning arrived and there was not a single cloud in the sky!! My wake-up call was at 4:30am and I was out the door by 5:15am to take the hotel shuttle to the start line. The SD RnR Marathon is the original RnR race and it draws a huge crowd! This year there were 32,000 participants - by far the largest race I've taken part in this year. While waiting in line to get on the shuttle, I met a very nice married couple from Phoenix, AZ. The husband was running the full marathon and hoping to qualify for Boston and the dedicated wife chose to wake up at the butt-crack of dawn to join her husband at the start line. We had a really nice conversation about San Diego and running, wished each other good luck, and parted ways after we arrived at the start line ... As I've shared in the past, meeting runners and having the most random conversations are my favorite pass times before the start of a race.
I arrived at the corral starting area around 5:45am and was very mindful to stretch and get into my zone. The last thing I wanted was to cramp up and be off my running game. The LA Marathon was a distant memory as there was not a single cloud in the sky; however, with the bummed IT band I was a little anxious about completing the 26.2 miles w/o pain. While standing in my assigned corral, a nice lady asked me "You must me an experienced runner, any advice?" I laughed and said "I'm an avid runner but I'm no elite status." This broke the ice and the conversation began. This Monrovia lady was running her first full marathon and was obviously nervous. I shared a few tips from my personal running experiences and we talked about other stuff - my memory is a little foggy after 26 miles :)
Let the running begin!! .. Miles 1-6 were nice and strong! My legs were feeling good and I was running at a 9:15 pace. Even though my body was able to push a faster pace, I mentally told myself to take it nice and easy. This part of the course was a scenic downtown. We ran around Balboa Park to the Gaslamp District and Seaport Village. The energy level was still very high and the race adrenaline was streaming through my veins.
Miles 7-12 ... Normally this leg of the marathon is pretty steady for me; however not on this course! There was a gradual 200 ft incline along the 163 Freeway that really pushed me more than I wanted to at this point in the race. I remember telling myself: Just to the bridge Nhat, it flattens out! I believe I told myself this at least 3 times. At this point, my bladder was telling me I need to expel the fluids I had consumed before the race and in the first 6 miles. I thought it was a mental obstacle, but as I continued to run and my bladder was taking a toll on my pace ... So just before mile 13, I decided to make a pit stop b/c I was ahead of my pace schedule so I thought I could afford to stop for a few minutes. The port-a-pottie line was taking WAY TOO long and I grew very impatient as my Garmin was ticking seconds away. About 7 minutes into my wait, I decided I needed an alternative plan! I asked the lady in front of me if she would guard me as I popped-a-swat in the side bushes and I would return the favor. Surprisingly, she was more than willing exchange the favor and before we both knew it we were back on course to run! (This pit stop ended up costing me a PR!!!)
Miles 13-18 ... Nice and steady. I was still feeling good, but then AGAIN another gradual incline from miles 15-17 that took a toll on my legs. The sun was out out and beating down on me. I could feel my skin burning. Even though I applied sunscreen in the morning before the race, I was now into my 2nd and 3rd hour of running so the sunscreen had mostly worn out. The heat started getting to me and my legs were feeling heavier by the minute. I continued to push myself b/c I knew once I got to mile 18 I would have some moral support running alongside me the rest of the way!
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| Mile 20-something. |
Miles 18-26.2 ... My friend Mita joined me at Mile 18 and was full of energy. Her energy was contagious and I was so happy to see her! There was a slight surge of energy in me but my legs were starting to feel extremely heavy. At this point, I was afraid that if I pushed my legs too much I might not make it - so I strategically ran and walked for a minute at the water stations. There were moments I felt a sharp pull in my left quad - however, MIND over matter at this point in the race. At mile 21, Phu joined us and my running support team was complete. This was the first time I had a running support team, and it made a world of a difference! It's a mental race at this point so having the encouragement along this final stretch was a huge bonus. At times I felt like I was a super star runner b/c I had my own support team holding cups of water and handing me ice chips while I ran. These two were keeping my spirits up as my legs wanted to quit on me. The last 5K around Fiesta Island felt like a 10K - it took forever!!!! Once I looped the island, the finish line was in sight! My eye was now on the prize! As I made my attempted dash towards the finish line, Mita and Phu shouted "finish strong!" and ran off to the side. This was my time and my race .. step by step ... one foot in front of the other ... I crossed the finish line at 4:42:13.
My third marathon is now completed and in the books! It's shy of a PR and the pit stop cost me those minutes, however I'm extremely pleased it was an overall strong race and I didn't have a mental break down :) I'm very thankful for the support team on race day and all the prayers for a healthy race!
It's now time for a summer hiatus from marathon training. My body needs to rest and soak up some sun to erase the hideous razor back tan lines. I plan to keep up w/ the running and pick up swimming and strength training over the summer :) Maybe a triathlon in the future?!
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| 26.2 #3 completed! |