Wednesday, January 22, 2014

PF Chang's Rock n Roll Half Marathon 1/19/14


So, I "ran" in my fourth half marathon on Sunday. I use quotes because there wasn't too much running actually going on. There's this funny thing when you run long distances called training and it's usually a really good idea to do some of this so-called training prior to running such a long distance. But, I'm such a royal pain in the ass, used every excuse in the book to NOT find time to train/run, and managed to not run more than 2 miles over the past 12 weeks. Awesome, huh?

Ok, let me backtrack just a little. In the past 1 1/2 years or so I've been struggling with running. I get all up in my head and end up walking even when I should be running. I can't figure out why I start walking. I'm not injured. I'm not dying to catch my breath. Nothing is broken or bleeding. So why do I walk? I have no idea. I've even had several anxiety attacks before, during, and even after the races end (even smaller distances like a 5k or Pat's 4.2 mile Run.)

This half marathon was not about time (even though I really wanted to set a new PR) but more about just doing the best I could and actually get through something without freaking out. I did succeed at my goal. As much as I wanted to run more, I ended up with a really tight calf for about 6 miles before it loosened up and then my feet started hurting from improper insoles in my shoes.

Lessons learned:

  • Train, ya big dummy!! It works! Bonehead alert #1
  • There is no reason to cry or have an anxiety attack. It's just running
  • Proper attire/equipment is a key component. Check it all out several weeks before the big race (again, had I trained properly this wouldn't have been an issue.) Bonehead alert #2 (and a total rookie move.)
  • I listened to an audio book while I ran. OMG!!! Why didn't I think of this sooner!! Duh. Bonehead alert #3
  • Times are important and anyone who says they aren't are lying just a little bit. Did I want to beat my last years' time? Absolutely! Did I honestly think it was possible with my lack of preparation? Not really. I did however beat my time of the very first PF Chang's run I did there 3 years ago. I will accept that as a success and worry about everything else another time. 
  • I am never going to be a fast runner. I've accepted it and moved on. So should you. 
  • I really like these stupid medals. They're shiny, pretty, bling-y and I've got quite a collection now. 
  • I have a friend who is running a race in every state in the nation. I LOVE this plan! Maybe someday, we'll get to run together and/or I'll attempt a feat like this. :)

I'm going to continue to run and, despite all my issue with long distances, I will probably continue to run half marathons, too. I'm going to work on tackling some smaller issues first - including actually running a 5k (no walking, just running) and continue to do so without the anxiety and/or tears. I've got a few things coming up so I'll report back with all my success stories. :)

Thanks to my running buds, Dana and Dennis (and Anngee from afar) for all your kind words and support. Thanks to my kids who always ask how I did and no matter what I do or don't do, are always proud of me. Thanks to my husband for putting up with all those early-to-bed nights, early wake up alarms, and support. It means a lot to me.

Thanks for reading.

~with much love, always


** edit: How could I forget to thank my trainer??? Duh! Thanks to Jenna for her awesome support and pushing me even when I don't want to use the heavier kettle bell. ;) I might whine a lot but I do appreciate it and look forward to some more ass-kicking in 2014. And, keeping me accountable to my list of goals! Thanks, Jenna!

Wednesday, January 15, 2014

A rare day off...


Yikes. I'm 2 hours into my day off (which isn't really a day off since I have a honey-do list of things I need to get done that seems forever long) and I realize that I really miss this whole stay-at-home mom thing.

I like having a clean kitchen with no dishes in the sink, no dishes drying in high piles all over the counter.

I like starting laundry and being done with all of it before noon rather than trying to get it all done on the weekends or struggling to stay up late on a work night just so I can get that last load into the dryer before going to bed so it doesn't get all smelly.

I like going to the market during the day rather than after work with all the other harried work crowds  who are grabbing something for dinner.

I like taking my time making and eating my breakfast rather than grabbing a bagel and eating in my car or eating a bowl of oatmeal at my desk, shoveling it in so I can keep working.

I like being caught up on all my blogs or actually catching up on news rather than just by the alerts I receive on my phone.

I miss Starbucks visits with a girlfriend now and then. And hiking the McDowell Mountain Preserve. And a walk through the trails in the neighborhood. And working out or running at a normal hour rather than before the rest of the world is even awake (ok, I DO like running at 5 am - no one can see me!)

Sigh. I know I need to be thankful for the great job I have and I absolutely AM but this brief reminder of what my life used to be life stings a little.

Ok, no more "poor me." There are people out there who would do anything for the life I have. I am grateful for all we have and all the hard work we (Brian, mostly) has done to have us living this lifestyle.

Now back to my honey-do list that includes a pile of filing that is about 8 inches high.


~with much love (and gratitude), always