Deficit of 11 Miles January 25, 2010
Posted by wanderinggrizzly in 20 Something, Life, Marathon Training, Quarter-Life Crisis.Tags: fretting, Running, yoga
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i.e. I was supposed to run 28 miles this week and only put in 17.
This was a tough running week. It started out pretty strong with a really nice 4 mile run, where I picked up the pace and felt really good. For my next run, six miles, I simply did not want to do it. I was sick of running, sick of training for a marathon and I just did not feel like it. I still did it. Usually when I’m feeling negative after I get into the rhythm of the running things take a 180 but this time it didn’t. With each step I became more irritable and more annoyed.
When I woke up the next day I felt sick. We’ve been having wet weather here in Raleigh and I think that’s put me a bit ‘under the weather.’ I was also having some pain in my right quad again. Looking at my work schedule as well as the weather forecast I decided to switch the order of my long run and short run. In actuality I ended up taking three days off from running. Between my quad and my sniffles I felt like I was over-training a bit and decided to take a bit of a break. Friday I went out and bought new running shoes as mine are a year old and starting to actually get holes in them. I hoped this would give me both a mental boost and help out my quad. It sort of did. I wanted to do my long run yesterday but half way through I realized I wouldn’t be able to finish and make it to work on time. So I only ran 7 miles as opposed to 14.
And hit a mental low.
Part of the mental training in the Non-Runner’s Guide is to attach “…it doesn’t matter” to doubts. I.E. ”I don’t want to run, it’s raining… it doesn’t matter.” So I tried to do this here but kept coming back to, if I’m late for work, I might get fired and I don’t want to start a 4-12am shift after a 14 mile run without proper time to rehydrate/refuel. The consequence of this was an almost tearful drive back to the apartment where all I thought about was how my failure of this week means I will not be able to run a marathon and therefore not be able to change my life. It’s so frustrating how now I can finally stop worrying so much about finances and instead of feeling good my conscious just goes to something else to fret over.
Especially frustrating was that I am starting to marathon train in other aspects of my life like I outlined last week. I tried eating right this week. I did alright, I carbo loaded on the day before what I thought was to be my long run. I ate lots of veggies (well mostly lots of brussel sprouts yum
) and tried limiting my caffeine and alcohol.
So this week isn’t a total wash. I still get to enjoy my Sunday Mornings (leisurely coffee, CBS Sunday Morning, crossword, blogging and a somewhat productive internet surfing session) and I do feel better about this week’s running performance. I need to respect my body and this is just one week out of 18 that I am training. With a little extra push this week I can make it up and I have a yoga training instructor course this week so hopefully that will help my focus. Which reminds me that I need to practice my breathing techniques this week in preparation. Also depending on time/money I might start going to a hot yoga class. There is a ‘free’ studio close to where I live and I’m hoping I might be able to swing going once or twice a week (it’s a suggested 10-15 dollar donation per class.)
So while I am disappointed in my week this week I am trying not to let it get to me. I still have 10 weeks to go (!) and while this past week and this upcoming one might be a little shaky with scheduling, I am confident I can get back on track. (Also I did my weekly weigh in and those extra pounds I gained last week are gone surprisingly, thank heaven for small motivators.)
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