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And the excitement builds …
Thursday: I had been waiting for that “I’m ready” moment for the last few weeks. I’ve had great workouts, but more of the check the box variety. In the final tempo of this cycle (and last hard workout), I had my moment. We ran a simple 5mi tempo at HMP finishing the final 2.5 along the actual marathon course. Our coach prohibited warned us against sprinting or striding those last few miles in hopes of creating muscle memory for 11.7.2010. At the time, I just wanted to execute the workout properly and fall near the HMP range (7:15-7:20) without doing anything stupid … yeah, I’m defensive. So I started off … well behind Runner’s Kitchen, who I knew would be hammer this one. Some of her speed must have rubbed off because with zero effort I was at 7:23 after the first mile. Feeling good I fell into the downhill on Mile 2 (7:09) and at that point realized I had something going. When I glanced down at the watch after Mile 3 (7:13), I decided that I needed to pull back, because I was getting loose and itching to hammer it. I eased up during Miles 4 & 5 (7:17 each) and then could not resist opening up a tad for the final 200m as we passed the bleachers at the finish line 0:44 (5:38 pace). When I stopped, I had a subtle fist pump going as I knew I was ready for NYC. Overall 7:13 pace.
Friday: Scheduled rest day.
Saturday: I took another reconnaissance mission at 7:45am and 45 degrees along the final 10 miles of the course. While it was definitely productive and time well spent, I can’t take too much away from the experience. Why? I had fresh legs on Saturday, while on race day I will have 16 at race pace under the belt when I start the final 10. Still, I did observe that miles 16-22 are relatively flat, including Willis Ave. and Madison Ave. bridges. The world changes when you hit 110th and 5th Avenue. The hill is not so much steep as it is relentless. A solid 20 blocks of grinding up hill. I did my best to imagine feeling like crap and grinding thru this stretch. We’ll see how it works this Sunday. Once you re-enter CP at 90th, it is all too familiar and I, without, thinking quickened the pace from sheer excitement. The workout ended up being a progression … 8 miles at easy pace with the final 2.5 at MP, again finishing at the NYC finish line. 10.5 miles.
Sunday: Uneventful 3 mile shakeout.
Before I forget, October results:
| October | |
| Days Run | 22 |
| Total Miles | 200.2 |
| Mi/Day | 9.1 |
| Running Time | 27:49:31 |
| Avg. Pace | 8:20 |
200 miles is not bad for 2 weeks of taper, plus a mini taper for the tune up race in the middle of the month.
Monday: Scheduled rest day.
Tuesday: No CPTC track workout for me tonight. The camaraderie is always great, but at this point, trudging down to the track to run a few easy miles in the dark seemed risky. I’m still defensive. Instead, I opted for a dawn cruise + 4 x 300 w/ 100m recovery. As I was warming up (in 38 degree temps) on the Reservoir, I was very happy to run into Runner’s Kitchen who was doing the same thing. We jogged for a loop and then I begged off to get to the intervals. Our coach told us these were to just get the heart rate elevated and generate some pop in the legs. Results – :62, :66, :63, :63. I felt relaxed and in control. It was the last chance to get some turnover before Sunday. I finished up with another spin on the Reservoir and ran into an elite decked out in hot Nike gear. I did not recognize him … not one of the profiled elites, but clearly someone near the top of the heap on Sunday. 5 miles.
And now, the countdown really begins. 5.
