Cowtown Half-Marathon Race
Report
2-24-13
Run fast, take chances
Pre-Race
Well, let me just start off
by saying that for some reason I was dreading this race. My previous half marathon PR was 1:55:36 and
my goal for this race was 1:45 – 1:50.
The week before the race my hamstrings felt tight and I just felt
tired. I also had felt very nauseous on
the days leading up to the race. But
overall I felt like my training had went very well. I especially loved the speed sessions with
long intervals.
I got an email for the
Cowtown organizers that included my bib # and Corral #. I really had no clue what the Corral #1 meant
and I didn’t give it another thought.
When we went to eat dinner the night before the race everyone started
commenting about Corral #1 and about me being, “the fast one.” Even though I wanted to break my PR I hadn’t
been nervous. However, after dinner I
was super nervous and I was actually dreading the race. To run 13 miles at a 8:20 – 8:30 min/mile
pace seemed daunting.
So we live in the country
where it is peaceful and quiet at night.
Well, downtown Fort Worth on a Saturday night is anything but quiet and
peaceful. There was traffic noise,
sirens going off multiple times, people talking in the hall, and people
screaming outside at all times of the night!
The alarm went off at 5:00 a.m. and I felt like I had just gone to
bed. Luckily, I had gotten everything
organized the night before. All I had to
do was get up and go, no thinking. So my
husband and I left the hotel room at 5:20 a.m. with coffee and a granola bar in
hand to head for the shuttle. We only
had to walk about a block and had to wait about 5 minutes.
Thankfully, we got to wait
for the race to start inside, it was only around 34 degrees outside! We chatted
and I sipped on Gatorade. I tried not to
think about the race. My motto is, “Autopilot.” I was prepared to race, just go do it, no
thinking. Finally, at 6:45 a.m. we
headed for the Starting Line and the infamous Corral #1. It seemed like a blur, but I was on
Autopilot.
The Race
It takes me a long time to
warm up so miles 1 and 2 seemed a little difficult but not too taxing. Somewhere during the 2nd mile I
found the 1:50 pacer, he was a short guy from the Fort Worth Running Club. Bingo, I decided to stay with him or if I
felt good to try to get ahead of him. On
mile 3 my hair came down! I have really
long hair and I wear it in a bun but I got it back up without stopping and I
almost forgot to eat a few Honeystinger Chews.
Between mile 3 and 4 my ankle stared to hurt and it never hurts. This didn’t really worry me at the time, I
was on Autopilot. I checked my mile
split and overall time every mile on my trusty Garmin (which has totally
changed my life, thanks honey!). To keep
my mind occupied I did mental calculations to try to figure out if I was ahead
or behind pace.
At mile 7 I got more
Honeystinger Chews. I was preparing for
the huge mile 9 hill. Around mile 7 my
legs, especially my quads, started to get tired. In training I had been able to run about 7
miles in 1 hour, during the race I ran about 7.5 miles in 1 hour. I was really excited, but didn’t dwell on
this, Autopilot. Then, I could see it
looming in the distance, the HILL! Yes,
a hill that was a mile long. Autopilot,
no thinking, just run up the hill.
However, about ¾ the way up the
hill one strange thought popped into my head, “Man, I wish I was
swimming!” Now I’m certainly not a
swimmer and it’s not my favorite or even in my top 10 favorite things to
do. So, it had to be THE HILL, I
couldn’t wait to tell Becky!
So after the huge hill the
spectators kept yelling, “It’s all downhill from here!” Well, that was a lie. There were several more hills and at the top
of each one I heard, “Good job, it’s all downhill from now.” I finally stopped believing them; I needed to
get back on Autopilot.
In some races in the past I
have felt like I have had too much left in the tank. I can honestly say that I was totally done
when I finished this race. Even by
husband, who is my toughest critic, said that I looked tired when I crossed the
finish line with a time of 1:46:22. I
was 31st out of 628 in my age group (top 5%) and 666th out of 6870 overall (top
10%).
My Race Strategy
Put it on Autopilot, run
fast, take chances. This strategy might
seem gutsy but it works for me. I
adopted the strategy back in the summer.
My new strategy along with Becky’s fabulous training (Nacogdoches
Endurance Training) has helped me break my PR in the 5K by over 1 minute, the
10K by over 5 minutes, and the half-marathon by over 9 minutes in just 9 months
and I took 1 month off after my Dec. 1, 2012 marathon!A big “Thank you” is in order for my supportive husband, Becky (Nacogdoches Endurance Training), and Andrea (my patient workout partner)!