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I'm Baaaaccccck!

Almost....

Yesterday I ran the Seabrook Lucky Trails Half Marathon, to be exact. I ran it in 2:03...a mere 7 minutes shy of my PR I set just over a year ago, and 13 minutes faster than the HM I ran this January and 8 minutes faster than the HM I ran this February. My second half was only a measly 4 seconds slower than my first half, which is huge for me. I went in having no idea how the race would turn out, considering the 2:11 I ran exactly 4 weeks earlier in Austin was all I had.

My first mile was around a 9:02 and I thought to myself that that was pretty dumb and that I should be running closer to 10:00 pace. I slowed a bit, but even when I thought I was slowing way down, I was still a bit faster than 9:30 pace. I just kept surprising myself mile after mile as I was able to hold on to that pace. Around mile 10 they have girl scout cookies and I think those turned me into high gear! I was so excited about the cookies, the next 3 miles were great. Mile 13 was my fastest at a 8:59.

My heart rate averaged 175-176 I think which is higher than Austin was at 173 for a 2:11, but still lower than the 182 average I had in January for a 2:16 half at Houston. I will take it.

The funniest part of the race though was my outfit. The compression socks are now in full swing. I sported the Zoot variety yesterday and actually loved them. All the others I have been wearing are drug store brand. Of course Zoot's cost 5 times what the drug store brand did, and I think the compression is about the same, but the feet of the socks is padded and they felt awesome. So with the white knee socks, I also had a hot pink skirt. I told Jon when we were walking up that I felt like I had "dressed up" for the race. Those feelings were reaffirmed when at mile 13.0 a spectator yelled out "I like your costume." Thanks.

Before (reflective gear doesn't photograph too well!)

Finishing up the first of 2 loops...Jon didn't have trouble spotting me from far away

I was happy with my time and have nothing to complain about, especially considering it is not a super fast course...flat as can be, but lots of traffic (narrow trail, lots of people going both ways), lots of windy curves (reason I like it so much...awesome coastal trail to be running on), and the surface is like a jogging path which is usually a tiny bit slower than cement or asphalt, but soo much nicer to your body. I know I am still 7 minutes away from the PR from last year (ran a 1:56 and 1:57 in Jan/Feb last year, the 1:56 on a very hard course), but I also realized yesterday that those races came after essentially a 31 mile and 26 mile long run (50k and marathon races). This 2:03 yesterday came after two 13.1 mile long runs...nothing more. I have not run more than 20-25 mpw since September and have not done a run over 13.1 since a 25k trail race mid-November (the last time I ran before taking off to fix whatever was/is wrong with me).

I think things are looking up, but more so from my patience through training at a low heart rate as opposed to me actually getting better. I realized this the other day when I looked back and realized that my testing that showed I had POTS was done in February, right around the time I ran the half in Austin. I would have told you after that race too that I was much better, but clearly the tests now show that that was not the case. I will give myself a pat on the back though for being patient and running those awful 13:30 minute miles back in December. If I had not done that I doubt I'd be in anywhere near as good of shape as I am in now. I'm still not 100% compared to this time last year, but I'm 200% better than I was in October/November.

I also biked on Saturday in Galveston. It was awful. When the high is 48 and it is raining off and on all day, what can one expect? I got in about 46 miles, well, 45 plus a mile walk with a flat tire at the end, but it is all the same. Oddly enough my heart rate was way high the whole time and I just wasn't feeling it. I wrote it off as a bad day, but was a bit worried about how the race would go on Sunday. Obviously it did not go too bad though, so no more worrying about the ride on Saturday.

Comments

trigirl82 said…
That's great! Glad things are looking up!

Congrats on your race! :)
greyhound said…
You're sorta rockin' a naughty (and yet athletic) school girl look with the socks and pink skirt.

Not that I would unduly notice such a thing.
Jill (& Bob) said…
Yay! Glad to hear you're feeling better about your races! I'm sure it's got to be great to see results from HR training!
Lisa said…
This is wonderful news, Kathleen. Also you might give yourself some bonus points for your time considering the nasty ride you did the day before, which I don't think you did before Houston and Austin as I remember?
CoachLiz said…
Great Job on the Half Marathon!!!

I was wondering why you were walking your bike back across the parking lot at Moody Gardens after the ride.

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