My running partners-in-crime: Sandman and Bella

My running partners-in-crime: Sandman and Bella
My dogs with their running backpacks on. They carry their own er, sanitary bags, my keys, cell phone, and light ankle weights to keep them nice and submissive (courtesy of the Dog Whisperer). In warmer weather, they take our water too.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

My 16 miler at Stone Mountain

I had never run 16 miles...ever. That said, it was finally time to break out of the half-marathon mini-recovery and have a real training run. So on April 3, the date of the Final Four, I took to Stone Mountain decked out in my new MSU running shorts. I enjoyed running in these shorts so much that I have decided these will be my new racing shorts (if running in warm weather, of course).

I had a running partner for the first 2 laps around mountain. These felt great, though we took the Cherokee Trail which shortened the distance of the first lap by nearly a mile. So on my third lap alone, I had to add some distance at the end, then turn around and come back to make the full 16.

By the last 3 miles, I was not feeling very good. My lower back hurt, which has never happened to me during a run. My legs were also really tightening up, probably due to the hills, and also due to taking too much time off after ING. I really hadn't intended to take that much time off, but due to Spring coming, there were lots of pressure systems coming through, meaning a week of migraines for me. So I had to lay off on the mileage during the week preceding this run. It got so bad during mile 15 that I considered NOT going back out for the last mile. But I knew I had to push it, as I am now in the home stretch of training, and need to prove to myself that I can go further than I've ever gone before...and survive!

When I got back to my car, I ate and drank and stretched. I decided that after showering I would take a cool (but not ice) bath and see if it made a difference since I was already hurting. I also didn't want to be waddling during Easter church service and dinner with Tarrus' family. I sat in the cold bath for about 10 minutes. It wasn't even that cold, but it made all the difference because I was not even a bit sore when I woke up on Sunday. I was shocked! I am a firm believer in the cold bath. They will have to get colder as my distance increases, I'm sure, but I know they will save me!

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