Last year, I got incredibly caught up into my running. I was so laser focused on my goals and put forth so much time and energy to achieving them. So goals I blew out of the water, others I came up short big time. For the ones I crushed, I barely celebrated because it seemed as if it had all became more like a job for me and I simply just did what I was expected to do. For the ones I didn't accomplish, I was devastated. I would get downright disgusted with myself and even became unpleasant to be around at times. Later last year, I had put all my energy and faith into qualifying for Boston at the Space Coast Marathon. I read just about every running book on the shelves, researched all the programs, mapped out my training and for the next few months, it was all I could think and talk about. I'm pretty sure I managed to alienate all my non-runner friends with my non-stop chatter about my running and upcoming race. So when I ironically found myself injured just weeks before the big event, it was quite a huge serving of humble pie with a scoop of perspective on top that I had been needing for almost a year. I had no choice but to take a back seat and re-evaluate my goals, my training and most importantly my attitude.
As painful as it was, both physically and mentally at the time, I needed that injury. It made my realize so much about myself, my passion for running and the importance of enjoying it all. It had become such a "job" for me. A job I was NOT getting paid for nor enjoying. In fact, I was spending a lot of money while not even liking it, lol. So when I was able to run again, I made the commitment to myself to never, ever allow my attitude to become that poorly again. Yes, I will still have goals and I will still work damn hard towards those goals. But I will never allow myself to get so caught up in my goals where I destroy my appreciate and love for the sport. I will not get lost in my own self and not take the time to share my passion with others.
Two of my biggest goals this year are to listen to my body better (which will prevent injury and burn out) and to help other runners with their goals (as a coach and as a friend). I had the opportunity to work on both of those goals this week, so here is my recap...
Monday: I hated having so skip out on spinning for the second week in a row but Hunter really needed me at our gym. He has some of his NFL clients in and wanted to be able to focus on them while I ran our adult conditioning class. After coaching class, I was able to get in a quick lift over at Planet Fitness. I thought about skipping out because I was pretty exhausted from pacing the day before, but I figured a quick lift was better than no lift so I just focused on some upper body. I never regret a workout so I was glad I did it. I think a big reason why I was so tired Monday was from spending most of Sunday out in the sun. I guess I hadn't realized how sunburned I had gotten until I came home after my workout and noticed my tan lines in the mirror. Next time I, I will wear sunscreen.
Tuesday: I had absolutely NO desire to run. My legs felt like lead and neither my head or heart were in it. I kept procrastinating at work and then finally decided to at least do something. Normally on Tuesdays, I would do speed work, but that seemed out of the question. So I just went for a quick run around the block. The first mile was so tough but by the second and third I was starting to feel a little better. It was still pretty slow and challenging so I finished up at 5 miles. I was grateful to have run but it was by no means one of my better ones. I considered this a sign my body was begging for a bit of a break so I vowed to take it easy this week.
Wednesday: Legs were feeling a little better, just fatigued so this was another upper body day. I was still pretty sluggish but I managed to get in a pretty good lift. My arms were now as equally spent as my legs and I even had a hard time shaking up my post workout drink, lol. Wednesday is my yoga night and I got to the gym a little early to take some time foam rolling. Man oh man was I ever in need of a good foam rolling sesh, it most certainly helped me feel more human again!
Thursday: By the old Christina's standards, Thursday would have been considered to be a complete and utter disaster. But luckily for me and those around me, I am in a much better place with accepting when things don't go my way. Although I had promised myself on Tuesday I would skip running on Thursday and just get in a swim, I though I would at least try and knock out a few miles on the treadmill before hopping in the pool. After about a 1.25 miles I was completely over it. It was almost as if my legs refused to run, I was struggling to catch my breath even at the slower pace and my mind was just not with it. So I slammed down on the stop button and hopped off the treadmill. I then spent a few minute foam rolling, stretching and contemplating even swimming at that point. It had been a loooooong time since I had felt this out of it. Times like this are so very far and few between, so I figured it was now to be an impromptu, much needed rest day. Like I said, there was a time in the not so distant past where an experience like this would have had me fuming. But I recognized my body really needed this little break and I was actually grateful for it. I am not the best at listening to my body, in fact I often tell it to shut up and I push through. So this was actually a really big accomplishment for me that I am very proud of :-)
Friday: Keeping with the theme of listening to my body, I decided to take another light day. Also, Hunter and I had some plans to head down town for the afternoon to celebrate his birthday. The weather was gorgeous, a little warm but beautiful. Hunter is not a huge fan of running but he gets out there a couple of times a week for a solid 3-4 mile run. He needed to get a quick run in for the day so we decided to go together. Again, he is not a passionate runner and has yet to really experience that runner's high, so he typically does NOT want to socialize while running. So we both put our headphones in, each had our own watches, and off we went. I am not sure if he has happened to get significantly faster in his short running career, if he felt he needed to keep up or if he was just feeling it that day, but he had his fastest 3 mile run ever! Yes, it was a little slower for me, but exactly what I needed and of course I couldn't have been more proud of him of how hard he's been working. Now if I could just convince him to run a half marathon!
Aside from my run with Hunter and our awesome afternoon date to Park Avenue, I had such an amazing Friday because I also received one of the best running emails ever! I had submitted my time from the 26.2 with Donna Marathon for a guaranteed entry to the Chicago Marathon. I heard back that Friday that it was approved (no lottery for me) and I will be running in Chi Town in October!!!
Saturday: Kim, a friend I had met a little over a year ago at LA Fitness, had joined me with Moms Run This Town and recently decided to run a half marathon. I promised to stay with her during her first half and even help her train. Unfortunately, because of other obligations, I had yet to get to do a training run with her. But this past Saturday, we finally got to meet up and knock out some miles out on the trail. She had built up to 11 miles and been doing great with her training, so I was so excited to get to run with her and catch up on training and of course life. It was a super humid morning when we got started, but we held strong those first few miles as we chatted about our kiddos, work and of course her upcoming race. We ended up going out about a half a mile too far because we had been talking up a storm. On the way back, the humidity, her lack of sleep and potentially lack of fuel had started to get to her so we slowed down a bit. I gave her some tips on fueling up for the runs, as well as things to consider to mentally prepare. She seemed a little defeated that this was one of her slower runs, but I expressed to her that "bad" runs happens to us all and do not define us a runner. We must learn from these type of runs and prepare better next time. (Advice I must remind myself of often too) I personally think with a couple of tweaks to her training and diet she is going to rock her first half marathon and I am honored to get there with her!
Chronicles of a gym owning, weight lifting,(sometimes) healthy eating, marathon running, mom of two boys
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
Thursday, March 10, 2016
Race Recap: Pacing the Swamp House Half Marathon
I have been running for almost 2 decades, starting out just running for fitness in my teens, then running my first organized race in my early 20's. Since then, I have ran almost 50 races including everything from 5k's to full marathons and have even participated in some sprint triathlons! I have come along way in the past several years, with some big PR's and even finding myself on the podium for several races. As much as I love to compete with myself and others, I also love to run with friends, make new ones and be there for encouragement and support. So when I was presented with the opportunity to be a pacer, I felt it would be the perfect opportunity to help other runners with their own goals. In fact, pacing is something I have been wanting to get into for a while now, and it turns out it was all I could have hoped for and more! So my race recap for my most recent half will be from a different perspective as I not only get to talk about the event itself, I will also get to recount my first ever official pacing experience!
I actually ran this race last year and I had a huge PR. I had thought about doing it again because it was such a great experience for me, but since I already have such a full race calendar this Spring, I figured it would be best to sit out on March races to give my body and mind a break. But, just a few days before the race, I got a call from Jim of MarathonPacing.com, informing me that several pacers had to drop out last minute and he was in need of a pacer for the half on Sunday. He still had my inquiry from over a year ago and had kept me on the list of reserves for this event. Fortunately, I had no plans for the weekend and I agreed to help. I was so excited, a little nervous but mostly excited! He sent out all the information, informed me I would be pacing the 2:05 group and the next thing I knew, I was registered for the Swamp House Half Marathon in Debary, FL!
As soon as he sent me the information about pacing, I also received an email information from the fine folks at Final Mile Management company with all the information I needed for race day, including my registration, travel, parking and a timeline of the day's events. Quick and very informative! Swamp House Half Marathon & 5k also has its very own Facebook page (I received the link the email) with plenty of helpful information on there too. So needless to say, they did a great job covering all their bases.
Packet pickup was offered on Friday, Saturday and even the morning of the race for everyone's convenience. I was only able to attend the Saturday time, which was also the time I was to pick up my pacer information, so that worked out perfect. Having ran in this event the year prior, I knew where I was heading and about what to expect with the "expo." This is a smaller, more of a local event, so the expo is not really an expo at all. Rather it is a table in the back of Swamp House Bar & Grill where you receive your packet, including T-shirt (which I will discuss soon) and bib. Last year, there was a bit more to it and the pacer table was located in doors. In fact, last year is how I learned about MarathonPacing, and met the pacer who helped me with my big PR. This year, they were kinda shoved over to a corner outside, so I am not sure how many people actually got to meet the pacers this time around. Hopefully next year they will organize that a little better like the years past.
With my packet in hand, my family, who joined me for the day, and I headed down to the riverfront to enjoy some sunshine and warm weather, then back up to the restaurant for lunch. The food was delicious and the restaurant was packed with runners picking up their packets for the race. It was a lot of fun running into my running friends and making new ones! It was like one big party just for the race participants and their families.
The night before any race, I like to get everything situated, snap a "flat runner," then pack my bag for race morning. The bright, lime green singlet was perfect for runners to recognize me as a pacer and of course my large sign should help too, hehe. I did my best to match up my outfit and of course had to coordinate my two favorite long run essentials including my Tiux compression socks and Headsweats Moms Run This Town visor.
The race was about 35 minutes from me and fairly easy to get to, so I had my alarm set for 4:45am and figured as long as I got out there before 5:45, I should be good to go with the road closures. The email indicated they would close the road down around 6:30, but I did not want to chance it being closed sooner or the parking lot filling up, so in true Christina fashion, I got there super early. I wasn't the only one with the same idea, but luckily, it was easy to get to the parking lot and into a spot before it started filling up fast. It was only about 49 degrees outside, and since I was in my singlet and shorts, I figured I would sit in the car until I needed to head over to meet up with the other pacers. Around 6am, I figured it was about time I brave the elements and go meet up with everyone. The air was definitely crisp but with little to no wind, it really wasn't that bad. I felt a little relieved when I noticed several other people, including fellow pacers, in just tank tops and shorts too.
To the side of the parking lot, was a covered area with several picnic tables. Here is where they were doing the race day registration, yes that's right, they offered same day registration, as well as packet pickup. In this area, there was also coffee, water and Gu gels and blocks available. There were two port-a-poties for volunteers that luckily they allowed us pacers to use as well. I met the rest of the pacers, saw a few of my Moms Run This Town mamas, then headed over to the starting line.
The sun was coming up at this time, so the air was starting to warm up some too. I know it would warm up soon enough, so as cold as I was at the time, I would feel good within a few miles. At the starting line, the music was bumping, there was someone getting people hyped up over the loud speaker and people were socializing, dancing and taking pre-race pics. The atmosphere was great! Not too far from the start line were 10+ port-a-johns that hardly had lines for! Potties this close to the starting line without lines is practically unheard of, so that was a nice amenity!
There were large banners with pace times lining the starting line area, taking you from fastest pace on back. This was perfect for runners to line up according to pace and keep the start of the race from bottle-necking and slowing things down. Luckily the pace I was suppose to be at was smack dab in from of where my MRTT chapter was meeting up and also near the bathrooms, so I got to see so many of my running friends. It was so awesome!
The guy on the loud speaker did a great job announcing the pacers, with our goal time and paces. We all hoisted out signs up a little higher when he said our names and info, so runners can located us. About 10-15 minutes before the start of the race I had a corral of about 10 people looking to keep up with me. I got their names, introduced them to each other and we started chatting about everything from the course specifics, to other races we have run to our jobs and families. I wanted everyone to feel at ease and like one big family, since we were going to be spending the next 2 hours and 5 minutes of our lives together!
The race got started right at time and since we were a good ways back, it was about a minute or so walk up to the start time. And then we were off! Despite having the pace banners for people to line up at, there was still a little bit of congestion with slower paced runners and walkers for about a quarter of a mile, but we were able to get around it and settle into a solid pace before the first mile mark. Around that came the first of many hills. As a pacer, we run at a slower pace than our average in order to be able to hold onto a steady pace will talking to runners if need be. So over the course of the next several miles through rolling hills and neighborhoods, I chatted with about 5 of my runners and we were having a good ole time! I learned that in my group I had a first timer, an ultra runner, a lady who had run 30+ half marathons with no desire to ever run full and a guy who had actually ran a half marathon the day before! I had people hoping to PR and others just wanting to hold onto a steady pace they are used to and wanted to company. I really didn't know what to expect but about half way through, it has already far exceeded what I could have imaged and I was having an absolute blast!
As far as the course goes, it is definitely hilly for the first 7 miles or so. We run through a couple of neighborhoods but a good chunk of it is on the main road. I suppose they could only block so much of the road off so traffic was still whizzing past us as we ran. On that particular stretch of road, however, there was great crowd support. People lined up several portions of the streets cheering, playing music, waving signs and giving out high fives. So that definitely makes the experience much more fun.
Around mile 8ish, we turn a corner and start getting away from the hills and into the shade. This is also the time the road gets a little rocky. At this time, about 4 of my runners started lagging behind and a part of me wanted to slow back with them to keep encouraging them and see them through to the finish line. But I knew my job was to hold a steady pace and help the runners that were keeping that with me. I periodically would shout back to my girls who were not too far behind me telling them to keep it up, they were doing great and had this! They shouted thank you's back but eventually I couldn't see them any more, which definitely bummed me out, but I knew they would still finish and that was all that mattered. Plus it seemed like they had formed a bound throughout the miles and had each other out there, which totally warmed my heart!
Around mile 10 or so I picked up a couple of runners who had fallen back from the 2 hour pace group. At this time I also noticed a girl who had been in front of me the whole time was now shoulder to shoulder with me and started to slow down even more. She had her head phones in but when I turned to talk to her, she pulled one out and was more than willing to chat for a minute or two. It turned out it was only her second half and if she reached this goal time, it 10 minute PR for her. I told her to stick with me and we would get it. She put her headphone back in and we went for it!
The pavement was terrible, but fortunately the hills were gone. The temps had signifcantly come up, so it was getting rather hot out there. By mile 11, I could tell a lot of my group was starting to struggle, so that's when I went into full peppy Christina mode and all the cheering and encouragement I could muster came out. We were having ourselves a good ole time as we came up on the rowdy mile 12 aide station. They were handing out water and Gatorade, as well as beer. No beer for me but me and my group got a lot of high fives!
At this point they took us on a dirt road for a several yards then through a neighborhood. This was a new part of the course that I wasn't sure I would like at first but it turned out to be really nice. There was absolutely no shade but the houses were beautiful and the road was nice and smooth. We were coming up on the 13th mile when I picked up about 3 runners who had fallen back some. I did everything I could to convince them how close we are and to just hang in there. We turned a corner and there it was, the finish line. I said to my group this was it, let's turn on the jets and finish strong. I had a handful of my group in front of me, another handful or so behind me and a couple shoulder to shoulder with me as we pushed through that last quarter of a mile through the finish line!
After we crossed the finish line, I checked in on the folks I had spoken with throughout the course. I got hugs, high fives, thank you's and even a few tears from them! But what I think excited me the most were the several runners who I hadn't even realized I had helped! I saw them a few times in front or behind of me periodically but I guess it just didn't click they were using me and my pacing. These several people, some exhausted, some beaming with pride and some even crying tears of joy thanked me and even hugged me for helping them through. I found myself getting choked up too! It was then that I truly realized what pacers do, how important they are and the impact they can have on people and their race experience. Whether it is to chat up a storm with for 2 hours or to have in their sights, pacers help people reach their goals. And I was beyond honored, humbled and touched to get to be a part of several people reaching their goals that day!
Swamp House is a great, well organized event, with a fairly nice course and a lot of excitement, but hands down one of my favorite things about this race is the after party! It is rather small, but it is on the riverfront with bumping music and free beer! It is like one big party out there and I had an absolute blast hanging out with my MRTT mamas, chatting with the fellow pacers and hanging out with my new runner friends. I was having so much fun I almost lost track of time!
FINAL THOUGHTS
Pros
Well organized with great correspondence
Kicking after party
Sweet gator medal that is also a bottle opener!
Plenty of parking
Same day registration
Fairly inexpensive
Pretty good crowd support
Plenty of aid stations (including beer at mile 12)
Mostly shaded through the final miles
Awesome pacers ;-)
If you run the race in Orlando the day before, you get a double medal
Cons
If you're not into hills, you wouldn't like the course too much
The rough pavement through the final miles was a little tough
Easy to get to the event, but kinda off the beaten path (Debary isn't exactly a happening tow)
Lackluster expo
Henious forrest green shirt
My two personal biggest take aways from this experience are 1. I most DEFINITELY want to pace again and 2. I will most CERTAINLY continue to participate in the Swamp House Half Marathon each year! Here are a couple of the high's and low's specific to the race but all in all it's a super awesome event that I would highly recommend!
I actually ran this race last year and I had a huge PR. I had thought about doing it again because it was such a great experience for me, but since I already have such a full race calendar this Spring, I figured it would be best to sit out on March races to give my body and mind a break. But, just a few days before the race, I got a call from Jim of MarathonPacing.com, informing me that several pacers had to drop out last minute and he was in need of a pacer for the half on Sunday. He still had my inquiry from over a year ago and had kept me on the list of reserves for this event. Fortunately, I had no plans for the weekend and I agreed to help. I was so excited, a little nervous but mostly excited! He sent out all the information, informed me I would be pacing the 2:05 group and the next thing I knew, I was registered for the Swamp House Half Marathon in Debary, FL!
As soon as he sent me the information about pacing, I also received an email information from the fine folks at Final Mile Management company with all the information I needed for race day, including my registration, travel, parking and a timeline of the day's events. Quick and very informative! Swamp House Half Marathon & 5k also has its very own Facebook page (I received the link the email) with plenty of helpful information on there too. So needless to say, they did a great job covering all their bases.
Packet pickup was offered on Friday, Saturday and even the morning of the race for everyone's convenience. I was only able to attend the Saturday time, which was also the time I was to pick up my pacer information, so that worked out perfect. Having ran in this event the year prior, I knew where I was heading and about what to expect with the "expo." This is a smaller, more of a local event, so the expo is not really an expo at all. Rather it is a table in the back of Swamp House Bar & Grill where you receive your packet, including T-shirt (which I will discuss soon) and bib. Last year, there was a bit more to it and the pacer table was located in doors. In fact, last year is how I learned about MarathonPacing, and met the pacer who helped me with my big PR. This year, they were kinda shoved over to a corner outside, so I am not sure how many people actually got to meet the pacers this time around. Hopefully next year they will organize that a little better like the years past.
With my packet in hand, my family, who joined me for the day, and I headed down to the riverfront to enjoy some sunshine and warm weather, then back up to the restaurant for lunch. The food was delicious and the restaurant was packed with runners picking up their packets for the race. It was a lot of fun running into my running friends and making new ones! It was like one big party just for the race participants and their families.
The night before any race, I like to get everything situated, snap a "flat runner," then pack my bag for race morning. The bright, lime green singlet was perfect for runners to recognize me as a pacer and of course my large sign should help too, hehe. I did my best to match up my outfit and of course had to coordinate my two favorite long run essentials including my Tiux compression socks and Headsweats Moms Run This Town visor.
The race was about 35 minutes from me and fairly easy to get to, so I had my alarm set for 4:45am and figured as long as I got out there before 5:45, I should be good to go with the road closures. The email indicated they would close the road down around 6:30, but I did not want to chance it being closed sooner or the parking lot filling up, so in true Christina fashion, I got there super early. I wasn't the only one with the same idea, but luckily, it was easy to get to the parking lot and into a spot before it started filling up fast. It was only about 49 degrees outside, and since I was in my singlet and shorts, I figured I would sit in the car until I needed to head over to meet up with the other pacers. Around 6am, I figured it was about time I brave the elements and go meet up with everyone. The air was definitely crisp but with little to no wind, it really wasn't that bad. I felt a little relieved when I noticed several other people, including fellow pacers, in just tank tops and shorts too.
To the side of the parking lot, was a covered area with several picnic tables. Here is where they were doing the race day registration, yes that's right, they offered same day registration, as well as packet pickup. In this area, there was also coffee, water and Gu gels and blocks available. There were two port-a-poties for volunteers that luckily they allowed us pacers to use as well. I met the rest of the pacers, saw a few of my Moms Run This Town mamas, then headed over to the starting line.
The sun was coming up at this time, so the air was starting to warm up some too. I know it would warm up soon enough, so as cold as I was at the time, I would feel good within a few miles. At the starting line, the music was bumping, there was someone getting people hyped up over the loud speaker and people were socializing, dancing and taking pre-race pics. The atmosphere was great! Not too far from the start line were 10+ port-a-johns that hardly had lines for! Potties this close to the starting line without lines is practically unheard of, so that was a nice amenity!
There were large banners with pace times lining the starting line area, taking you from fastest pace on back. This was perfect for runners to line up according to pace and keep the start of the race from bottle-necking and slowing things down. Luckily the pace I was suppose to be at was smack dab in from of where my MRTT chapter was meeting up and also near the bathrooms, so I got to see so many of my running friends. It was so awesome!
The guy on the loud speaker did a great job announcing the pacers, with our goal time and paces. We all hoisted out signs up a little higher when he said our names and info, so runners can located us. About 10-15 minutes before the start of the race I had a corral of about 10 people looking to keep up with me. I got their names, introduced them to each other and we started chatting about everything from the course specifics, to other races we have run to our jobs and families. I wanted everyone to feel at ease and like one big family, since we were going to be spending the next 2 hours and 5 minutes of our lives together!
The race got started right at time and since we were a good ways back, it was about a minute or so walk up to the start time. And then we were off! Despite having the pace banners for people to line up at, there was still a little bit of congestion with slower paced runners and walkers for about a quarter of a mile, but we were able to get around it and settle into a solid pace before the first mile mark. Around that came the first of many hills. As a pacer, we run at a slower pace than our average in order to be able to hold onto a steady pace will talking to runners if need be. So over the course of the next several miles through rolling hills and neighborhoods, I chatted with about 5 of my runners and we were having a good ole time! I learned that in my group I had a first timer, an ultra runner, a lady who had run 30+ half marathons with no desire to ever run full and a guy who had actually ran a half marathon the day before! I had people hoping to PR and others just wanting to hold onto a steady pace they are used to and wanted to company. I really didn't know what to expect but about half way through, it has already far exceeded what I could have imaged and I was having an absolute blast!
As far as the course goes, it is definitely hilly for the first 7 miles or so. We run through a couple of neighborhoods but a good chunk of it is on the main road. I suppose they could only block so much of the road off so traffic was still whizzing past us as we ran. On that particular stretch of road, however, there was great crowd support. People lined up several portions of the streets cheering, playing music, waving signs and giving out high fives. So that definitely makes the experience much more fun.
Around mile 8ish, we turn a corner and start getting away from the hills and into the shade. This is also the time the road gets a little rocky. At this time, about 4 of my runners started lagging behind and a part of me wanted to slow back with them to keep encouraging them and see them through to the finish line. But I knew my job was to hold a steady pace and help the runners that were keeping that with me. I periodically would shout back to my girls who were not too far behind me telling them to keep it up, they were doing great and had this! They shouted thank you's back but eventually I couldn't see them any more, which definitely bummed me out, but I knew they would still finish and that was all that mattered. Plus it seemed like they had formed a bound throughout the miles and had each other out there, which totally warmed my heart!
Around mile 10 or so I picked up a couple of runners who had fallen back from the 2 hour pace group. At this time I also noticed a girl who had been in front of me the whole time was now shoulder to shoulder with me and started to slow down even more. She had her head phones in but when I turned to talk to her, she pulled one out and was more than willing to chat for a minute or two. It turned out it was only her second half and if she reached this goal time, it 10 minute PR for her. I told her to stick with me and we would get it. She put her headphone back in and we went for it!
The pavement was terrible, but fortunately the hills were gone. The temps had signifcantly come up, so it was getting rather hot out there. By mile 11, I could tell a lot of my group was starting to struggle, so that's when I went into full peppy Christina mode and all the cheering and encouragement I could muster came out. We were having ourselves a good ole time as we came up on the rowdy mile 12 aide station. They were handing out water and Gatorade, as well as beer. No beer for me but me and my group got a lot of high fives!
At this point they took us on a dirt road for a several yards then through a neighborhood. This was a new part of the course that I wasn't sure I would like at first but it turned out to be really nice. There was absolutely no shade but the houses were beautiful and the road was nice and smooth. We were coming up on the 13th mile when I picked up about 3 runners who had fallen back some. I did everything I could to convince them how close we are and to just hang in there. We turned a corner and there it was, the finish line. I said to my group this was it, let's turn on the jets and finish strong. I had a handful of my group in front of me, another handful or so behind me and a couple shoulder to shoulder with me as we pushed through that last quarter of a mile through the finish line!
After we crossed the finish line, I checked in on the folks I had spoken with throughout the course. I got hugs, high fives, thank you's and even a few tears from them! But what I think excited me the most were the several runners who I hadn't even realized I had helped! I saw them a few times in front or behind of me periodically but I guess it just didn't click they were using me and my pacing. These several people, some exhausted, some beaming with pride and some even crying tears of joy thanked me and even hugged me for helping them through. I found myself getting choked up too! It was then that I truly realized what pacers do, how important they are and the impact they can have on people and their race experience. Whether it is to chat up a storm with for 2 hours or to have in their sights, pacers help people reach their goals. And I was beyond honored, humbled and touched to get to be a part of several people reaching their goals that day!
Swamp House is a great, well organized event, with a fairly nice course and a lot of excitement, but hands down one of my favorite things about this race is the after party! It is rather small, but it is on the riverfront with bumping music and free beer! It is like one big party out there and I had an absolute blast hanging out with my MRTT mamas, chatting with the fellow pacers and hanging out with my new runner friends. I was having so much fun I almost lost track of time!
FINAL THOUGHTS
Pros
Well organized with great correspondence
Kicking after party
Sweet gator medal that is also a bottle opener!
Plenty of parking
Same day registration
Fairly inexpensive
Pretty good crowd support
Plenty of aid stations (including beer at mile 12)
Mostly shaded through the final miles
Awesome pacers ;-)
If you run the race in Orlando the day before, you get a double medal
Cons
If you're not into hills, you wouldn't like the course too much
The rough pavement through the final miles was a little tough
Easy to get to the event, but kinda off the beaten path (Debary isn't exactly a happening tow)
Lackluster expo
Henious forrest green shirt
My two personal biggest take aways from this experience are 1. I most DEFINITELY want to pace again and 2. I will most CERTAINLY continue to participate in the Swamp House Half Marathon each year! Here are a couple of the high's and low's specific to the race but all in all it's a super awesome event that I would highly recommend!
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
8 Totally Awesome Reasons to Workout Before the Sun Comes Up
Let's face it, not everyone is a huge fan of working out, especially early in the morning. Getting up to participate in vigorous physical activity before the sun is even up may not be your cup of tea (or coffee in this case), but there are actually some great benefits to working out in the wee hours of the morning. Of course you have all the same wonderful benefits of physical activity, but below are a few extra special ones that specifically apply to early morning workouts. So even if you're not a fan of working out at all, by making early morning exercises a part of your routine, you may not only grow to love exercise, you may just actually begin to love those early AM workouts too!
More Energy: Exercise releases endorphins that improve your mood and energy levels, an effect that can last well into the afternoon if you get your workout in early. So early morning workouts will not only make you feel more energized, you'll be in a better mood throughout your day, boosting productivity and making you a much more pleasant person to be around.
Brain Booster: Exercise has been proven to increase mental focus and acuity for up to ten whole hours post-workout. Take full advantage of this benefit by working out nice and early. This way you'll have plenty of hours of brain power as opposed to evening workouts when you'll be asleep for most of that brain boosting time period.
Better Metabolism: Just like brain boosting powers, the benefits of exercise on your metabolism linger on after exercising and you will continue to burn calories even after your workout is done. This is best to maximize on while you are awake and eating, rather than sleeping, so that your metabolism can work to its full potential.
Healthier Approach: If you can commit to waking up over an hour earlier than you normally would to drag yourself to the gym and work hard while you're there, you are more likely to make healthier choices throughout the day. You will be so proud of yourself for getting up early and burning all those calories, you'll think twice about sabotaging all that hard work with unhealthy food choices.
You're Done for the Day: One of the most beautiful things about early morning workouts is not having to worry about working out any more for the rest of the day. How many times have you brought your gym bag to work with intentions of working out during your lunch break or after you get off, and it never happens? You get "too busy" at work or "too tired" from the day that all you want to do is go home and relax. By working out before you even have time to make an excuse not to, you won't have to worry about it looming over your head the whole rest of the day, because you already did it!
You'll Stay Committed: We are creatures of habit, our bodies and minds thrive on routine. Once you have committed to something for several weeks, it really becomes a part of your lifestyle. Although difficult at first, the more you do it, the more likely you are to adhere to it. Before you know it, those early morning workouts will not only be a part of your routine, but something you may actually look forward to!
No Time Conflicts: Life gets busy. We have jobs, families, home projects and hobbies we want to be involved in. As the day goes on, it seems like more commitments pile up on our plate. The easiest, and for some, the only way to carve out time for fitness, is before we even tackle our day. Exercising first thing in the morning is the most foolproof way to ensure that other things don’t overtake your fitness commitment.
You're a Bad A$$: Oh yeah, I said it. You're one bad mama jama for hitting up the gym and working hard before the sun and practically everyone else is even up. You're part of an elite group of people who not only value your health and well-being, but have the dedication and commitment to making it a priority before anything else in your day. Next time you think about hitting that snooze button, think about how awesome you are instead of how tired you are, and give yourself a huge pat on the back for hopping out of bed and getting your early morning workout in!
Arm Challenge, Allergies and Awesome News!
Well, these dadgum allergies finally got the best of me, that and the million races in a short period of time. Same thing happened to me last year but I have no intentions on ever wising up. What can I say, I'm a glutton for punishment. But at least it's all so fun. With that all being said, all the training and races had me feeling pretty run down early last week. Although I am glad I raced Orange Blossom Half Marathon, despite being sick, I still pulled off a PR and a 2nd place in my division. But the after effect had me feeling under the weather for a few days. I even had to take Monday off! I didn't feel terrible, just certainly NOT 100%. Not to mention, I had full blown laryngitis, which is not conducive to teaching spinning! Luckily, as the week went on, I got to feeling much better (thanks in part to my extra rest as well as some good allergy meds) and I was even presented with a super cool opportunity that I just HAD to jump on. So without further ado, here is my week in training recap...
Monday was a much needed, albeit difficult, rest day. I HATE unscheduled taking extra rest days. I know how much I need them, in fact I totally just blogged about this the week prior! But I end up sitting there feeling myself get so out of shape when I miss a day or two. I even had to talk myself out of working out several times that day. I packed gym clothes and kept figuring out when I could squeeze "just a quick lift" in. But it was definitely a good thing I, as well as my husband who definitely think I should slow down at times, talked me out of working out.
By Tuesday, I was feeling much better, but decided I should still take it easy. The weather was absolutely gorgeous so I figured taking a Garmin-less trail run would be a great way to get moving without killing myself. About a mile and a half into my run, I ran into two of my MRTT ladies and we ran for almost 3 miles together. They were doing 3:1 intervals, which was perfect since I was still getting over my icky cough and difficulty breathing. The best part though was having the great company. I don't get to run with people very often so this was certainly nice being able to socialize while working out! After they headed back to their cars, I went another mile and a half for a total of 6 miles. It was one of those runs that just felt right and fun and reminded me why I love running!
Wednesday is my typical lift day and I was ready to get back after it. My voice was coming back, I was finally able to breath through my nose again and the coughing had somewhat subside. So I went hard at our gym with hang cleans, hurdle hops, bench press, lat pulls and even finished up with my first sled work in I don't even know how long. Man oh man did it feel good to work out like that, I felt like forever!
Also on Wednesday, I got a call from Jim at MarathonPacing.com asking me if I were available to pace the Swamp House Half Marathon that Sunday. He explained several pacers had to drop out last minute due to illness and would like for me to pace either the 1:55, 2:00 or 2:05 group. I had just talked myself out of signing up for this race and/or the 10k the following weekend, but I did NOT hesitate to say yes to pacing Swamp House when he asked me. In fact, I about jumped right out of my skin, I was so excited! I had been wanting to pace FOREVER so this was a total dream come true.
Oh, and also on Wednesday, my new Mizuno Wave Catalyst came in the mail. The are absolutely beautiful and felt so light, I wanted to take them out for a run right away!
Thursday, my only goal workout goal for the day was to get in a mid distance run at the significantly slower pace I would need to be a pacer on Sunday. I know this may sound a little silly, but it was actually difficult at first to keep up with the almost 2 whole minute slower place, but I did manage to squeeze out 8 miles with an average pace of around 9:11. I was pretty pleased with that, knowing I shouldn't have a problem holding a 9-9:30 pace on the hilly Swamp House course. Since I have to do my runs during my lunch break, it was rather warm out there. I should have worn some sunscreen because I ended up a little burnt! On a positive note, my Mizuno shoes felt AMAZING! I will be blogging about those puppies here soon.
For Friday, I decided to do a light upper body lift and get some foam rolling in. I was still a little sluggish from my allergy issues and sore from my hard workout on Wednesday. Hunter didn't want to workout that morning but said he would workout with me if we did our "1000 Rep Arm Challenge." I have to admit, I was a little nervous. Anyone who has down our challenge complained of extreme soreness for DAYS! I didn't want to be a weenie though and agreed. The first couple of rounds weren't terrible, but by half way through the 3rd (of 5 rounds) I was kinda regretting doing it, lol. We both pushed through though and when we were done, we actually didn't feel too bad. However, when we got home and I went to try to take my post workout selfie, I could barely move my arms!
Saturday turned into a rest day. Originally I had planned on running 10 with a friend of mine who I will be pacing through her first half in April. I decided to sit this one out to prepare for the half on Sunday. Then I considered swimming, but thanks to the 1000 Rep Arm Challenge, I really couldn't move my arms, so that would make my stroke rather interesting to say the least. So they boys and I took advantage of the morning off and ran some errands to Target, Fleet Feet and Whole Foods. Packet pick for the next day was at Swamp House Bar and Grill so we headed out there to meet the other paces and to get a late lunch. After that, we spent the afternoon at Blue Springs State Park, hiking, playing on the playground and searching for alligators and manatees.
Saturday night was an early bedtime so I could be up at 4am the next morning and off to pace my first official race...
Monday was a much needed, albeit difficult, rest day. I HATE unscheduled taking extra rest days. I know how much I need them, in fact I totally just blogged about this the week prior! But I end up sitting there feeling myself get so out of shape when I miss a day or two. I even had to talk myself out of working out several times that day. I packed gym clothes and kept figuring out when I could squeeze "just a quick lift" in. But it was definitely a good thing I, as well as my husband who definitely think I should slow down at times, talked me out of working out.
By Tuesday, I was feeling much better, but decided I should still take it easy. The weather was absolutely gorgeous so I figured taking a Garmin-less trail run would be a great way to get moving without killing myself. About a mile and a half into my run, I ran into two of my MRTT ladies and we ran for almost 3 miles together. They were doing 3:1 intervals, which was perfect since I was still getting over my icky cough and difficulty breathing. The best part though was having the great company. I don't get to run with people very often so this was certainly nice being able to socialize while working out! After they headed back to their cars, I went another mile and a half for a total of 6 miles. It was one of those runs that just felt right and fun and reminded me why I love running!
Wednesday is my typical lift day and I was ready to get back after it. My voice was coming back, I was finally able to breath through my nose again and the coughing had somewhat subside. So I went hard at our gym with hang cleans, hurdle hops, bench press, lat pulls and even finished up with my first sled work in I don't even know how long. Man oh man did it feel good to work out like that, I felt like forever!
Also on Wednesday, I got a call from Jim at MarathonPacing.com asking me if I were available to pace the Swamp House Half Marathon that Sunday. He explained several pacers had to drop out last minute due to illness and would like for me to pace either the 1:55, 2:00 or 2:05 group. I had just talked myself out of signing up for this race and/or the 10k the following weekend, but I did NOT hesitate to say yes to pacing Swamp House when he asked me. In fact, I about jumped right out of my skin, I was so excited! I had been wanting to pace FOREVER so this was a total dream come true.
Oh, and also on Wednesday, my new Mizuno Wave Catalyst came in the mail. The are absolutely beautiful and felt so light, I wanted to take them out for a run right away!
Thursday, my only goal workout goal for the day was to get in a mid distance run at the significantly slower pace I would need to be a pacer on Sunday. I know this may sound a little silly, but it was actually difficult at first to keep up with the almost 2 whole minute slower place, but I did manage to squeeze out 8 miles with an average pace of around 9:11. I was pretty pleased with that, knowing I shouldn't have a problem holding a 9-9:30 pace on the hilly Swamp House course. Since I have to do my runs during my lunch break, it was rather warm out there. I should have worn some sunscreen because I ended up a little burnt! On a positive note, my Mizuno shoes felt AMAZING! I will be blogging about those puppies here soon.
For Friday, I decided to do a light upper body lift and get some foam rolling in. I was still a little sluggish from my allergy issues and sore from my hard workout on Wednesday. Hunter didn't want to workout that morning but said he would workout with me if we did our "1000 Rep Arm Challenge." I have to admit, I was a little nervous. Anyone who has down our challenge complained of extreme soreness for DAYS! I didn't want to be a weenie though and agreed. The first couple of rounds weren't terrible, but by half way through the 3rd (of 5 rounds) I was kinda regretting doing it, lol. We both pushed through though and when we were done, we actually didn't feel too bad. However, when we got home and I went to try to take my post workout selfie, I could barely move my arms!
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| A little foam rolling before coaching MetCon |
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| And now I can barely feel my arms after the 1000 Rep Arm Challenge |
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| Hunter and the boys enjoying the gorgeous weather and scenery at the Swamp House Bar and Grill |
Thursday, March 3, 2016
Race Recap: Orange Blossom Half Marathon
This Orange Blossom Half Marathon & 5k has been held annually in Lake County for Several years. I ran this one in 2013 and was actually my first half marathon since having my sons. I remember it being scenic, but so cold and windy running around several lakes. It was tough and since I was only about 3 months postpartum I was just so excited to have made it out alive, but swore it off from then on out. Of course when I saw Sommer Sports was offering a big deal on this event for 2016 and they had changed the location, I figured what the heck I should give it another go. I am so glad that I did!
Registration for this race was on a scale in which the first X amount of people would get the race for $1, the next group would get it for $5, then so on. By the time I hit register, I think I paid maybe $10 or $15 bucks, so it was a steal as far as I was concerned. Not to mention I was excited to try a new course and the medal (above) looked beautiful. I even looked back at the registration page a few weeks before the event and the cost still didn't reach over $50, making this quite possibly one of the least expensive Half Marathons you can do in Central Florida if not the whole state!
Communication leading up to the event was great. We received several emails indicating the date, time and location of packet picket. Since the event was over an hour away from me, I was so relieved to see they had race day pick up. And based on the information on directions and parking they sent out, it looked like it would be fairly easy to get to and park at.
The weather forecast was another iffy one, which is par for the course this time of year. Though temps were expected to warm up later that day, they were calling for upper 30's to low 40's at the start of the race. These temps were very similar to when I ran 26.2 With Donna two weeks prior and I remembered how quickly I warmed up once I got going. So I opted for shorts and long sleeves for this one. As I do for each race, I lay my outfit out the night before, snap a "Flat Christina" to share on Instagram and with my Moms Run This Town Facebook group and gt ready to hit the hay.
I was coming down with either a cold or my allergies were really starting to kick into high gear, so I was not feeling at 100%. In fact, by Friday night, I had full blown laryngitis and I was coughing quite a bit. I figured if I felt iffy in the morning, I would skip the race since I didn't want to make things worse for myself. When the alarm clock went off at 4am, I didn't really have much time to think about how I felt, I just hopped out of bed, got dressed grabbed my race bag and hit the road. It wasn't until I was about 3 or 4 miles down the road when I started coughing terribly. Oh that's right, I'm kinda sick, not horribly, but I certainly do not feel great. Oh well, no turning back now, let's just go see how this goes!
MapQuest was not kidding, it was definitely over an hour away and when I pulled into the parking area, it was a little shy of 6am. It was pretty dark out still and a frigid 38 degrees. The website said packet pickup started at 6, so I figured I would have to wait in my car for a few minutes, but as I saw people going in and out of the banquet hall, I thought maybe they had started early. Sure enough, when I got in there, they were already doing packet pick up. They were READY, I like it! I remember this race being smaller when I ran it back in 2013 and it by the looks of the set up, the ease of parking and the amount of people there at the time, I could tell it was going to be another quaint event. Those to me, can be just as awesome if not more than the larger races. It makes it feel more like a family. Rhere is a lot of excitement for everyone from the first to the last finisher.
I met up with a couple of my MRTT mamas and we headed over to the start area a little before 7am. There were no pace groups for this event, so I figured I should just head up close to the front. After some announcements, course descriptions and a playing of the national anthem (that cut in an out, oops), the race began right at 7am.
The sun was really starting to come up by then and the temp had also come up some. The first part of the course took us through some houses skirting downtown and up a hill. When we finally got up the hill and out of the downtown area, we took a sharp right after a school and then it was a mile or so on a beautiful country road with farm lands to our left. I could see the sun really starting to rise on the horizon, the air was cool but crisp and refreshing. This part of the course we had a tailwind and a slight decline, so I was able to really pick up my pace and hit a great stride.
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| Only mid race pic snapped by a friend of mine. |
Once we left the clay and were back on the road, we were also back to the hills. Mile 7 was actually one big hill and that is where things stated to fall apart for me. I was keeping an average pace of about 7:35 but to get up that hill, I found myself running in the low 8's. By the time I reached the top of the hill, my legs and lungs were burning. Once things finally flattened out, we were faced with a pretty strong headwind. The saving grace was the course was actually really pretty, tough but pretty.
They took us through a dirt/gravel path for a mile or so then it back on to the original course to head back to the start/finish line. Knowing how far I had left and what it would look like, I felt relieved and excited. A little under 4 miles to go, I figured I could kick it into high gear. Unfortunately, I was wrong...
Those lovely earlier miles that were downhill with a tailwind were now my last miles and the complete opposite as before. From mile 10 on I struggled uphill with the wind at my face. The cold/allergies/fatigue situation I was experiencing was really taking over me and I was struggling. Knowing if I could just keep a certain pace, I would finish under 1:43, so I worked on that. Not a PR, but a strong finish nonetheless.
Around mile 11, I could see a shadow of someone approaching to my right. I looked over my should and she gave a big smile and seemed like she wanted to chat. I paused my music to say hello. She was ironically someone I knew through Instagram but had never actually met! We ran and chatted for about a quarter of a mile, but she was a little too fast for me and all the running and talking got my lungs going again, so I had to pull back while I coughed up a storm. She ended up finishing a few minutes ahead of me and we met up after. It's funny how social media and running can bring people together and forge new friendships! Here we are pictured below and we have already discussed plans for running again soon!

Back to the race. We passed back by the same school and I knew we were getting close, but it seemed a little too close. Yep, my suspicions were confirmed when I came upon someone directing us down a narrow trail, which we ran out and back for a little over mile to give us the extra miles needed. The trail also had our last water stop. After chugging my last bit of water I realized a couple of things. First, the water tasted a little funky, almost like chlorinated pool water. Also, there had been no Gatorade or Gu along the course. Most distance races offer those at some point along the course so I felt that to be a little odd. I was at least grateful for the pool water they served us.
As the trail came to an end, we took a sharp right and up a hill. There was less than mile to go at this point and fortunately, what goes up comes down. The last little stretch to the finish line was mostly downhill so I was able to kick it into high gear and finish in my typical sprint. Luckily that last little push got me in at 1:40:58. It was about a 45 second PR but a PR nonetheless!
The after party was quaint, but they had plenty of food (including full bbq sandwiches for the runners), places sit and a lot of socializing. The sun was up, it was warming up and it was shaping up to be a beautiful morning. I was able to meet up with some of my MRTT mama's as they were coming in and spend some time recapping our adventures out on the course. The general consensus was that it was a tough, hilly course but very beautiful.
It turns out that my time was enough to get me up on the podium. I placed second in my age division, receiving a super cute little plastic orange in it's very own wooden crate with the name of the race and my place engraved on it.
FINAL THOUGHTS
Here are my final pros and cons to recap this event.
Pros
Great pre-race communication and instructions
Race day packet pick up available and was simple
Easy to get to and from
Plenty of parking
Clean bathrooms inside as well as port-a-johns outside
Race started on time
Beautiful course
Plenty of instruction along the course
Free finish line photos
Instant results on large screen
Great food for runners
Medal is large and very pretty
Got right to awards ceromony
Results were emailed right away
Cons
No pace groups for those who like to use them
Course was rather challenging (fun but tough)
Clay and dirt roads
Lots of hills
The added out and back narrow trail was a little dauntingWater tasted icky
No Gatorade or Gu
Crowd support was lacking, even at the start and finish line, no real areas for crowd support along the course
No course photography (just finish line)
After party could use more vendors, activities and excitement
All in all, it was a fun event that I plan to do again next year. In fact, I think this would be a great one for my husband and I to do together if I can just convince him to train for and run a half
Monday, February 29, 2016
Why We NEED Rest Days
Contrary to what many of my friends and family think, I do not workout 7 days a week, 365 days a year! I make sure to have a rest day every week and I never miss it. It's typically Sunday (Saturday if I have a race Sunday) and I do not touch a weight or lace up my running shoes that day. Since having kids, my rest days have evolved and are quite a bit more active nowadays. But no regimented exercise for me on my day of rest. This day is so important because it gives my body and mind the much needed rest from the previous week of exercise and prepares it for the week to come.
Every now and then our body tells us we need to slow down and take an additional rest day and that is perfectly ok! There are several physiological as well as psychological reasons why we should schedule regular rest days. Here are few great reasons why it's so important, and why you shouldn't beat yourself up if you have to take an extra day here and there if you're body is begging for it.
1. Let Your Muscles (Re)grow
When we engage in strenuous physical activity our muscles break down. It's during that time that our muscles repair themselves, becoming stronger and more efficient. Your muscles need that time to rebuild, without it they will continue to tear. This continuous break down of your muscles leads to several issues (as stated below) but most importantly it will negatively effect the improvements to your strength you are working so hard for. This is also why it is important not to train the same muscle groups on consecutive days (when it comes to weight lifting). So don't worry, taking a day off and/or alternating muscles groups will help your progress rather than hinder it.
2. Prevents Fatigue
We exercise so that can look good, be stronger but more importantly to feel good. Exercise, along with proper nutrition and sleep, help boost our energy levels and our mood. But there is such thing as too much of a good thing. When we over-train and neglect rest, our bodies become fatigued. This causes us to lose energy, have trouble sleeping and it even effects our mood. It becomes a vicious cycle because when we are fatigued, we will not have the energy to workout. Without the energy to workout, we will not meet our goals and of course our mood will be negatively effected by that as well. Listen to your body, take rest days and your body will thank you for it with the energy it needs to keep going in the gym, out on the trail and in life!
3. Prevent Mental Exhaustion
Your mind can get just as burnt out as your body. Life is all about balance. We have to be able to physically and mentally enjoy what we do otherwise it will soon feel more like a daunting task than enjoyable activity. Taking proper rest not only helps you physically, but emotionally as well. It helps prevent boredom, rekindle your hunger for exercise (you know you miss it when it's gone ;-)), and of course recharge your psyche. Not to mention when you are physically tired, your brain cannot function at full capacity, so rest days are win-win for body and mind.
4. Keep Your Immune System Strong
Over-training has been known to weaken your immune system, making you more susceptible to fatigue and illness. When you engage in consistent strenuous activity, your body's immune system is there to help make the necessary repairs to your muscles and joints. Without proper rest, your immune system can not keep up with the demands you are putting on your body. Without an efficient immune system, you are more likely to become ill and then you will have no choice but to take additional rest days to re-cooperate. Do not wait until you're already sick to take rest days, be sure to take them weekly in order to prevent a hit to your immune system.
5. Injury Prevention
From running to weight lifting, and everything in between, rest days help prevent the overuse of muscles and joints. Without allowing the proper rest, this overuse will eventually make you more susceptible to injury. There is only so much our muscles and joints can take at any given time before they begin to wear down. It is important you not only allow yourself regularly scheduled rest days, but also that you are listening to your body when it is telling you that you have had enough. Pushing ourselves through extreme fatigue and pain will only set us back in the long run because we will become injured and, of course, have no choice but to rest then, whether we like it or not.
The key to rest days is to schedule in your regular workout routine. Chose a day of the week where it will fit best and commit to it. If an opportunity arises for a race, workout or strenuous physical activity, plan in advance and reschedule your rest day, but don't skip it that week. Also, it is tremendously important that you listen to your body. Some times it will be begging you to slow down and take an extra day or two of rest. Trust me here, a few days off will certainly not set you back in your goals. In fact, the much needed rest will have you coming back stronger than before and ready to go out and crush it!
For additional training information, tips as well as Coach Christina's own personal fitness and running journey, be sure to check her out on INSTAGRAM. And for more information on training with Coach Christina, be sure to check out STRENGTH2RUN.
Sunday, February 28, 2016
No Rest For the Wicked
Well, it's only been a little over a week since my big exciting marathon and now it's time for my next half. I had actually planned this half way before I chose the marathon. Sommer Sports was running a deal late last summer where if you jumped on the computer to register quick enough, you could purchase some of their races for as little as a dollar! I happened to be one of those lucky few who grabbed the Orange Blossom Half Marathon for dirt cheap. Then of course the injury happened later that Fall, I signed up for Donna and well you know the rest. So now I find myself in a situation of running virtually back to back races like I have been a handful of times before. So I can handle it...I hope!
With that being said, let me recap these past two weeks actually.
So obviously the Monday post marathon was NOT spent teaching spinning or working out. It did involve jumping right back to work though. It was a good and a bad thing. Bad because I did not really get much rest but in a way good because I spend so much time on my feet, it actually kind of helped loosen up my legs. Life goes on, so as tired as I was, I had to suck it up and push through. The next day, I was feeling much better and thought I'd try a light swim. The universe must have disagreed with me because when I got to the pool, it was insanely packed. Since I'm crunched for time, I ended up soaking in the hot tub then headed back to work. Wednesday I managed to squeeze in a quick upper body work. My legs were really starting to feel the effects of my marathon just days before, so even getting around to do my arm exercises was somewhat difficult. But it felt good to get in a quick pump.
Thursday of post marathon week, I figured I would brave my first run. Despite some serious calf tightness and a little flare up to my Achilles, it went far better than I had expected. I felt like I was flying and had to tell myself to slow down several times because of the calf pain. I didn't want to over do it. The weather was absolutely beautiful and I got in a super fast 3 miles.
Friday was a quick lift with the hubster. We did mostly upper body but I did incorporate some kettlebell swings to get the lower body going. Again, the only issue was the calves. Later that night, I attended hot yoga and it was as if the instructor designed the class specifically for me! We focused a lot on posterior chain, especially the lower legs! I think it was a combination of rest, listening to my body when working out and the amazing yoga class that had me just about back to my old self by Saturday morning. On Saturday, I ran a conservative 5 miles and got in a 1200m swim. and of course some foam rolling. Later that night, Hunter and I finally celebrated our Valentine's Day.
Sunday was rest day and then of course Monday was back to spinning and lifting. This was my first attempt to lift legs in close to 3 weeks and boy did I feel it the next several days! I will say as much as I love distance running, getting after it in the weight room has my heart and I am really looking forward to growing. Tuesday, was my first speed workout in a while too and it was freaking awesome. I was a little apprehensive how it would go because of the heavy legs the day before and the fact that they probably are still somewhat fatigued from the marathon the week before. But I was able to do some of my fastest 400's ever so that is wonderful! Calf and Achilles felt pretty good, required some stretching and rolling but nothing too serious, so I was pretty excited about that. Also, as you can see below, even though I still have a ways to go, I am finally getting my abs back from all the crazy carb loading and post race indulgences, not to mention the holiday weight gain I was still trying to work off! It's an ongoing process for me and a constant battle. But hard work and dedication does pay off, so I'm trying to stick with it and will hopefully be back in shape for bikini season.
Wednesday, I was hoping to attend the monthly pub run that night, but since I have been feeling some issues with allergies and/or a cold coming on, I figured it was best to skip out. I did get in a little lift that afternoon at our gym. I wanted to focus mostly on upper body and core, but it had felt like eternity since I got to do some plyos. So I incorporated some box jumps into my workout. I also gave an exercise we have been putting our athletes through these past few weeks a try. It involved a twist on our traditional valside knee tucks where I also use a band and do triple threat knee tucks. It was definitely a burner and I will be doing this one again!
On Thursday, I wanted to get in a 5 mile tempo run then a 1200m swim. I figured since my speed work had been so great on Tuesday, the tempo run should be effortless. Well, Thursday morning, I woke up with a scratchy throat and an itchy nose. You guessed it, allergies in full effect! I popped my Allegra hoping to nip it in the but by my lunch break, when I would get my workout it, I was struggling. I did manage my 5 miles and my swim, but it was not as easy as I had hoped for. Later Thursday night, Hunter and I got to sneak out for another date night! Two date nights in a matter of months is unheard of for us, but twice in one week is crazy insane. But when some good friends of ours offered us club seats to the Magic v. Golden St. game (aka the Steph Curry show), we couldn't turn them down. Unfortunately our Magic got beat down but it was still a fun time out!
Friday, I wasn't worse off but I certainly wasn't any better. With a race the next morning, I knew I should take it easy. So I knocked out a quick, but potent upper and core workout at our gym.
It's hard to go light, it's just not in my nature, but I am also learning to listen to my body better these days. As the day went on, my allergies were really starting to kick my butt. I had full on laryngitis, I was coughing up a storm and fatigue was sinking in. I went to bed early Friday night in hopes to be rested and ready to go for my half on Saturday...
When I woke up Saturday morning at 4am, I wasn't sure if I should get back in bed or hop in the car and head to the race. I was definitely NOT 100% but didn't feel terrible, so I chose the latter. The temp was pretty chilly at the start of the race but it turned out to be pretty nice. The course was much more difficult than I had anticipated with several hills, clay roads and even a dirt trail. I was coughing and sneezing the whole way through, but still managed to squeeze out a baby PR with a finish time of 1:40:59 (my former PR was 1:41:49), and I placed 2nd in my division!
[FULL RACE RECAP TO COME]
Later Saturday afternoon, we took the boys down to Fort Mellon Park in Sanford. It was an absolutely beautiful day and they really enjoyed the playground there. It was a dual purpose heading down there because a few of my MRTT friends were running in the Dawn to Dusk Challenge around the park. They were doing the one mile loop as many times as they could in the 12 hour period! All of my buddies who participated ended up doing over 33 miles each and one of the over 40! Seriously considering joining them next year. After cheering on the ladies, we strolled the riverfront, dined at the German cafe down there, then headed up. I think it's safe to say, our who family was pretty warn out from the day.
Taking the day off today to rest, re-cooperate, hopefully get my voice back, but most importantly enjoy some quality time with my favorite boys. Happy Sunday!
With that being said, let me recap these past two weeks actually.
So obviously the Monday post marathon was NOT spent teaching spinning or working out. It did involve jumping right back to work though. It was a good and a bad thing. Bad because I did not really get much rest but in a way good because I spend so much time on my feet, it actually kind of helped loosen up my legs. Life goes on, so as tired as I was, I had to suck it up and push through. The next day, I was feeling much better and thought I'd try a light swim. The universe must have disagreed with me because when I got to the pool, it was insanely packed. Since I'm crunched for time, I ended up soaking in the hot tub then headed back to work. Wednesday I managed to squeeze in a quick upper body work. My legs were really starting to feel the effects of my marathon just days before, so even getting around to do my arm exercises was somewhat difficult. But it felt good to get in a quick pump.
Thursday of post marathon week, I figured I would brave my first run. Despite some serious calf tightness and a little flare up to my Achilles, it went far better than I had expected. I felt like I was flying and had to tell myself to slow down several times because of the calf pain. I didn't want to over do it. The weather was absolutely beautiful and I got in a super fast 3 miles.
Friday was a quick lift with the hubster. We did mostly upper body but I did incorporate some kettlebell swings to get the lower body going. Again, the only issue was the calves. Later that night, I attended hot yoga and it was as if the instructor designed the class specifically for me! We focused a lot on posterior chain, especially the lower legs! I think it was a combination of rest, listening to my body when working out and the amazing yoga class that had me just about back to my old self by Saturday morning. On Saturday, I ran a conservative 5 miles and got in a 1200m swim. and of course some foam rolling. Later that night, Hunter and I finally celebrated our Valentine's Day.
Sunday was rest day and then of course Monday was back to spinning and lifting. This was my first attempt to lift legs in close to 3 weeks and boy did I feel it the next several days! I will say as much as I love distance running, getting after it in the weight room has my heart and I am really looking forward to growing. Tuesday, was my first speed workout in a while too and it was freaking awesome. I was a little apprehensive how it would go because of the heavy legs the day before and the fact that they probably are still somewhat fatigued from the marathon the week before. But I was able to do some of my fastest 400's ever so that is wonderful! Calf and Achilles felt pretty good, required some stretching and rolling but nothing too serious, so I was pretty excited about that. Also, as you can see below, even though I still have a ways to go, I am finally getting my abs back from all the crazy carb loading and post race indulgences, not to mention the holiday weight gain I was still trying to work off! It's an ongoing process for me and a constant battle. But hard work and dedication does pay off, so I'm trying to stick with it and will hopefully be back in shape for bikini season.
Wednesday, I was hoping to attend the monthly pub run that night, but since I have been feeling some issues with allergies and/or a cold coming on, I figured it was best to skip out. I did get in a little lift that afternoon at our gym. I wanted to focus mostly on upper body and core, but it had felt like eternity since I got to do some plyos. So I incorporated some box jumps into my workout. I also gave an exercise we have been putting our athletes through these past few weeks a try. It involved a twist on our traditional valside knee tucks where I also use a band and do triple threat knee tucks. It was definitely a burner and I will be doing this one again!
On Thursday, I wanted to get in a 5 mile tempo run then a 1200m swim. I figured since my speed work had been so great on Tuesday, the tempo run should be effortless. Well, Thursday morning, I woke up with a scratchy throat and an itchy nose. You guessed it, allergies in full effect! I popped my Allegra hoping to nip it in the but by my lunch break, when I would get my workout it, I was struggling. I did manage my 5 miles and my swim, but it was not as easy as I had hoped for. Later Thursday night, Hunter and I got to sneak out for another date night! Two date nights in a matter of months is unheard of for us, but twice in one week is crazy insane. But when some good friends of ours offered us club seats to the Magic v. Golden St. game (aka the Steph Curry show), we couldn't turn them down. Unfortunately our Magic got beat down but it was still a fun time out!
Friday, I wasn't worse off but I certainly wasn't any better. With a race the next morning, I knew I should take it easy. So I knocked out a quick, but potent upper and core workout at our gym.
It's hard to go light, it's just not in my nature, but I am also learning to listen to my body better these days. As the day went on, my allergies were really starting to kick my butt. I had full on laryngitis, I was coughing up a storm and fatigue was sinking in. I went to bed early Friday night in hopes to be rested and ready to go for my half on Saturday...
When I woke up Saturday morning at 4am, I wasn't sure if I should get back in bed or hop in the car and head to the race. I was definitely NOT 100% but didn't feel terrible, so I chose the latter. The temp was pretty chilly at the start of the race but it turned out to be pretty nice. The course was much more difficult than I had anticipated with several hills, clay roads and even a dirt trail. I was coughing and sneezing the whole way through, but still managed to squeeze out a baby PR with a finish time of 1:40:59 (my former PR was 1:41:49), and I placed 2nd in my division!
[FULL RACE RECAP TO COME]
Later Saturday afternoon, we took the boys down to Fort Mellon Park in Sanford. It was an absolutely beautiful day and they really enjoyed the playground there. It was a dual purpose heading down there because a few of my MRTT friends were running in the Dawn to Dusk Challenge around the park. They were doing the one mile loop as many times as they could in the 12 hour period! All of my buddies who participated ended up doing over 33 miles each and one of the over 40! Seriously considering joining them next year. After cheering on the ladies, we strolled the riverfront, dined at the German cafe down there, then headed up. I think it's safe to say, our who family was pretty warn out from the day.
Taking the day off today to rest, re-cooperate, hopefully get my voice back, but most importantly enjoy some quality time with my favorite boys. Happy Sunday!
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