The marathon is less than a week away. I can't express how relieved I'll be when the event is behind me. Marathon training, at it's peak, dominates and colors a person's life and schedule. At least it does this person's life and schedule.
I knew our summer plans as a family were loose, so I could commit to a training plan. Chris and the boys have been very supportive. I suppose there's nothing my training has prevented us from doing, but the long, Saturday, training runs have meant quiet Friday nights [nothing out of the ordinary for us]. Other than my unfortunate heat-exhaustion experience, I've felt fine after 17, 18, 20 mile runs and been able to go on hikes or work in the yard for the rest of the day. [Only because my endurance runs are at a VERY slow pace.]
The past couple of weeks, Supermodel and I have had a few days with conflicting schedules. I enjoy having a training partner, but the days I run solo are nice also. I'm alone in my thoughts, I talk to God, and I have conversations with people that I won't likely have in real life. It's cathartic.
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Two things I wish Supermodel could have experienced with me last week...
Ferdinand: The coolest, small, but stocky, black bull lives in a pasture on one of my running routes. He roams peacefully amongst the horses and cows, and I LOVE him. As I ran by one day last week, he was sitting on his rump, just like the passive bull Ferdinand in the 1930s story, with his back towards the fence, making a moany-mooing sound. He was only a few yards away from where I stood. I made a clicking noise to get his attention. He made his moany-mooing sound after my clicks, but he never figured out where the clicks were coming from. He looked left, then right, but didn't turn around to see me. I finally resumed my run, but I believe that little bull was sitting there enjoying the view of his pasture, maybe even smelling the flowers like Ferdinand.
*Barefoot Running: I saw a man running in a pair of the Vibram FiveFingers shoes. We were running towards each other and I noticed his feet looked different from a distance. I stopped him and asked how he liked the shoes. He said he only wears them once a week to work on his form. I'm not sold. They're too ugly. A friend of mine predicts they'll be the next footwear trend for unfashionable lesbians. If anyone has experience running in these shoes, I'd be interested to know your thoughts.
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I've given up coffee and have been drinking green tea in the hopes that the extra flavonoid antioxidants will boost my immune system. I have an easy training week ahead. My personal life is busy with the boys and appointments, etc..., but the running will not add any stress. I'm almost there.
I feel a little anxious about the race, but I know I'm prepared. I followed the plan. I may not break any speed records, but barring an unforeseen glitch, I should accomplish my goal.
I'll let you know in about a week.
*Photo courtesy of Google Images.
