scorp111
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OH, GO NICK! I thought about you on my run this am. :wave:
Second that - GO ROBO NICK!
I wasn't feeling it before my run this morning, and I thought of what Nick was doing today, so I got out there and got it done!
OH, GO NICK! I thought about you on my run this am. :wave:
Got 6 miles in today before my birthday dinner. Just decided 2 days ago to go for the Goofy Challenge this year.
I love the last mile is faster than any of the others. Very well done. That is a sign of you getting stronger. We all would like to have that... at least I know I would.9 miles in less than 90 minutes (@9:53)
One of "those" runs... you know, pace good, weather good, body good, mind good =)
Rare, but really nice when they happen! I wasn't feeling it before I started either, but just wanted to get it in today. I told myself that I should run it between 10:15 and 11:15 pace...which I almost did Still had at least a little kick the last mile:
1 00:09:52
2 00:09:56
3 00:09:59
4 00:09:58
5 00:09:40
6 00:10:07
7 00:10:00
8 00:10:03
9 00:09:27
Excellent Doug. Way to set a new PR. Are your good looks getting better with age as well.Yes, great job on your run, Steve. :wave:
For those of you still dealing with winter weather, I feel a little guilty telling you my 5K race in Biloxi this morning featured sunny skies and 70 degree weather - almost a little too warm and humid, considering we could have started earlier, but they want people to stay around for the food festival and the St Patrick's parade following the race.
I logged a personal record, shaving between 7 and 10 seconds off my former best time of 26:59, set last year at the same race. I'll have to wait and see what they post to know my official finish time, but my Garmin said 26:49, and I am happy with that but my goal is to get faster. My first ever 5K finish time was 30:01, so I have shown improvement even as I get older. :lol:
And to change the subject to a much longer endeavor - Good luck, Nick. :wave:
Woot Woot. I would ask you were you are staying in the event we stayed at the same hotel, but Im staying with a friend in Brentwood.Oh and I officially signed up for the Nashville Half...
6 weeks to go.
Woot Woot. I would ask you were you are staying in the event we stayed at the same hotel, but Im staying with a friend in Brentwood.
Any word on Nick. Dave, arent you there?
Any word on Nick. Dave, arent you there?
Not to spoil his post/report, but I spoke with him on FB this am. He is alive and I would assume safe. Im sure he will post sometime today.I almost never check in here on the weekends, but I checked in today as well for news on Nick!
Well folks, I am back. Unfortunately, with all of my training, 100s of miles, and enduring pain on a daily basis, my right hip and knee finally gave out at 50.08 miles.
I ran really strong and I felt great the enitre time. I was even a little ahead of my anticipated schedule, just a few minutes behind the elite ultarunners. I would have finished sub 24hrs if I could have moved my damn leg. It just would not move, and I almost cried when I looked at my Gramin and saw 50.08mi.
The first 16 miles was cake at 4am, running at a 10-10:30min pace through gravel and mud. My electrolytes were right where I needed them, eating and hydrating every 30 minutes.
Reaching the full marathon was like a warm-up, and I felt fresh and strong.
32 miles, I still felt great, but having to eat so often, it was difficult to get food down because I felt so full. Muscles started getting sore, but that was no issue.
42 miles, my nutrition was great, and fatigue was nowhere to be found. However, that was when my right leg started to feel funny. It wasn't painful, I just physically could not get it to move like my left leg.
48 miles, I left HQ after lubing my legs with muscle cream, refilling my water bladder and food. My back was getting sore, and my leg was hardly working.
50 miles, my leg locked up tight and stiff. I stopped tried to stretch, but nothing. It would not move. There was no way I could finish another 50 miles on one leg. Teared up, I shut off my Garmin, and with the last bit of diginity I had, ran on one leg, dragging my right one behind me back to HQ, and pulled out.
I met Dave while I was sitting on the tailgate of my car cursing myself. What a great guy he is, and we def have to go out for beers sometime.
Anyway, I ran strong and completed a 50 mile ultramarathon in 9 hrs 38 mins...not bad at all. I'm doing it again next March and conquering the 100mi. Cheers.
Jill. A quick question. My pace has dropped about 15-20 seconds a mile. Not sure if it is the weather, slightly warmer, or if its my mental drain. I havent had a break since last summer (on a schedule). I only have a few weeks to go, and Im not trying to stress about it. Im not saying I have a time goal, but I want to be consistent and it seems to be really hard the last few weeks to keep a good pace. From your experience, do you think it could be mental drain, weather or my body is just tired. I guess also, since Im not running the full for a time goal, just a competitive one, I havent been really pushing to have fast times and sprints up hills etc. Oy!
Well folks, I am back. Unfortunately, with all of my training, 100s of miles, and enduring pain on a daily basis, my right hip and knee finally gave out at 50.08 miles.
I ran really strong and I felt great the enitre time. I was even a little ahead of my anticipated schedule, just a few minutes behind the elite ultarunners. I would have finished sub 24hrs if I could have moved my damn leg. It just would not move, and I almost cried when I looked at my Gramin and saw 50.08mi.
The first 16 miles was cake at 4am, running at a 10-10:30min pace through gravel and mud. My electrolytes were right where I needed them, eating and hydrating every 30 minutes.
Reaching the full marathon was like a warm-up, and I felt fresh and strong.
32 miles, I still felt great, but having to eat so often, it was difficult to get food down because I felt so full. Muscles started getting sore, but that was no issue.
42 miles, my nutrition was great, and fatigue was nowhere to be found. However, that was when my right leg started to feel funny. It wasn't painful, I just physically could not get it to move like my left leg.
48 miles, I left HQ after lubing my legs with muscle cream, refilling my water bladder and food. My back was getting sore, and my leg was hardly working.
50 miles, my leg locked up tight and stiff. I stopped tried to stretch, but nothing. It would not move. There was no way I could finish another 50 miles on one leg. Teared up, I shut off my Garmin, and with the last bit of diginity I had, ran on one leg, dragging my right one behind me back to HQ, and pulled out.
I met Dave while I was sitting on the tailgate of my car cursing myself. What a great guy he is, and we def have to go out for beers sometime.
Anyway, I ran strong and completed a 50 mile ultramarathon in 9 hrs 38 mins...not bad at all. I'm doing it again next March and conquering the 100mi. Cheers.
Nick,Well folks, I am back. Unfortunately, with all of my training, 100s of miles, and enduring pain on a daily basis, my right hip and knee finally gave out at 50.08 miles.
I ran really strong and I felt great the enitre time. I was even a little ahead of my anticipated schedule, just a few minutes behind the elite ultarunners. I would have finished sub 24hrs if I could have moved my damn leg. It just would not move, and I almost cried when I looked at my Gramin and saw 50.08mi.
The first 16 miles was cake at 4am, running at a 10-10:30min pace through gravel and mud. My electrolytes were right where I needed them, eating and hydrating every 30 minutes.
Reaching the full marathon was like a warm-up, and I felt fresh and strong.
32 miles, I still felt great, but having to eat so often, it was difficult to get food down because I felt so full. Muscles started getting sore, but that was no issue.
42 miles, my nutrition was great, and fatigue was nowhere to be found. However, that was when my right leg started to feel funny. It wasn't painful, I just physically could not get it to move like my left leg.
48 miles, I left HQ after lubing my legs with muscle cream, refilling my water bladder and food. My back was getting sore, and my leg was hardly working.
50 miles, my leg locked up tight and stiff. I stopped tried to stretch, but nothing. It would not move. There was no way I could finish another 50 miles on one leg. Teared up, I shut off my Garmin, and with the last bit of diginity I had, ran on one leg, dragging my right one behind me back to HQ, and pulled out.
I met Dave while I was sitting on the tailgate of my car cursing myself. What a great guy he is, and we def have to go out for beers sometime.
Anyway, I ran strong and completed a 50 mile ultramarathon in 9 hrs 38 mins...not bad at all. I'm doing it again next March and conquering the 100mi. Cheers.
Well folks, I am back. Unfortunately, with all of my training, 100s of miles, and enduring pain on a daily basis, my right hip and knee finally gave out at 50.08 miles.
I ran really strong and I felt great the enitre time. I was even a little ahead of my anticipated schedule, just a few minutes behind the elite ultarunners. I would have finished sub 24hrs if I could have moved my damn leg. It just would not move, and I almost cried when I looked at my Gramin and saw 50.08mi.
The first 16 miles was cake at 4am, running at a 10-10:30min pace through gravel and mud. My electrolytes were right where I needed them, eating and hydrating every 30 minutes.
Reaching the full marathon was like a warm-up, and I felt fresh and strong.
32 miles, I still felt great, but having to eat so often, it was difficult to get food down because I felt so full. Muscles started getting sore, but that was no issue.
42 miles, my nutrition was great, and fatigue was nowhere to be found. However, that was when my right leg started to feel funny. It wasn't painful, I just physically could not get it to move like my left leg.
48 miles, I left HQ after lubing my legs with muscle cream, refilling my water bladder and food. My back was getting sore, and my leg was hardly working.
50 miles, my leg locked up tight and stiff. I stopped tried to stretch, but nothing. It would not move. There was no way I could finish another 50 miles on one leg. Teared up, I shut off my Garmin, and with the last bit of diginity I had, ran on one leg, dragging my right one behind me back to HQ, and pulled out.
I met Dave while I was sitting on the tailgate of my car cursing myself. What a great guy he is, and we def have to go out for beers sometime.
Anyway, I ran strong and completed a 50 mile ultramarathon in 9 hrs 38 mins...not bad at all. I'm doing it again next March and conquering the 100mi. Cheers.
This is why I ask Doctor Jill. Maybe you are Mama Jill. At any rate, you make me feel better with your advice and experience. You are right. I shouldnt stress and get OCD. That is what got me injuried in the first place. I need to realize my goal and know that I went into this race (one of the reasons I bought my Gamin) to keep a good steady pace of 8:30ish throughout. Or at least try for the first 20. It has been in the 60's here and im not use to the heat adjustment yet.Hmm, I'm not sure what to say. I can tell you that when the weather starts to get warmer around here every year (like close to 70), my pace start to drop. I think you could overcome it with some serious speed work, but frankly I wouldn't recommend it after all you've been through because you don't want to risk another serious injury with the marathon within arm's reach. Whatever pace you are running, your body is telling that it is feeling comfortable at that pace, so I suggest you listen and just enjoy your first marathon. You're gonna do great, even if you are 10 seconds per mile off the time goal you had until recently. Just my two cents.
I spoke to him on FB this morning. I hated to hear the news, but you have to keep your chin high Nick. I know it is a tough pill to swallow, but it will make the next one even more special. For some reason, it just wasnt meant to be. The stars werent aligned for you to get that 100 yet, but I have faith you will. 50 is a killer distance and accomplishment.As an aside, Nick is a great guy, and you could tell how much it pained him to stop running. I am *this* close to pulling the trigger and going Goofy next year, and to quote Nick "we will have to celebrate with a beer and three medals hanging around our necks"
-dave
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