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Its 3am…. 4 hours before the gun goes off, and I am already off to a bad start. Reason being…. it is 3am, and I still haven’t gotten to sleep. The last time I remember looking at the clock, it was 3:15. So sometime between then and 4:50, I did manage to sleep some. But at 5:00, when I roll out of bed I feel the most tired I have felt in months. At this point I am trying to muster up the mental strength to tell myself, “today is still going to be a good day.” Fortunately, I arranged all of my cargo the night before, or else I probably would have forgotten my shoes at home. I start to perk up on the way to WhiteRockLake, listening to my ‘Amped’ play list and getting some food in my stomach. When I park at Winfrey Point, the external thermometer of the car reads 37 degrees. I had packed myself a few different layering combinations for the race, and with an hour and 15 minutes until the gun and sun starting to creep up, I am hoping that we will get a few degrees added before the 7am start. I do a bit of meandering around Winfrey Point and run into Coach Gerald Jackson (www.negativesplitracing.com). We shoot the breeze for a bit, then I make my way back outside to check the air. With a bit more daylight, I see some runners rounding the lake wearing shorts, sleeves, gloves and hats. So decide to make a go of it with all of that, sans the hat. After clipping my bib to my shirt, I make it out for one last restroom break, a half mile warm-up and some stretching. One more peak inside the Winfrey Point building before I see the masses making their way down to the start line. After standing around for about 5 minutes, the pre-race meeting starts. The organizer didn’t have a mic, so I tried to get close to hear anything special, but am thinking the course is an out and back around the lake…. “What special instructions could there be?” I do hear something, about passing a certain point 3 times, and just figure I will be able to follow someone around this part, when I come to that point of the course. Eventually, the gun goes off. Within the first 100 yards, I notice that I am grouped around runners that are bit slower, so I work my way to free space and try to open things up a bit. I get to some open space and notice I am in the first 15-20 runners approaching the first mile marker. The first mile marker is an interesting thing in this race. My GPS units marks my first mile at 7:24…. Though I am still about 50 yards from getting to the course’s first mile marker. Not knowing how this is going to affect my performance, I make a note that I am 9 seconds over my goal of 7:15/mile, and will have to make that up. It would be about mile 4-5 before I get warm and an able to open things up. The course is a counterclockwise loop of WhiteRockLake. As we approach Mockingbird Lane, comes the steepest climb of the day at mile 3. Turning left on Mockingbird, I can no longer see any of the leaders, so I just concentrating on the per mile beeps of my GPS and keeping a mental note of how far ahead of, or behind, schedule I am. We head south, on the western side of the lake, and at mile 5 I have made up my delta, and am 5 seconds ahead of schedule at mile 6. At mile 6.5 (or so) comes a curious branch of the course, that looks to have been meant for extending a hundred feet, or so, to the course. I make a note to myself, that this might be the place we cover 3 times. At this point in the race, with only about 100 competitors, I am at a point where I am running with a core group that I will see for the rest of the race. We are traveling at the same pace, and I am using them to maintain speed, as I am sure they are using me. As we make it back to the east side of the lake, past the 8 mile mark (where I am 6 seconds ahead of schedule according to the GPS) I notice that the delta between my own mile markers and course markers is starting to stretch a few yards with each passing mile. At no point in my mind, do I wonder if I need to up my pace to compensate, which ends up being a mistake. I do, however, think that I need to ask others that I might find using a Garmin Forerunner, if their distances were off by the same amount, once the race is over. As I get within a half mile of the turnaround, I see the leaders coming back and I notice that all of these guys look like runners, so catching too many of them is probably not going to happen. But that is fine…. Running a 7:15/mile pace in a race environment is goal number one for the day. About 20 yards short of the turnaround, I run into my only snafu of the day, when my right shoe lace comes undone. So I remove the gloves and pull over, quickly tie a new knot and get going back on legs that feel like rubber from the temporary stop. Fortuna, triathlon prepares you for that sort of feeling, and by the time I make the turnaround, my legs feel fine and manage to not lose position. I think I am in the top 15 at this point, hitting the turnaround in 1 hour 8 minutes and some change. Working our way back, we come to a long stretch that is a minor downhill and I naturally pick up the pace leading into the course extension and am leading a group of 4 runners who really pushing and packed somewhat together. As I approach the turnback of this extension, I see two fellow competitors that keep running straight away from the path and onto the road. I slow down in preparation for what someone in the pack of 4 I am in might say, when one validates that we turnback. So I do, and our little group continues north on the west side of the lake. I eventually get passed by these 3 at we come back Mockingbird Lane, and another, when the lack of sleep starts to kick in and my pace falters a bit. At mile 15, I am ready for today’s run to be done and hammock. But, I am also thriving on attempting to finish off these last 3+ miles at my Boston Qualifying pace. Miles 16 and 17 are each done 10 seconds over my pace, but I have built enough of a cushion (so I think) to finish at 2 hours and 15 minutes, which should put me right at 7:15/mile overall. In the last mile and a half, I manage to pass two people (one of which looks my age, which could mean the difference in making the podium for age group or not) and turn out the last mile in 6:55 to cross the finish line in 2:16:19, which comes out to a 7:19/mile pace. My time was a little disappointing, but all in all, it was a good day. Though I do leave this race with a concern over my GPS mileage and how accurate it is. My final reading was that I covered 18.9 miles for this 30k (18.6 miles). That 3/10’s of a mile is the difference between 7:19/mile and 7:15/mile. Here is what I am taking away from the race…. POSITIVES - Maintained an even pace close to Boston qualifying pace for 18.6 miles - Finished last mile very strong, holding off a charge from another racer in last half mile - Walked away from the race, injury free - Ran a negative split – 1:08:23 (First Half) and 1:07:56 (Second Half) - 13th Overall (130 total competitors) - Ran well in temperatures close to what we should see at White Rock Marathon DRAWBACKS - Nutrition plan avoidance – Only took one gel the entire race - Tough age group – 6th in my age group, with awards going to top 5. My time would have won or finished in top 3 of all other age groups
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