I usually run a race the first weekend in January – it has been the Fred Lebow 5 miler for a the past couple years, but this year NYRR changed it up and held the Joe Kleinerman 10K on Saturday.
It’s always freezing cold during January races (maybe that’s part of the fun?), but this year? Not so much. It was 47 degrees when I woke up – i.e., pretty perfect running weather – and I was beyond excited to get outside and not risk my fingers freezing off.
But first, pre-race fuel: banana and some Cinnamon Raisin Swirl peanut butter.
Shorts in January – hooray, global warming?
After a three mile warm up around the bridle path I headed to to the corrals and ran into Ali, Emily and Lauren, who were decked out in bright pink and green to celebrate Lauren’s engagement. Only runners celebrate things by racing a 10K at 8:00 a.m. on a Saturday morning
It’s a marathon, not a sprint
Not gonna lie, when the gun went off and I saw a sub-8:00 minute mile pace creep up on my Garmin, I began to think that, hey, maybe I can eek out a PR after all.
And those thoughts were squashed around mile 0.75, when I settled in to a pace more around 8:30. And it was kind of hard. But I was on track with my strategy, which was to stay around goal marathon pace and not push it too much. But, umm, did I mention it felt kind of hard?
This is when negative thoughts can take over my brain – You are so not in 10K racing shape. Also, why is marathon pace so feeling so hard? It was super easy two months ago! I was in great shape then. Have I lost all my fitness? I should just give up now…
But those thoughts never actually materialized. I know I have some work ahead of me to get some speed back and build my base before getting into marathon training, but I enjoyed the race yesterday. It was a beautiful day for running, and I was so happy to be out there with the masses. Sure, it was harder than it should have been and I was a good 4-5 minutes off my PR, but that’s ok.
11 miles for the day with warm up and cooldown – the race is miles 4-9-ish.
That saying, “It’s a marathon, not a sprint,” is pretty relevant when it comes to training. I can’t expect to PR every race, regain fitness at warp speed and run effortlessly every day, especially when coming back from an injury. Some days suck. Some races are slow. And it may take years for me to reach my marathon goals. But good things come to those who wait (and do lots of speedwork in the meantime)!
Post-race cinnamon raisin bagel with cream cheese and berries = perfection. Thanks, NYRR.
As I cooled down on the bridle path and headed home after the race, Mary Wittenberg (NYRR CEO) was running the opposite way. She had already finished the race and always turns around and cheers on runners afterwards. She looked at me and said, “Nice job!”
I (excitedly) replied with, “Thanks, Mary!” and felt pretty awesome the rest of the way home.
Question: Did you race this weekend? How long does it take you to get back into racing shape after some time off?





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