How do you eat an elephant?
Warning: Boring running talk ahead.
Apparently, you eat an elephant the same way you run a marathon. Bites...Miles...Same thing. Now that I am 7 weeks away from this race, I would've thought that I could at least wrap my head around 26.2. Nope. I cannot. My longest run so far was last Saturday at 16 miles. I thought I was going to die. I often ask myself, "Could I have run 3 more? 2 more? 1 more?" Sometimes I can say yes to 1 or 2 more, but last week I'm pretty sure I could not have gone 30 more seconds, much less a full mile. And today was an "easy" week with my long run being only 12 miles. At 7 weeks away from race day, this should be a breeze, right? So then why did I struggle the whole time? (In full disclosure, I started out with sore leg muscles from doing squats all day Friday while sewing - up and down from the floor, cutting and pinning, etc) And next weekend I am supposed to run 18. I can't even imagine how that is going to happen.
But here's what I CAN do. 3 miles. I run 3 miles and get a chewy treat. I've become one of those freakish runner people who has to strap water to my waist and eat strange goo things to keep my body moving. I thought it was all smoke and mirrors until I read a couple of articles and then actually felt the difference it makes when you feed your body along the way. After experimenting with a few different products I settled on Clif Shot Bloks (think square gummy bears). I get to eat one shot blok every 3 miles. Which means I also get to walk for about 45 seconds while I eat and get a drink of water. It's good for my body but also great for my mind. 3 miles. I can wrap my brain around that.
Unfortunately, even that trick doesn't get me through the whole elephant. It's traditional for a first time marathoner to only train up to 20 miles. After that, it's pure mental prowess that will get you to the end. I talked to Coach Jason and he said that once I made it to 20, I would have to run six, one mile races. Not even my chunks of 3 can save me then. Just one mile. Six times.

1 comment:
There is a man where Linda works who is training for a double marathan, 52.4 miles. Just think how easy 26.2 miles sounds compared to that.
Think about the prize that will be waiting for you at the end of the race. Three young smiling faces holding signs that say "Mommy, you're the greatest!
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