Belated pic from the half marathon courtesy of my dad. That’s my blurry self on the far right in the blue and black. That’s right, I was grinning (that was mile, like, 12.9!).
Belated pic from the half marathon courtesy of my dad. That’s my blurry self on the far right in the blue and black. That’s right, I was grinning (that was mile, like, 12.9!).
So it happened. I ran my first half (the Detroit Free Press Half Marathon) yesterday. Wanna hear about it? Sure you do. Brace yourself, this one’s kinda long.
The weekend of running-related activities started on Saturday, when a running buddy from my training group (who I can definitely now call a friend… Hi, Heather!), Rachel, and I carpooled to the health & fitness expo to pick up our packets. It wasn’t really as great as I thought it would be (I was definitely planning on getting wayyyy more free swag than I actually got). However, as we were weaving through the vendors to pick up our packets, I spotted some Biggest Loser alumni! I was totally star-struck (Rachel and Heather weren’t quite as excited). I made Heather take a picture of season seven winner Helen on my camera, but of course, I don’t currently have my camera. But I’m going to post it as soon as I get it! Heather was like, “Oh great, Leah, now I’M the creepy stalker?” Helen’s daughter Shannon was also there, as well as Damien and Nicole. I also spotted a few people from seasons I didn’t watch as vehemently. The one thing that stuck out to me right off the bat? All of them were so tall in real life. They seemed shorter on TV for whatever reason. Thrilling piece of info, I know. I was too scared to talk to anyone, unfortunately.
Anyway, Heather stayed in the D, while Rachel and I went to go work on a secret project (to be unveiled very soon!). After that, we headed to Zingerman’s Roadhouse for dinner (I wrote about it before here) with my boyfriend and another friend, Arianna. For dinner, I wanted something carby with little to no dairy or anything else that might be questionable for my stomach. Even though carb loading for improved performance has been found to be a myth, I find that simple carbs are the best for my stomach and energy levels the day before a race. Maybe it’s psychological (probably), but whatever. I like them anyway.
I ended up getting the San Francisco Cioppino Macaroni: “Fresh Georges Bank cod, sea scallops, Dungeness crab meat and Prince Edward Island mussels poached in a rich broth of caramelized vegetables, heirloom local tomatoes, fresh herbs and white wine.”
Yeah, it was as good as it looks. I didn’t eat all the seafood just because I wasn’t sure how my stomach would react to it, but I did eat all the delicious, smokey pasta. Rachel got an equally delicious entree of Grilled Carolina White Grits: “Organic grits from Anson Mills, cooked, cooled, cut and then heated on the wood-fired grill. Topped with Zingerman’s 2-year-old Vermont raw-milk cheddar, caramelized onions, roasted red peppers, roasted New Mexico green chilies, and freshly-cut corn sautéed in cider vinaigrette.” Even though she got the cheese on the side to avoid all that dairy, I think she thoroughly enjoyed it.
For dessert, check it out: DOUGHNUT SUNDAE. One of my favorite restaurant desserts I’ve EVER had: “Our housemade Dutch doughnut smothered in bourbon-caramel sauce, vanilla gelato, whipped cream, amazing Virginia peanuts and a cherry on top!” The four of us actually split it, so everyone ended up with a few bites, which was totally fine. I just wanted a taste of something sweet.
Rachel was spending the night at my apartment so we could carpool to the race, and we pretty much started getting ready for bed as soon as we got back. I woke up at 4am ready to go (my alarm was set for 4:45am). After eating a variation of my standard pre-race breakfast (English muffin with nut butter, banana, and dried cherries, genmaicha green tea, water), we hit the road.
Here’s where the most nerve-wrecking portion of the day occurred. We hit a huge traffic jam right before the exit we wanted to get off at. Even though we left with plenty of time to park and get to the starting line, after waiting in traffic for 15 minutes and barely moving, I was starting to worry we’d miss the race. Well, let me just say, In GPS We Trust. I swerved out of the line and trusted my GPS to take us to another, less crowded exit and it did just that. We parked, hit a (non-porta potty!) bathroom, and got to the starting line literally minutes before the first wave of the race took off (don’t worry, we still had like 10-15 minutes before we were allowed to start). Here are some happy but cold pre-race mugs.

The race was seriously amazing. Going over the Ambassador Bridge to Canada around mile three or four while the sun was still rising, all I could think was, 1) “I love my coach for making us do all these hill repeats… this is like child’s play compared to what we did!” and 2) “I’m so grateful to be able to run this.” It was beautiful.

(Not from the actual day, but it looked a lot like this!)
Rachel and I chatted for the first few miles in an attempt to keep our pace in check, but then she started to feel a little queasy. You can read her blog for the details, but she wasn’t feeling so hot. We were running at around a 10:30 min/mile pace, and I was actually feeling pretty great. When we were in between miles five and six, I knew I had the energy to speed up, so Rachel and I split up. When I saw the 10K sign, I just suddenly knew: This was going to be a good race. Running the “underwater mile” was really fun, and I was pacing around 9:30 min/mile. I remember breezing through miles eight through ten, and then realizing I only had three miles left. Three miles?! I can do that in my sleep. I never once felt too fatigued or like I wanted to quit. I felt great the whole time.
My time goals had changed pretty dramatically from when I started training. My original goal was to run the half under two hours, but after I got sick and all but stopped running for a few weeks, I knew that wouldn’t be possible. My longest run in the past month and a half had been six miles, so even completing 13.1 seemed like a pretty big feat. When I crossed the finish line around 2:13, I was a little disappointed that I hadn’t gotten under 2:10, but at the same time, I was happy to just have completed the distance. My pace ended up being 10:04ish, which was totally fine with me. I’m pretty sure this won’t be my last race, so I have plenty of time to work on my speed.
Right before I crossed the finish line, I spotted my parents. That gave me the energy I needed to complete the last .2 miles at a speedy pace. I love seeing friendly faces in the crowd! My boyfriend said he was at the finish line when I crossed, but didn’t see me. I did manage to meet up with everybody afterwards, but couldn’t wait to get to the warm car.
Overall, I had an amazing experience. Though I’m ready to take a break from training for awhile, I know I’ll be doing it again before too long. I want to thank Rachel for making my first half marathon experience so much more pleasurable (waking up at 4am is so much easier when you don’t have to do it alone!), my boy and my parents for coming out to support me, and my friend Arianna for waking up early and standing out in the cold to watch me even though she totally didn’t have to! You guys made the experience so much better.
Anyone who’s questioning whether to register for a race, don’t even hesitate. It’s hard to find something that makes you feel better about yourself.
Race Me: Run Wild Recap and the Importance of Pacing
A few weeks ago, I posted about signing up for the Detroit Zoo 10K. Running through a zoo? What could be more fun?! Well, not running next to a highway, that’s for sure. Turns out, we weren’t running next to cute animals so much as heavy traffic. Oh well, it was still the perfect day for racing. The sky was clear, the humidity was low, and the temperature was perfect. You know it’s perfect running weather when you’re a little bit chilly before starting.
I met Rachel and her fam there (how freaking cute is her brother?! He and her mom did an untimed fun run/walk through the zoo). Since Rachel and I were both running the race as more of a training run, we agreed to run together. She had never run with anyone before, so I said I’d try to keep her entertained by doing most of the talking in case she got too winded. Luckily, that wasn’t an issue, and the first four miles flew by because we were engrossed in conversation. I love running with people for that very reason. The time always flies by and though it sometimes takes more effort, it’s definitely worth it. I now prefer conversation to music most of the time.
Rachel and I kept a steady pace when we were running together, but I wanted to practice picking up speed at the end, so during the last 1.5 miles I pushed myself to my limit. Because we had paced ourselves so well for the first 4.5, I had a lot to give at the end. I was passing people left and right! It was a real lesson in the power of pacing. When you spread your efforts out over the course of the race rather than giving it your all the beginning, you’ll have the energy and will to finish strong. If you burn out in the beginning, the rest of the race can be more defeating than fun. I will definitely keep this in mind as my half marathon approaches (less than a month… ahhh!).
After the race, we headed to a cute vegetarian brunch place called the Inn Season Cafe to discuss business. We have a lot of things in the works that I can’t wait to share with you all once we get going. See Rachel’s race recap post here for her take on the 10K.
Run It: 12 Miles!!!
A new distance for me, I was very happy with my 12-miler this morning. The sky was clear, the temperature was literally perfection (started at 55 and climbed to 65 as the sun rose; low humidity), and I felt strong. Also? Add 1.2 more miles to that and there’s my race! There were some killer hills on this run, but our coach instructed us we were not to whine about the hills because we would be happy we did them come race day. I’m sure I will be. I think the hill repeats we’ve been doing as our mid-week workouts have been a huge help… these hills didn’t kick my butt as much as they have in the past.
I’m learning to run without music and, much of the time, very little conversation. But having a couple people to get you through those last few miles is great.
Run on, running lovers!
Race Me: Run Wild!
Rachel convinced me to sign up for the Detroit Zoo 10K. I know we probably won’t be running right by the lion cage or anything (that might instigate them?), but it’ll still be pretty sweet to be running in the zoo. We’re trying to get any other Michiganders to do it with us! If you’re interested, feel free to email either of us and let us know so we can plan to meet up.
10K is pretty much the perfect distance for a runner who’s been at it for a few months, but isn’t ready to tackle a longer distance quite yet. My first race ever was a 10K. I went from zero running to pacing under 9 min/miles during that race in about 3-4 months, so I know anyone can do it. 10K is also a distance that feels like an accomplishment, but can still be completed in about an hour, which is a reasonable amount of time to be doing cardio.
If you live in the Detroit area, consider doing this race!
I ran my scheduled 10 miles all alone this weekend (it ended up being closer to 11 due to a short accidental detour). It was the first time I’ve run with my iPod in awhile. It was a nice run, but I definitely prefer running and chatting with people.
I’m also extremely grateful for my running group and its interesting routes/well-placed water stops. The 10-miler I designed wasn’t the most visually interesting, though I did convince my boyfriend to drop off water at some strategically planned locations (thanks, boo boo!).
Run It: Nike+ Update
I calibrated my Nike+ Sportband and now it’s muuuuch more accurate. I mapped out a hilly 6.1 mile run on walkjogrun (which I prefer to mapmyrun for some reason). That means the Nike+ was only a tenth of a mile off. It was also a tenth of a mile behind my running partner’s Garmin. I actually liked that it was behind instead of way ahead this time. I hate to be told I’ve run farther than I actually have at a faster pace than I actually did.
For anyone who has a Nike+ or uses similar technology, if you care about accuracy, CALIBRATE! I think the factory settings are way off for most people. One other piece of advice: The longer the calibration run, the more accurate the device will be (I think my 8 mile calibration worked pretty well).
Now that my Nike+ is more accurate, it’s so much fun to use. I love watching the miles tick away and noticing how my pace changes depending on whether I’m going uphill or down. I think it can only make me a stronger runner.
Run It: Review of Nike+ Sportband
I finally received my Nike+ and used it on my Saturday long run! I must admit, having a new toy was the only thing getting me out of bed at 5am that day. Getting up for those runs has not necessarily been getting easier. Who would’ve guessed? But I never regret going afterwards, and that’s the important thing.
Anyway, I loved running with my new toy. It was completely easy to use (I love minimalistic technology… it only has TWO BUTTONS!) and comfortable to wear.
My only issue was accuracy. It just wasn’t all that accurate. I was running with several people who had GPS Garmins and as we ran, my Nike+ kept getting more and more off in terms of mileage. By the end of the run, the Sportband reported I ran 8.6 miles, when I had only run 8. That means the reported pace was way off, too. I calibrated the Sportband after the run and haven’t used it since, so hopefully it will be improved.
Bottom line? It’s a good device for those of us who aren’t quite committed enough to spring for a Garmin, but for serious runners, it’s probably not quite adequate. For my part, I’ll definitely enjoy using it for the remainder of my half marathon training, but if I ever train for a full, I’ll probably save up for a GPS watch.
On another note, I’ve been getting some great emails from all of you fabulous readers in the past week or so, and I promise I will get to them. I’m still in the midst of that other project, but it ends soon and then I’ll be back on the Nutritionista wagon. :)
Inspired by this new running fanatic, I just bought myself one of these (thanks, girl! Until now, I thought I had to have a Nano in order to use Nike+). I didn’t want to splurge on a Garmin, so this seemed like a healthy (read: cheaper) compromise.
I’m sick of relying on running buddies to tell me how far we’ve gone and at what pace. Plus, this will be an easy way to track my progress.
For about $80 (including S+H and a shoe pouch for the sensor I bought separately), this system is less than half the price of similar devices I’ve seen. Even on sale, the cheapest Garmin will still run you $170, plus they seem like sort of a pain to use.
Anyone used the Nike+ SportBand? What do you think?
ETA: A good motivation tip… if you’re ever feeling blah about working out/training, buy yourself some gear to put a little pep in your step. Seriously, there’s nothing like new workout clothes/shoes/gear to get me going. It doesn’t have to be pricey, either. It can be as simple as a $4 wristband in a fun color (I also bought some of those today). I hope no one thought I was buying the wristbands in a hipster-ironic way. Noooo, I actually use them to wipe away sweat on my longer runs.