In Training!

Keeping tabs on what happens in between marathons...

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Gory Details and other miscelaneous stuff

I overcame dehydration that set in somewhere around mile 12 (you can see this in my split times), some fancy blisters on my toes and a nice sunburn. People keep asking me about the hills, which were tough, but I was more focused on the dehydration and the lack of any energy reserve in my legs so I did not really notice the hills. It was actually easier to run up the hills than transition into the downhill sections. I just kept taking water and Gatorade and moving forward. I dry heaved somewhere between 24 and 25, felt my legs crumple near the finish, but I did it. I earned this finish. It was a "bad" day on the course, but that means it was a great day overall. Sure, my time was slow for me, but what matters is that I crossed the finish and have my finisher's medal!

The best part is that despite the difficulty, I am committed to continued to challenge myself. After my first Marathon I was injured with knee issues and couldn't run for almost 2 months, which really took the wind out of my sails for running. Today, I know that once the soreness subsides, I'll be running injury free! This training episode also helped me refine my nutritional needs (IE my lactose intolerance), which had been a struggle in the past as I trained for and abandoned other marathons.

Anyways, more details about the run and fundraising will be forthcoming, so keep reading. I will definitely keep the blog going as my personal training journal.

Thanks to my "curb crew" yesterday Liz, Mom, Dad, Mandy, Sue and Cheryl who made the Boylston St. seem a little less long. And thanks to all the race volunteers whose tireless efforts make them heroes to the runners. And of course, the DFMC volunteers whose tremendous gift to the runners is their genuine care for our well being and who manage to take care of all the little details from the post-race escort to the massage to the excellent post-race running food. Truly, we DFMC runners are spoiled and pampered...

More details coming (my break was over ten minutes ago).

1 Comments:

  • At April 22, 2008 at 2:23 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Chris,

    Wow!!

    I am absolutely thrilled at your achievement.

    Having run a few myself, I knew through your splits that you were suffering early! I figured your first hour plus was pretty routine ... but then to grind through more than two and a half solid hours of pain and discomfort and nausea and dehydration and ... and to keep on going. You showed the course who the boss was.

    The fast marathons where everything just falls into place are the easy ones; and those are the ones where your times look the most impressive! Those days do not measure the person. The marathons where you have to fight for every step ... those are the ones that measure your strength and courage and show who you really are!

    They say pride is one of the seven deadly sins. I guess I am going to H E double hockey sticks. I am so proud of you ... thanks for taking up the challenge ... I doubt I would have ever run with DF again if not for you. After Sunday night at the pasta dinner and after witnessing your guts yesterday ... the baton must be taken again

    Enjoy your victory!!

    You did it.

    Dad

     

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