Wednesday, August 27, 2008

How do you train for a marathon?

I posted this on Jamoosh's blog, but thought it would be good as a post here as well. There is alot of information out there about the best ways to approach training for a marathon and setting goals. Kathleen has some excellent and useful information on her blog about training times, and these methods have obviously worked great for her because she has rocked out some awesome times lately and only continues to get better, but my perspective on training is a little different. Granted, I'm no expert, but I have to go with what works for me, and you, my readers, need to figure out what works for you. Check out what Jamoosh and Kathleen have to say, because something might strike a chord with you. In the meantime, here's my take:

My primary goal has always been, and will continue, to be healthy on race day and finish the race. I usually determine my other goals the morning of the race, depending on how I feel and what the weather is like. I just knew the morning of the Houston Marathon this year that a sub-4 was possible. I even told my parents at mile 11 that I was "going for it." I had not trained for it, nor was I even expecting it to be a goal, but suddenly after the first few miles, it was.

When I ran Marine Corps a couple of years ago, I just wanted to finish, because I was in DC primarily to visit my friend Angela, and second, to run a marathon while I was there, just to get the experience of a real out-of-town race (Austin doesn't count!) I had no time expectations, for I had heard the course was difficult. But it was a good day weather-wise and I didn't have the "bathroom issues" I was expecting (I won't go into that story), and half way through I felt strong enough to kick it up a notch and ended up with a PR because I made the appropriate adjustments along the course depending on how I felt. It easily could have gone the other way, and I would have adjusted accordingly to that as well.

It just happens that I've had some great marathons, by my standards anyway, but I know the day will come (knock on wood) when one is not so great, and the feeling of accomplishment of just finishing will be reward enough. My only "problem" is that I'm so darn competitive with myself, and I need to learn to keep that in check so my expectations remain reasonable and flexible (ie: I'm not going to PR every time, nor am I probably ever going to qualify for Boston).

My training does not follow a standard proven plan. Again, I run based on how I feel that day, even during my short runs during the week and my long runs on Saturdays. Some Saturdays I feel strong and run an entire run at or near my typical marathon pace. Other days aren't so good, and I walk alot, and that's okay. I always aim for a negative split though, no matter how I'm feeling. I would love to try to run Saturdays at the 10-20 percent slower than marathon pace as is sworn the right method by so many, but I do admittedly find it extremely difficult to slow my pace by that much. My body is not used to that. By running my long runs near my marathon pace or slightly slower, I gain the confidence that come race day, I know what I'm capable of. That is what works for me, maybe not for everyone, but for me.

And, I don't get to run during the week as often as I'd like or as often as the training schedule dictates, especially the hill and speed workouts, but I never have followed the training schedule to a tee anyway and I've so far fared well on marathon day. And, I have never monitored my heart rate and don't plan to. I know by now when I'm pushing it too much, especially in the heat and humidity, just by how I feel.

So, long story short, it is about you and only you and how you feel and what you know you are capable of based on your training and preparation, regardless of what the training manuals and schedules say. Find a plan that works for you and stick with it, and adjust as needed. There is no one-size-fits-all when it comes to training for and running a marathon.

Actually, if I'm really honest with myself, my number one goal is to burn as many calories as possible so I can eat Mexican food and drink martinis after long runs and races.

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Laughter really IS the best medicine.


Running update: I had a great run on Saturday. 11 miles at about a 9:22 average pace. My last mile was 8:56 and I threw in about three miles that were around 9:05-9:10. I was pleased. Just a tad cooler that morning, which helped apparently. 50 minutes on the elliptical yesterday morning, then a 50 minute run last night. Planning on hitting the track tonight for speed work. 13 miles is on tap for Saturday, but I may get pulled into the 18 miler that the Chicago marathoners are running. We'll see.

Weekend of laughs: After my run on Saturday, I sped home, cleaned up, and caught a flight to Dallas to visit my friend Jennifer (sprinkles!). She is absolutely hilarious and we spent the entire weekend laughing at everything. Its been too long since I've been brought to flowing tears from laughing so hard. Laughter is good for the soul, no doubt. I came back to Houston refreshed and ready to tackle this short work week. Yes, I said short week. I am taking Thursday and Friday off and plan to not do much at all (which usually translates to I'll be doing work from home, but I'm going to try not to). Maybe a day at the spa is in order. Recession? what recession?

Eye on the tropics: Its looking busy out there. Is this Houston's year for the "big one" ?

Speaking of which, the picture of the day is an actual snapshot of a drawing of the wind "swaths" (whatever those are) that was posted on the National Hurricane Center's website during Edouard. Who draws this stuff?? Did the website master really think this was a good picture to post? Sorry, especially to my dear parents, but this could not go unposted. That's all I have to say. Please keep your comments clean...

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Interesting tidbits in the news...


Did these guys really think they'd get away with this hoax?? C'mon, trying to pass off a gorilla suit as Bigfoot's corpse? Amazing the crap that comes out of the backwoods of any state, especially our beloved southern states.
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Speaking of corpses, Mom and Dad, when I die, please prop me up in the corner for my viewing.
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Before I die, maybe I can make it to the Olympics afterall. According to this site, since I'm a Taurus, I'd be good at bull jumping, known as the pole vault now I guess, gymnastics, rythmic gymnastics, ice hockey, and the butterfly stroke in swimming. Let's break down my chances:

Pole vault - Um, relying on a stick to catapult me through the air over a bar? No thanks. Too afraid of heights and impaling self with said pole vault apparatus.

Gymnastics - First of all, I'm about a foot too tall. Second, see above mention about fear of heights and Google "gymnastics disasters".

Rythmic gymnastics - Have you seen these gymnasts? They contort themselves into pretzel shapes while hula-hooping, juggling and twirling around long ribbons. I'd apparently need to be anorexic for this, as well as be double-jointed everywhere. HOWEVER, I am pretty sure I could do a better routine than these two tools.

Ice hockey - Oh lord. Really? Female ice hockey players can beat the crap out of anyone. The only physical fights I've ever been in were with my brother (back before he hit puberty and started lifting weights, after which he could suddenly fight back). I prefer to keep my face as is, and all of my teeth. Plus, I might break a nail.

Butterfly (swimming) - If you caught the lovely segment NBC did on Michael Phelps' freakishly weird body proportions, which obviously make him the best swimmer ever, you'll understand that nobody else ever is going to be as good as swimmer as him, especially in the butterfly. Plus, I think I would need a severe underbite. That seems to help him as well.
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Finally, for those who missed it, the Idiot of the Year goes to the doofus who thought it would be a good idea to "kite-surf" during a hurricane.
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Running update: Oh, was I supposed to be running this week? Oops. Maybe tonight. I did get in an hour on the elliptical last night though.

Monday, August 18, 2008

I forgot how long 15 miles is...


Running update: 15.1 miles on Saturday. Longest distance of the season so far, and the longest I've run since the Houston Marathon in January. It was a good route and I had a pretty decent run, despite some hamstring issues that I plan to get worked on this week. Ran about a 9:38 pace, with some pretty decently-paced miles in the middle. It was soupy outside as usual, and I was pretty sure that some lightning to the east was going to stop us at some point, but it didn't. I even made a bet with myself that we would be stopped and turned around out about mile 7 but that didn't happen, so I had to pay myself $5. Funny how that works.

75 minutes on the elliptical last night while watching the Olympics, which have suddenly become boring now that swimming events are over. I wonder if Phelps can even stand up straight when he has all 8 gold medals around his neck. And I wonder, do all medals weigh the same or is the gold heavier than the silver and bronze? Too bad that is a question I will never know the answer to. And how about the women's marathon? Great race. Too bad for Deena Kastor. All those stories I hear about people breaking their foot because they have a hairline stress fracture somewhere are true, I guess. At least I think that is what happened to her. That's too bad. But what amazes me most is that the winner finished the marathon in the same amount of time it took me to run 15 miles on Saturday. Some people are just born to run fast, crazy fast. My dad kindly noted that all I had to do was cut an hour and a half from my best marathon time, and I too could qualify for the Olympics, and possibly medal. He made it sound so easy.

Twinkies! I took a trip into College Station to visit my family this weekend after my run. My brother, sister in law and the twins were in town. The little twinkies get cuter everytime I see them, though they like to say "no" alot (they are reaching the terrible twos).

Me: Koen, do you love Auntie Kiki (me)?
Koen: NO!
Me: Hayden, come give Auntie Kiki a kiss.
Hayden: NO!

But when they say "no" with their cute little smiles, it still melts my heart, so I didn't take the rejections personally.

It was great to spend some time with the whole family. Very relaxing weekend. So relaxing in fact that I managed to hit my snooze for an hour and a half after my alarm went off from my Saturday nap. Guess I was pretty wiped out from my run. I think my dad was worried that I slipped into a coma. It sure felt like I did.

Rain, rain, go away. My guess is that rain will hamper my running plans for the first part of the week. As much as I love my elliptical, it can get boring unless you have a good book to read. I just finished "A Thousand Splendid Suns" which was great. Now I have to find something funny. Recommendations would be appreciated.

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

I'm a woman, therefore I am allowed to change my mind.

Running update: I ran 6 yassos last night with my training group. They actually weren't that bad, so disregard my previous post about hating them (the yassos, not my training group). It was quite a workout, but I managed all 6 in under 4 minutes each. I was pleased with my consistency, even as they got tougher to run at the end. Since I forgot my watch, I would not have known my times if it weren't for Joe, who timed each of my yassos. Since I know he lurks here, thanks Joe! :) He knows I'm anal about knowing my exact times. Including warm up and cool down laps, I got in about 6 miles.

If anyone out there still wonders why men and women have some trouble understanding each other and communicating, here's an example:
Joe: Carolyn, watch your form.
Me, defensively: What's wrong with my form?
Joe: Nothing.
Me: Then why did you point it out??

I was self-conscious about my form from then on, and all he was trying to do was encourage me to focus on keeping my form once I started getting tired. Poor Joe, he's friends with a drama queen.

Olympics: I stayed up way past my bedtime only to see our women's gymnastics team blow it. I sort of feel sorry for the one girl that screwed it up for everyone. I'm very tired this morning and am already working on my second cup of coffee. But how about Phelps?! Amazing. I'm thoroughly enjoying the swimming this year. Can't wait for the track stuff to start. That's always fun to watch too. Go USA!

On the same topic, I managed to catch some of the events over the weekend. Lucky me, men's synchronized diving was on. Yes, that's right, men's synchronized diving. I'm not sure there is a less masculine event out there. I was a little disturbed. I initially thought I had accidently flipped to the LOGO channel. What's next? Men's synchronized swimming? (My apologies if I have offended any fans of the men's sychronized diving event.)

Monday, August 11, 2008

Beware of the Antivirus 2009 virus!

Somehow my computer got infected with the "Antivirus 2009" spyware virus thingy. I spent two hours trying to get rid of it. Very tricky little virus, especially for the technological non-gurus like me. I was trying to stay calm, but I really just wanted to throw my computer away and buy a new one. Not a very fiscally responsible choice, so I took deep breaths (and a Xanax) and I finally found some software to download that wiped it out. Thank goodness I have the McAfee security system (she said sarcastically). Great job it did stopping this one. Thanks McAfee. That's two hours of my life I'll never get back.

Property tax protest drama: Speaking of time-consuming nonsense, I have made the bold moves of (1) protesting my property value, and (2) turning down the HCAD's first counter-offer. Now I am preparing for a formal hearing in front of a panel. Lots of number crunching and picture taking and analysis of various properties. I'm actually enjoying the research and preparation, but honestly, I don't have a clue what I am doing. And what the HCAD is using as "comparables" is befuddling. This will be a learning experience more than anything. Does anyone know if flirting with the review panel works? Should I go in wearing my tiara? Maybe I should start crying.

Running update: 12.25 miles on Saturday, including 3 miles of parking garage ramps. The first time up and down was fine, the second time, a little more difficult, and by the time we made it back for the third round, I couldn't really feel my legs much anymore, so I'm not sure if they were hurting or not. This was another run where I felt pretty strong and thought I was flying, but I averaged around 9:36/mile. Still pretty good for the longest run of the season so far. I think the heat and humidity got to me because I was not feeling well at all for the rest of the day on Saturday. Hopped on the elliptical for 70 minutes on Sunday evening, and tonight I got in an easy 5 mile run. Speedwork tomorrow. We are almost half way through the training program for San Antonio. Wow. I know that all this tough training in this weather will pay off in October and November. It better.

Olympic fever: I have it. GO USA! (HAHAHAHAHA to the French who guaranteed a victory in that swimming relay, only to get beaten by the USA by a fingertip. HAHAHAHAHAHA! )

Reveille VIII: Texas A&M has finally found its new mascot. After much debate and consideration of various breeds of dog, they stuck with the Collie. Kudos to the decision-makers. Can't imagine any other type of dog being our mascot. The dog’s official name is “Tapestry Tenacious Juell,” but she goes by Kelly (well, technically, now she goes by Reveille). First of all, what the heck kind of name is Tapestry Tenacious Juell? Second, how in the world do you get "Kelly" out of that? Tapestry? Tenacious? REALLY?? Well, at least her name wasn't "Booger," which was the name of the pit bull that now has five clones, who are owned by a woman who was once accused of stalking and kidnapping a Mormon missionary and making him her sex slave, back in the 70s I think. WTF is wrong with people?

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Never too soon to start thinking about Halloween.

Costume planning: The theme this year for Coach Ruthie's Halloween bash is famous movie characters (at least that still better be the theme since I have my costume!). You know, Batman, Joker, Indiana Jones, Audrey Hepburn in Breakfast at Tiffany's, the Sex and the City girls, Cinderella, etc. I thought I could maybe pull off Lara Croft, Tomb Raider, but the costume ideas online did nothing for me. Plus, I'd have to get lip injections and some boobs. Then I thought about Julie Roberts' hooker character in Pretty Woman. Yes, what a brilliant idea! I googled Pretty Woman costume ideas, and this gem came up, which is my Picture of the day:
Um, is this a joke? What the eff is that?? I don't know what movie the costume manufacturer was watching, but it was NOT the same Pretty Woman I saw. I can't even describe this, or look at it long enough to try to come up with words. And I'm certainly not dressing up like this. Pretty Woman, out. Staying true to my princess-ness and my love for pink, I have decided to be *** drum roll *** Elle Woods from Legally Blonde. Yes, by the time the party rolls around, I will have perfected the look and the bend, pop up, snap thing she taught the manicure lady. I have the deep pink suit, am making a pill box hat, will have a fabulous blonde wig, and of course, will tote around Bruiser. I'm super excited. Ruthie's parties are always fun - last year was an 80's theme - I fit right in, felt like I was back in high school. Was thrilled to wear shoulder pads again, and I even used half a can of Aqua Net just because that was the normal thing to do back then. So, I probably did contribute to the hole in the ozone layer. Whatever. It was totally awesome!

Random animal fact: I love pandas. I was obsessed with watching the baby panda (Tai Shan) on the Washington DC zoo cam when he was born and growing up in 2005. When I went to DC to run the Marine Corps Marathon in 2006, I insisted on a visit to the zoo to visit the "baby" panda, who was then about 16 months old. Few animals are cuter than pandas. Or so I thought until I read this article. Apparently, pandas poop up to 40 times a day. Pooping that much is not cute. (Note to self: Don't eat bamboo.)

Running update: Well, I've totally wussed out on my running this week. Monday was just way too hot and humid after work, then the big terrible tropical storm rolled through yesterday. Guess I could have gone for a run in the evening, but I instead opted to enjoy a nice dinner with my friend Stacy. However, I did get in 90 minutes on the elliptical, taking a couple breaks to answer and send emails, since I was working from home. Today I was in the office for over 11 hours and was exhausted by the time I left. I plan some elliptical work in the morning and an easy run tomorrow evening.

Monday, August 4, 2008

Random lunchtime thoughts...


Tropical Storm Edouard:


After-hours addition - No work for me tomorrow! Woo hoo! Well, actually, the office is closed but I still have alot of work to do from home, if the electricity doesn't go out. Centerpoint Energy ran a great radio ad this afternoon - apparently, per this "ad," when electricity goes out, it could take them anywhere from 2 days to 2 months to restore power. Are you kidding me?? 2 months?? Good Lord, do they have like three people who work poles and lines? Is this a third world country? Is it 2008, or 1938? If a Taco Bell can be rebuilt in 24 hours after the LA riots, then I would certainly hope that no one in the US would have to go without power for 2 months, unless maybe you are from New Orleans and were hit by Katrina (but, hey, there are 100 other reasons why it took so long for things to be restored in that city, like the inept local and state government. I'm just sayin'.) I'm going to bed now so I can get up nice and early, do some work, workout and wait for the storm, then watch some soap operas do more work.

CNN Breaking News: When I signed up to receive CNN breaking news emails after 9/11, I was hoping I would be given immediate news of another terrorist attack, or a warning of some sort of some pending disaster that could take lives. What do I get? "Breaking news" of an actor involved in a car accident, or an update on Britney's custody battle, or the birth of the Brangelina twins. Really? That's breaking news? Do I really need an email alert about this crap? Hmmm...

Sunday, August 3, 2008

OMG! Do you think this is for real??

I received this email on Friday morning. What should I do? It sounds so legit. I didn't know I have $1.5 million somewhere out there waiting to be converted to an ATM card. I'm rich! All my dreams are coming true!

"My Dear Customer,

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Therefore you have to Contact them immediately and the only money you have to send to received your Card from them is the processing fee $98.00 only to received your Card from the Department ok.

Here is thier Contact address and you can Contact them with below information ;

Manager: Mr.Mike Attah
Email:atm_dbrep_005@live.fr

Contact them imediately and get back to us earier once you get intouch with them ok and below is what they need to deliver your Card to your address;

Your Full Name.
Country Locate.
Home address.
Telephone.

Immediately you contact them you get back and let us know.

Thanks & God Bless

Regards

Dr.Paul Oko
Director of the Finacial Bank"

Word of the day: "Snarky"

Rudely sarcastic or disrespectful; snide.
Irritable or short-tempered; irascible.
Finds fault with.

I used this word in conversation with my girlfriends at dinner the other night. One was describing a co-worker who constantly puts others down and tries to make them doubt themselves and their decisions. I said this person clearly has confidence and esteem issues and is being snarky. A couple of my girlfriends hadn't heard that word before. I challenge my blog readers to use this word in a conversation.

A quick shout out to Aimee, Karla, Jen and Kim - dinner was a blast! Karla and Jen don't live in Houston anymore, but we are all hoping they get their butts back here soon.

Running update: 11.25 miles on a soupy Saturday morning, 9:33ish pace. Kept it slow in the beginning and stopped often to walk and have some water. Not a day to push it. My legs fatigued very quickly, but I still felt like I had a good run considering the conditions and the challenging route (2 cloverleafs in a row! The cloverleaf is the intersection of Memorial and Waugh, where the entrance and exit ramps form a cloverleaf with inclines and declines, aka hill work). This week should be interesting with TS Edouard moving this way. May be hitting the elliptical more than usual, at least for the first part of the week. But I say bring on the rain!