The
Athleta Iron Girl Clearwater was exactly 10 days ago and I spent a good 4 or 5 of those days sore as hell.
Why was I sore, you might ask? Well because I had a 17 minute PR. :)
But I get ahead of myself. The weeks leading up to Iron Girl were rough. I was working like crazy. Didn't get a lot of rest. And the week of the race, I managed to get a whole two runs in. I had a short run on Saturday. I remember freaking out because my legs felt weird.
Prior to those two weeks, my training was spot on. My training has never been so good.
Race morning, I didn't feel confident. But I felt hopeful that somehow things would still workout. Everything went wrong too. Andy didn't get a chance to make my rice for breakfast. My brother was running late - he is NEVER late. Once I got to the race I could not find my friend who would be pacing me.
Thankfully, once we got to Clearwater we found parking relatively fast. I had plenty of time to find my pacer. I found a bunch of friends, but didn't find my pacer. This made me nervous as heck.
My friend, Anne ended up coming to the rescue. She recently ran a race and couldn't finish because of an injury. She too was a tad nervous about making sure this race went well.
We lined up together. I still kept looking around for my other friend, but I never could find her until close to the end of the race. Anne and I stayed together, each with the condition that if either one was having a magnificent race they could book it. We started out with the 2:30 pace group, but they went out way too fast. I let them go on ahead.
Once we got going the miles ticked off slowly.
Throughout all my training runs the runs went by fast. During Iron Girl, one mile felt like forever. I wasn't really keeping track of pace either. I just made sure to keep moving. Anne and I found our rhythm. We kept our pace easy.
We chatted. We walked all the water stops. And took the ups on the bridges easy. I am happy to say that the only bridge we somewhat had to walk up was the very last bridge. At around mile 6 - 7, I had to stop and untie my shoe and loosen it. I had to retie my shoe in the morning to get the chip on and I may have tightened it too much because my foot was getting tingly into the race. I saw
Xiomara kicking some Iron Girl butt around this time.
Some where around mile 8ish, we passed the 2:30 pace group. The were walking. I believe they were trying to slow down. This was such a huge confidence booster and was also my first indication that I might be hitting a personal record.
I went through mile 1-10 without feeling much of anything. My longest run was 10 miles during training. Once I got passed 10 miles, I started to feel the race physically and mentally. I wanted to be finished. I was getting grumpy and hot. I had to dig deep to keep it moving.
The last bridge was rough. We had a headwind. I ran into
Caitlyn during this bridge. We asked each other how we were doing. She reinforced my suspicion that I would PR. I told her I did't want to know. I can't tell you why I didn't want to know. I figured if I knew what my time was I would either be disappointed or put too much pressure on myself.
I was so ready to be done that a flew down that bridge. I flew down the spiral path. I flew over those sidewalks. I saw my friend Jessica with like 0.3 to go. She was SO excited to see me. We went through our coaching certification program together and she wrote my training plan.
Her first words were I didn't expect to see you so soon. In all her yelling and cheering, she was like Jess you are going to PR. Race it in. And that's what I did. I mustered every little bit of energy I had left and booked it to the end.
I immediately found my running coach Lynn with my family. I told my brother that the race was dedicated to him. He comes to all of my races, even the bad ones. I promised myself the next race that I had that was great would be for him. :) And Iron Girl was a great race!
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| How cool do my splits look? I alternated the speed between faster and slower. |
What did I love about Iron Girl? I really liked the course. I know some don't like the bridges, but it was nice to have a change up. Once I was getting used to the flats, I had to run up a bridge. Alternatively, those bridges are also why I was SO sore. Concrete isn't forgiving at all.
The scenery was beautiful. Everyone that's everyone was at the race. The pancake breakfast after the race was probably my favorite touch.
My only two gripes were that the area where we could run on the course was pretty narrow. We could have had a few more water stops too. I believe there was a water stop every two miles or so. With it being as hot as it was more water or maybe colder water would have been perfect.
In the grand scheme of things those were two very minimal things. I enjoyed that course. I enjoyed seeing my friends. And when I finished, I felt like a real
Iron Girl.
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| I'm an Iron Girl! |
Disclosure - Iron Girl provided me with a free entry into this year's race in exchange for this post. All opinions are always my own.