I was really nervous - 10k is a long time to be uncomfortable. And while my training tends to go well, the past month, I was a little inconsistent. I had a long cold, my tempo runs were never anything spectacular, and well, 6:45 for 6.2 miles just felt fast. I toed the start excited and nervous all rolled into one. I knew that some of Sarah's teammates (who have qualified for the Olympic Trials) were going to be there, so I stood a few rows back from them. I was certainly not going to aim to keep up with them, and I knew that there were just going to be a ton of fast people running.
And the gun went off, and I took off. I could not believe how many people were in front of me - this was a big race (2000 people and $500 cash for the winner) and a lot of fast people were there. I came through the first mile in 6:25, which was way too fast (she said to aim for 6:35 for the first one). I pulled back a bit - and got through 2 miles in 13:28 (which meant almost a 7 minute mile) and close to averaging out race pace. Come on! I needed to get into a groove and just starting running more even splits. I picked it up a little at this point, but it is certainly a risk with only a third of the race done. I got through the first 5k in 20:56 - 6:44 pace. This meant I had just a little time in the bank, and even if I positive split, I could break 42. But it didn't feel easy, for sure. I don't remember what I hit for mile 4, but I knew that the last 2.2 miles were going to hurt. I tried to pick it up a bit - I had been swapping places with a few people, and I was ready to finally do some passing. It feels good when you do battle with someone, going back and forth, and finally are able to pull away. I know my 5th mile was 6:37 - I was bound and determined, and I didn't care how much it was going to hurt. With about half a mile to go, someone cheered, "Go Jess." Now, I am not Jess, which meant someone was very close behind me. And then there it was again, "Come on , Jess!" Nope, I am not going to let this Jess pass me at the end. I was trying so hard to move quickly, but I couldn't really speed up - I was just hanging on and breathing hard. As I could see the time clock at the finish line, I was so stunned to see what awaited me:
41:26 (6:40 pace)
31/1139 Women
9/296 Age Group
Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! I was spent, but I was excited. This was over a minute PR from last month. I did not think I could knock off that much time so quickly. But I pushed, and pushed, and it happened! And the more I think about it, I probably could've even went out harder (not in that first mile though). And if I can learn to run more even pace (my splits were all over the place, but I did managed to negative split again - 20:30 for the second 5k - very close to my 5k PR), that will help a lot too.
This was me at home after, very happy and excited.
This bodes very well for the Philadelphia Half Marathon on Sunday. I won't be aiming to go out quite as hard, but I am hoping that half marathon pace (to be determined - I am meeting with Sarah this afternoon to discuss both races) will feel much more comfortable and doable.
I know I've said it before, but this short distance racing is a lot of fun!
What's scary is that there is actually anyone faster than you in your age group!
ReplyDeleteAwesome race home skillet. Can not wait to see you soon. I ran four miles on my lunch break today. The runs are picking up. More soon!