Brr. It has been really cold here for about a week. We rarely have temperatures below freezing, let alone daytime highs below freezing, so it’s been an adjustment. I knew I’d have a hard time getting up in the morning to run a race in the cold, so I opted to do this nighttime 5k instead. I ran this last year and was super cold, but I think it was around 40F that night. Last night temperatures were in the 20s and below, probably the coldest I’ve ever run in! I don’t know that I would describe it as exhilarating, but it’s better than 90F.
I set up my playlist and Garmin, then made it over to the Elberton Theater to register by around 8pm. When I went out to sit in the heat of my car, I noticed my Garmin was not responding to anything and was stuck on a time about ten minutes ago. Has this ever happened to anyone? No amount of messing with the bezel or buttons was getting a response, so I figured I was just going to have to run without a watch since my other cheapie watch wasn’t in my gym bag where I thought it was. Then I zoned out a little while jamming on both side buttons and it reset. Woop woop! The Garmin (it’s a 405) is really nice to have and I love the accuracy and feedback, which makes me all the more mad when it doesn’t function properly (IE not responding, bezel freakouts/barely being sweat resistant, taking a really long time to get a satellite signal). Also, they never sent me my $50 rebate from when I bought it at the beginning of the summer. I think I need to make some calls about that because $50 sounds pretty good right about now.
Anyway, I went inside and hung out for a while. A man played Georgia on My Mind on the piano and I noticed that pretty much every female in the room looked like she could be in my age group. However, I’m terrible at guessing ages and I think one girl was actually 15 and some others were in 35-39. Eventually it was time to go outside and start. I wore a fairly ridiculous outfit with the hopes of staying warm (full length tights with pink knee high socks over them+regular socks, hat, neckwarmer, halloween gloves, short sleeve+long sleeve+vest), but that definitely was not happening while standing around at the start. My teeth were clacking and my middle was practically convulsing. The race itself went by pretty quickly (though not really in finish time, haha) and knowing the basic layout of the course helped. You start off on a downhill, dipping and coming back up a small hill, and then turning onto a main thoroughfare which alternates between being flat and a very slight incline. That’s the first mile and a half or so and it’s pretty boring. You run in the right lane with cars going by in the left lane and the lane wasn’t actually blocked off, but there were a ton of police and firemen holding traffic. You take a right into a more residential section, run around a little town square, go back the way you came, take a right, and then you are almost done and you can see the cars by the finish line.
I ran most of the race behind this tiny master’s woman wearing shorts; at the end of the race inside the theater, she kind of said to herself, “this old gray mare ain’t what she used to be.” It was kind of awesome. Anyway, I was behind her and then there was another girl in black between us that I didn’t want to pass too soon. My legs weren’t tired, but my arms were super cold and I felt like I was carrying concrete blocks around with me. They were just dead weight and not helping me move at all. She kept shaking out her arms, so I imagine she felt the same way. With about a third of a mile to go when I could see the lights at the finish line, I decided to go for it. Then 20 seconds later, I was like, crap, I am tired and now she’s going to pass me. I managed to pass a guy and then let my legs kind of flop down the hill to the finish. You know, when you are just going, slap slap slap and not doing a whole lot of actual pushing off.
I finished in 26:21, which was slower than I would have hoped, but 42 seconds faster than last year. And it was super duper cold. I was wearing a Buff (love this thing) around my neck and had it pulled over my mouth so I would get some warmer air. I pulled it down for a minute because it was getting damp and when I tried to pull it back up, all the moisture had frozen it solid. My splits were pretty even; 8:25, 8:32, 8:27, and then 7:05 pace for the last .14. I should also mention that the volunteers/police/firemen here were all smiles and very friendly, even though they were standing out in the dark and freezing cold. The course is easy to follow and overall very flat with the exception of the hill at the very beginning.
Results:
finish time 26:21
1/6 age group
4/26 female
24/80 overall
I went to the gym this afternoon and eeked out four miles. Something in my [very bland?] lunch was making my stomach feel like it was on fire and even the promise of MTV True Life: I’m a Fanboy could not make me sweat it out any longer. Mustard, why are you going to do me like that? Lazy. So, I finished with a pretty light week both in miles and exercise time. Next week, I need to get in a long run sometime. Making statements with loose goals like “a long run … sometime” is how I end up not doing things. How about at least ten miles next Friday?
1/3 Sunday, nada
1/4 Monday 6.53 miles, 60:00
1/5 Tuesday 8.0 miles, 72:14
1/6 Wednesday 2.3 miles, 20:00 plus 45:00 spin class
1/7 Thursday, nada
1/8 Friday, Elberton 5k, 3.14 miles, 26:21
1/9 Saturday 4.0 miles, 36:47
totals for the week:
23.97 miles
3:35:22 time running
4:20:22 total workout time (cardio, not including any weights)