Friday, December 19, 2014

Half for the Heck of It

Seven months ago, I ran my second OneAmerica Mini Marathon. I have not posted about them.  I take pride in the first effort, which was truly a first in distance for me.  I'm not built to be a runner.  Sure I can haul this 200 pound body in a sprint pretty quickly.  I've also gotten to a point, then let it go, then gotten to it again, where I can knock out a 5k easily and a 10k if the mindset and environment are right. Thirteen-point-one came along mostly because my company sponsors an event, and I've volunteered for it several times. I wanted in on the excitement.


2013's efforts were fostered by great spring weather and a group of friends running the Mini also, so training was a breeze. My longest training run was a ten-miler a week before.  Ready I was, with a result of 1:55:42. a strong effort for my first half marathon, so I hear.

2014 was a different experience.  I planned to run this one mainly so I wasn't a one-and-done participant.  Winter held on into spring, training runs outside were sparse, and I can't stand to run on a dread-mill for more than a few miles, if at all. My longest training run was the Talk Walk Run 10k on the previous weekend. This year's mini effort yielded a 2:01:06. Still solid, but had I recognized I was so close to the two hour mark, I could have stepped up the pace a bit.


It had been mentioned by NF that the Purdue Half Marathon was a bit more of a challenge, since the cities of Lafayette and West Lafayette are not so flat as the course through Indy for the OneAmerica 500 Festival Mini Marathon (shameless plug.) Having pressured my friend JL to enter as well, since he happens to be a Purdue grad and a super trainer, it was on. October was but a few (5) short months away.  Get on a training plan.

Training, schmaining.  My longest run in the 5 months preparing for this October 18 event was a solo 6 mile run around downtown Indy's Canal and Cultural Trail. Ha! Suck it Purdue Half!

It was really cold and my knees were weak from a summer of 3 volleyball games a week. Shut it. Don't judge my outfit.

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Yeah, finished that s#!t in 1:56:56, including all of the hills.  Turns out the NF/JL method of training-by-not-running isn't too bad after all.



Time Out

Tuesday night, while having a phenomenal game at volleyball, I went up for a block, and came down on someone else's foot. Hello ankle. "Pop" it responded.
Night one:
Night two:

Night three:

Worst ankle injury I can recall. I've had some uglies through the years, but this one hurts like a dirty look from NF from shin to toes.


Tournament next week.  I may be ready to play. I was tattooing be-atches this week! Don't want to sit out now!

Frustrating as f*ck.