After seeing all the happy runners yesterday I must have gotten the bug. Tonight when I went out for a 7 mile jaunt I couldn't resist the urge to throw in a 5K tempo run in the middle to see what my 5K fitness level is currently. For dinner I happened to load up on steak and potatoes. Then at about 7:30 I enjoyed a nice helping of pumpkin pie and ice cream to get myself all fueled up and ready to run. Then I finished off my kids pie and ice cream. Then I was ready to roll! Nan said she would puke if she tried to run on that...I just felt well fueled. I threw 10 oz. in my water bottle and headed out. Decided to warm up for 2 miles and then do a 5K tempo attempting to hold 6 min. pace as long as I could. I was surprised to feel that for two miles it was pretty comfortable and felt great to hold 6 min. pace. Then with about 3/4 mile to go it started a slight incline and my pace weakened. I finished 5K in 18:55 at a 6:07/mile pace. Felt pretty good about that actually. I would have been last place by far against all the skinny elite dudes last night, but for this 187 pounder, 18:55 is moving the right direction for a 5K pace. I've never done one under 18 min. I know I could if I trained consistently for that, but I prefer mountain running at easy slash fun pace over killing myself on speed workouts at this point. But it is fun to go out and push the limits of my speed/pain threshold every now and then. I got it out of my system tonight. Now I'm ready to go run Grays and Torreys peaks early this sat. AM. Anybody want to come do run some 14ers? (oh yeah...and happily all the pumpkin pie stayed inside my body very nicely! Maybe I had a lot more pace pushing in me?....no...no I don't have the desire to push the pace to puke levels...that's never fun.)
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