You guys are not going to believe it! This morning is was feeling a little bit frisky. Well, that's not quite true...more like I was feeling quite grumpy when I got up. So I decided to do just one mile at 5K pace in the middle of my run. My legs really liked the feel of the tempo mile. Very smooth. I didn't really start feeling the pace until about a third of a mile in. Anyway, at the end of the mile I was hoping to see 8:15 or below. (I was a little skeptical because I was afraid the lack of "race day magic" would slow me down.) Anyway, it was 7:46!!! That is the first time I've run below 8:00 since I was 17 years old!!! I'm so happy...no more grumps today! Then I finished the rest of the 5K nice and slow with Sparky.
A funny thing about running that tempo mile...I reminded myself of this guy at the race on Saturday. He was breathing REALLY hard and letting his air out with a loud "CHoooooo CHoooooo" like a train or something. I had a really hard time not turning around and telling him to Be Quiet! ...tryin' to concentrate here. But I guessed that if he was pushing that hard, he was going to drop behind soon, and he did. But today I probably could've woke up the neighbors with my breathing...but at least I wasn't chewing on the air and sending spit flying everywhere with each breath. |