So I was out on my long run this afternoon – 22k easy. As I
was about to cross the 111 on ramp around MicMac Mall, a van stopped for me. I
crossed, but then it laid on the horn. I was in the process of turning and giving
the old finger salute when I noticed that it was Denise driving, all smiles.
She rolled down her window and shouted to me, “I’m coming back! I did a 28k
run!”
What great news! She’s been struggling for a year with blood
clots in her lungs, slowly but surely overcoming every obstacle and setback. I
can still picture her in the hospital last fall, barely able to sit up – and now
she’s back to cranking out the miles. I’m sure there’s a long road ahead of her
still – but Denise thrives on long roads – thrives on them like nobody I know. She's a superhero.
Denise in running attire. Such determination! |
I was beaming as traffic started piling up behind her. She
quickly told me that she’s running a leg in the Rum Runner’s Relay, so I told
her I’d see her there. I can’t wait to find out how the rest of her training
has been going and when she thinks she’ll be race ready again. I knew she’d
been doing runs with Nick, but I didn’t know how far and how intense.
After seeing Denise, I was practically floating on air as I
ran. All us Antiques have felt her absence keenly – she’s such an inspiring
runner. I’ve learned so much from running and racing with her – so much about
digging deep, never giving up.
Fortunately, another thing Denise (and Cliff, of course)
taught me was to run smart, so I didn’t let that bit of good news increase my
pace too much. I kept it steady today – running easy 4:40s at the start and
finishing between 4:00-4:15. I like starting slow and letting my body warm up
to the effort – then I just let my legs and lungs fall into whatever
comfortable rhythm they want and roll along.
As I’m writing this, J-A is walking out the door for her long
run. She’s planning on going further than she’s ever run before – 11k. I’m so
proud of what she’s doing; she doesn’t love running, but she loves the fitness
it gives her, so she’s being tenacious. She’s setting goals and knocking them down.
And she’s making great strides (a pun... oh my!) – just last week, we went out
for a 5k run, and she ended up setting a 5k PB... on a training run! Amazing.
I feel like my own week of running was a good one. I was
able to get in over 80k, and although my Wed threshold was a flop, I repeated
the workout yesterday much more successfully. I kept the effort reasonable over
the first 4k (3:45, 3:54, 3:53, 3:45) and then was able to increase the pace
over the second 4k naturally, without strain (3:41, 3:39, 3:35, 3:40). And when
I finished, I felt like I could keep going – on Wed, I had to stop and recover
before cooling down.
I think there’s a bit of wisdom to be gained in comparing my
two thresholds, which were the same distance and on the same route: my body
works best when it starts conservatively. Once I settle into a run, then I can
start playing with the pace – but if I don’t show restraint over the first few
k, I’ll blow up. Ka-boom!! (Actually, it’s more of a whimper than a bang).
Happy trails!
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