Yesterday was the Proud to Run 10K. Not my favorite race, but I like the idea that gays and lesbians come out for this race, and really support it. I don't like the course. There are parts of the Lakfront Path that are not easy for me to navigate, and this race goes through them. I also feel this race lacks some support. Having a course marshall tell me, "You're almost there," at Mile 2 is not too supportive.
Still off I went on the 10K yesterday. It started not so hot, and quickly got hot. I did not feel this race real well. That feeling stayed with me the entire race. I wanted to run it in 1:15. The wheels fell off close to the Mile 5 marker. I was not going very fast, but I was within reach of the time I wanted. I got hot...and I started walking a bit more.
I think the main problem was I needed to not think of this as a race, but more a training run. I bet I would relax a bit more then. Still this gave me a good idea what to expect in August when I run the Rock n' Roll Chicago Half Marathon.
I took Gatorade with me, and I was glad to have it, though I would like to find an alternative to it.
At mile 3, this one guy and I seemed to be going back and forth. I would pass him, he would pass me. I was determined to beat him, so I pushed a little harder. At mile 5, he came back to me, and we did the alternate passing thing for a bit. As we got to the home stretch, we were neck and neck, but I had no kick left, and he finished ahead of me. Arrrgh! My time was around 1:18. The results aren't up yet, so I don't know my time for sure.
I was pretty pissed about this race, but on the trip home, I thought about it some more. I was still at a pace which would have made me sub 6:00 in the marathon, so I guess I am doing pretty well in that department. See....a silver lining.
Charlie