My stomach wouldn't stop: first mistake was trying to eat a Cliff Bar. I thought my stomach would tolerate them but not today. Just no. I finally entered negotiations around mile 9. This wasn't my normal brand of intestinal distress. I about puked these things right up. It would've felt so good too. I couldn't even drink water for a long time. I tried around mile 16 or 17 and that was awful. Finally after mile 17 I had a gel and that seemed to calm my stomach down. Last thing I'd ever expect to calm my stomach down, but whatever works.
My brain wouldn't work: Or maybe my brain was working too hard. I got a little freaked out by a slow pace the first couple of miles and that utterly destroyed me. Then I stopped for a second (part of negotiations) and ended the run instead of pausing it, which is why the route comes in two maps today instead of one. Convenient so I can leave out the pacing data which is ugly. It just wasn't a good run. I'm glad I have a 14 miler and then an easy week before I try another one of these.
Pacing was an absolute disaster: Why the hell am I suddenly running so slow? I have no explanation. Ultimately I couldn't pull it back either. I wound up going with a good interval system for me. I tried 5:1 early in the run, did that for a mile or two, came back on pace through about mile 11, and then started using a 4:1 interval which is unbelievably much slower than the 5:1, or perhaps I was that bad by then. Honest to god I gave up after mile 13 but I was so far from home I had to keep going anyways. I did run the last mile without stopping which felt like a small victory.
Stretching after the run was hilarious and by that I mean 'the grass was all wet from dew'. I had delusions of not taking an ice bath. No idea why I thought that would be okay. I nearly cried when I got in the ice tub. So cold. These are not unicorn tears. Sigh.
Positives from the run include:
- The run is done, only 2 more 20-milers to go
- I learned that the interval system really does calm down my pacing, and sometimes help it a bit
- I kept moving, even after I gave up
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