It's Wednesday, that's work at home day, so that means up early for run day. Except today it was 'persisting down' (raining). Now I know I should just 'man up' and get out there and do it, but this was really raining. Two very soggy cats appeared on the bed shortly after (I know they shouldn't be allowed on the bed, but they are our cats....). So I rolled over and had 30 mins more sleep. Now, Mrs. B detected that I was unhappy about a missed run, particularly as it had now stopped raining. She suggested I went at lunch time. Good idea, but complicated by the fact that I would have to work through lunch today. So, I decided to break for an early lunch at 11:15.
11:15 came, breakfast was well behind me, and I had eaten a power banana 45 mins before. I would have to be back at my desk in an hour, so this would have to be a shorter run (ie more like 5K than 6 - 7K). I decided that since I had been up and mobile for an hour or so, and I was well fuelled up, this would be a great time to go for a new PB.
I have long harboured the thought that I could break 25 mins (current PB at a ParkRun was 25:26, which I had got nowhere near of late). I know hacking 26 seconds off is a tall order, but it was something I thought I could aspire too. So I set off for a brisk 5 min warm up to my measured 5K start point, then I was off. A quick bit of mental arithmetic as I ran said I needed at least two individual KM's at < 5 mins each, then 3 at a little over to be on target. I have to say I felt loose, and energetic and seemed to be flying. Endomondo chirped up with the first 1K done in 4:33. Streuth that was quick. A quick glance at running shoes confirmed that they had not started smouldering yet. 2K came in at 9:20, so that was my two sub 5min KM's done. (Running shoes still not on fire, dampness underfoot must be suppressing flames), The third Km also came up < 5 mins, but by now I had the mother of all stitches across the top of my stomach. I took the tough decision to walk briskly for 15 seconds, and breathe in hard, then off again, revitalised. The last 2K seemed to be really long, even though I knew the route well. The stitch was still there, but I would just have to breath in hard and ignore it. I had some work to do. The finish line approached, and I had upped the pace as much as I could. I strained my ears to hear the news from Endomondo over the noise of the traffic, but I heard nothing. I would have to run a reasonable way through the finish line to be sure I had hit the distance. I stopped at 5.13Km and a time of 25:39. It looks good, but have I broken that 25 minute boundary. I would have to wait until I got home and uploaded the run. First though a shower, I was 'leaking' like you would not believe, despite feeling really good, that had been really hard. But all the better for then seeing a 5K time of 24:56 WHOOOOOOOOO! I've done it.
Sorry, that was a very selfish blog, but I feel so good that I did it. My strategy of extending my runs, but not upping my pace, so I could run shorter distances quicker, seems to have worked.
I am so happy