This morning was my little more than 4.5 mile run. I've set Sunday mornings aside for a long run and each week I go about a half mile further. I leave my house a little before 7am and drive 15 minutes over to the next town to make use of their trail that makes a complete 12 mile loop when you go all the way. Perfect training ground for a half-marathon.
As I sat in my thermals, bathrobe, fuzzy socks and scarf last night I was thinking about how cold it was going to be and the things I would need to combat this. From my run last week I knew I needed my Ipod to be loaded with inspirational songs that made me thing of sunshine and happy times, gloves for sure, my down puff vest and a beanie. As I got in the car I contemplated not turning the heater on, my logic being that I would just get used to the miserable cold feeling and not create the "warm bed" effect. I turned it on anyways.
When I got to the park that opens up into the trail I geared up and coated my lips in chapstick. Deep breath in, open the door and go for it! Walking very briskly I started doing my 10 minutes of warm up, when I got to my start point I was going very slow. I think I maintained about a 12-13 min/mile pace today. That's okay because I'm not training for speed I'm going for distance and enduring that distance. In the first mile I was still cold. My nose and cheeks were probably red. I noticed the frost on the plants and grass and contemplated running through it to hear it crunch under my feet. The first two miles when by quickly and the songs on my Ipod were a great help to get my mind off my muscles taking a long time to warm up.
When I got to the 2.3 mile turn around I stopped to stretch for a minute. This helped greatly and I started my next 2.3 mile return with new vigor. Going at a much quicker pace and knowing exactly what to look for as distance markers. I attempted to take a few pictures and got one that
just doesn't do justice for what it actually looked like.
There's a storm brewing in my area, but as Casting Crowns song " Until the Whole World Hears" streamed through my ear buds, beams of sunlight streamed down through the clouds with heavenly radiance. I pushed on.
On my way back I passed by the school that has farm animals and noticed the rooster was now awake. He still had his head tucked under his wing when I ran by the first time. I gave him a nod as if to say, "That's okay Mr. Rooster, we all need a day to sleep in." Every time I see a rooster I'm still amazed at how they wake the day. I knew I was now close to my finish and kept my pace up. My body now warm and moving I could have easily gone to 5 miles which makes me excited for next weekend.
After stretching I climbed back into my warm car, pulled out my protein drink to replenish. Pealed my gloves, vest and beanie off and drove home. When I got home I took a hot shower (I was so cold it stung my skin) and sat down to a wonderful breakfast The Hubbs prepared of egg whites scrambled in our leftover chicken fajita mix, garnished with avocado. I sipped my green/mint tea and smiled at what the day had already brought. I'm definitely ready for this week.




