Bolingbrook St. Paddy's Day Half Marathon
I ran this race last year when I was also in marathon training and ran great until I got a terrible side stitch during mile 9 that I had to walk off. That kind of derailed me for the rest of the race.
PR is 1:22:36 (6:19 pace) which I set in 2015 a month before my PR marathon. Although I usually am hyper-focused on PRs, that wasn’t the goal this time for several reasons. First, I had a series of excellent tempo runs and marathon pace runs that 2015 summer. I’ve never felt as strong of a runner as I did then. This cycle, tempos have been hard and not that fast and I only have tried one long run with fast miles. I ran those mainly in the 6:40s and they were hard enough. Another concern is that my PR half measured a little short (about 13.07) while the Garmin measured over 13.2 at this race last year. Although we know GPS isn’t exact, I knew I’d probably be “behind” again making my pace checks and splits not as strong as they showed. Finally, there is a killer hill during mile 11 that I would surely lose time on. It’s less than 100 feet in elevation which is laughable to some of you but that’s a beast for a Midwestern flatlander like me.
However, there were a few signs that I might do well. I ran a pretty good 5K last weekend without any 5K specific training. Also, with a mileage frontloaded week, I noticed that my natural pace was responding well with some shorter mileage runs the last few days. I was accidentally running some miles in the low 7s which I’ve learned over the years is a good sign.
I decided to set a goal of keeping under 6:30 pace which would be my second or third best half marathon time.
Weather was good for this one. It was about 30 at the start climbing to about 40 at the end. Sunny with only about a 5 mph wind.
Mile 1: 6:21
Mile 2: 6:19
This race was a combined half marathon and 5K. The 5K runners split off around mile 2. I noticed I was running faster than I planned but I was feeling OK and I didn’t feel like running slower than the other runners around me.
Mile 3: 6:23
As I ran with an older runner for a while, I joked to him about how he was squeaking with every step.
“Orthotic inserts,” he said, “Something you get to look forward to when you get older.” Guessing who he was from the results, he’s only 4 years older than me. Routinely I’m shocked how old I am.
Mile 4: 6:19
Mile 5: 6:21
We merged back into the 5K runners here who were on their last mile. I was focused on running near perfect tangents but it was impossible here. I got reprimanded by a volunteer for running outsides the cones. I had passed a few runners over the last few miles and passed an additional two young guys in matching singlets.
Mile 6: 6:10
There was a steep, quad-pounding downhill here that helps with the pace but I know I have to go back up the hill to the west on mile 11 so that reminder makes it suck. We went off the streets here onto a nature path (paved) that would wind around a lake for the next several miles.
Mile 7: 6:12
There were two runners immediately ahead. I passed one of them when he decided to walk after getting water. I skipped the station like I did all the others since it was cold enough for me not to need anything. I followed the other runner for a while and was debating whether to pass him. I was running faster than planned and didn’t want that feeling of having to be re-passed later. However, there was something about his body shape (he was bigger, stronger guy compared to a wispy thin runner like me) and something about the sweat on his back made me want to pass him. So I did.
Mile 8: 6:08
Even running faster I heard the footsteps of the runner behind me. I couldn’t seem to shake him.
Mile 9: 6:17
This was the mile I got the side stitch last year and I was irrationally nervous as I passed the same spot. I thought I passed it and sensed relief. I still heard the footsteps behind me. There are a few runners ahead maybe around 100 to 200 yards including who I knew was the first place woman. They were running strong and I didn’t really consider catching them.
Mile 10: 6:19
Suddenly a side stitch came on. It wasn’t too bad though and I immediately went into comically deep pronounced breathing and it subsided. There is a U-turn in this mile and to my surprise the footsteps behind me weren’t coming from the guy I passed but a 36 year-old woman. The guy is now another 100 yards back from her. She followed me the rest of the way and at the end thanked me for “pulling” her through while apparently elated with her time. She said she just fixated her eyes on the back of my shirt and kept on going. It’s nice to help someone without trying.
Mile 11: 6:23
This was the mile with the hill I was dreading the whole race. I had a plan though. I was going to try
@JShare87’s trick and, out loud, tell myself “I’m a bad mutha####er” as I started up the hill. I tried a few times, “I’m a…”, “I’m a…”, but that’s a lot of syllables in a row to say while trying to run up a hill at a fast pace and I couldn’t do it. Oh, well, I still made it up the hill.
Mile 12: 6:12
Another side stitch started but I was able to parry again.
MIle 13: 6:09
Toward the end of this mile I noticed I was still under 1:20 in time and for the first time I wondered if I might PR. Since the course was measuring long on the Garmin again, I had assumed I would be behind but I tried to do the math and realized it would be close (but, I thought, still unobtainable).
Final .18 on Garmin: 6:03 pace
I tried to pick up the pace but I didn’t have much left. I saw the clock in the distance slowly tick past my PR.
Official time 1:22:38 (two seconds slower than my PR). 13/524, 2/41 in AG.