2017 Chicago Marathon Race Report! (Sorry for the delay.)
2017 Chicago Marathon complete! Every race teaches me something about myself and running but also often about life. This one was no different.
Training for Chicago was something I took seriously….I followed the Hanson’s advanced training plan which requires 6 days per week of running for 18 weeks. I’m proud to say, I didn’t miss any runs or miles in the entire 18 week training plan. Sure, I moved runs around to avoid weather and due to family/work responsibilities. However, whether I was in the altitude of Denver in June, the sticky heat of Florida in July, or the humidity of North Carolina in August, I got every single run done!
Goal was to run a marathon faster than my fastest (3:21:04 at 2016 New York City Marathon).
The week prior was filled with little sleep for unknown reasons and a race day where I didn’t feel good at all. Legs had no “pep” and I considered in mile 4 making this a fun run. However, I grinded and pushed and although the temps were around 70 near the end, I accomplished a PR of 3:18:55 and qualified for 2019 Boston Marathon by over 6 minutes. As in life, if you work hard and push yourself, even if you don’t have your ‘A’ game, you usually turn out okay. And that happened in 2017 Chicago Marathon for me.
Final Stats
3:18:55 – 7:35/mile pace
Overall – 2,590/44,262 (top 5.8%)
Gender – 2,247/22,784
M45-49 Age Group – 269/3,449
Lost 19 pounds – lightest I have been in 20+ years!
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I arrived Friday in Chicago and met up with
@Brony and
@tri-man 47. Both are great guys. I had seltzer, they had beer…I was jealous of them! Then
@tri-man 47 drove me into the city for dinner. The Chicago traffic was horrific as usual so he drove me some back roads near his house so I was able to see where he did some of his training runs. We grabbed a quick casual Italian dinner and then he drove the last few miles of the course so I could picture it. He dropped me off at my hotel downtown…maybe ½ mile from the start/finish area. The evening was great with easy conversation and chatting about running. The only thing missing was a foot rub!
Saturday, I woke and did a 3 mile shakeout run and had a see the start line. Later I checked out the expo and picked up my bib. The expo was crowded with people and the loud with music. Not my scene. I got out of there pretty quickly and dropped my stuff at my hotel and went to grab some lunch. After that, I headed back to my room to rest for the afternoon. Saturday dinner was pasta made in my room (which was timely as it was pouring rain in Chicago during dinner time.)
Saturday night was more like Friday night in terms of sleep. I could not get comfortable and found myself tossing and turning most of the night. I might have gotten 8 hours combined between the two nights.
Woke on Sunday and did my standard prep of food, taking care of business in the bathroom and getting ready. Chicago is great because the logistics are easy. I left my hotel at 6:15 a.m. for a 7:30 a.m. start (versus NYC which you need to leave your hotel at 5 a.m. for an 11 a.m. start). Easily got myself into my corral. Still felt lethargic and not great. Temperatures were ideal mid 50’s, however, there wasn’t a cloud in sky and the temps were expected to raise into the upper 70’s by the afternoon.
I was placed in Corral B which was generally people who were hoping to run sub 3:15. Since I was thinking 3:16-3:18, I wasn’t worried about being slowed down in the first few miles. I had trained at 7:27/mile pace, but I would shoot for around 7:30/mile pace.
START! (7:30 a.m. CDT)
The first several miles snake through downtown which have several turns but also the skyscrapers cause havoc with the GPS systems in the watch, so we all just run by feel and hope our times cooperate. Mile one, I completed at 7:27 EXACTLY! Through my dumb luck, I was pleased and tried to settle into a rhythm. I immediately recognized I was sweating profusely for the beginning of a marathon and cool temps. I looked at my heart rate and it was in zone 5 (of 5)….not good.
Ran past my hotel in mile 2. I tried to settle into a smooth cadence and try to find that happy place with the running, however, after doing 8 marathons, I knew I was sweating and working way too hard.
5K (3.1 miles) – 23:03 (7:25 pace)
As I worked on Mile 4 and knowing how I felt and knowing what was going to happen with the heat later in the race, I contemplated pulling back my pace and making this a fun run. I probably debated in my head back and forth for 10 minutes. I eventually decided I had put in the work and flew all the way to Chicago. If I went for it and blew up and bonked near the end of the race, I would accept it just wasn’t my day. (I can't lie and think about all of you guys watching and how you would be disappointed if I decided to make it a fun run...so thank you for helping me to push through.)
10K (6.2 miles) – 46:29 – 7:29 overall pace (7:33 pace for last 5K)
As we approached mile 7, we were at the northern most part of the course (just a few blocks from Wrigley Field). Thus far, the wind has been at our back, the sun has been behind us and often hidden by buildings. After two quick left turns, we were heading back into the wind and the sun continued to get higher in the sky. I noticed at mile 8, I felt about the same as mile 4, so I was pleased it wasn’t getting worse. I remember thinking, the way I feel at mile 8 right now is how I should feel at mile 8 of a half marathon. So, I still felt I was burning through my energy reserves too fast.
15K (9.3 miles) – 1:09:44 – 7:29 overall pace (7:30 pace for the last 5K)
We continue to meander our way south back towards the city. I was wearing a shirt for my job…..it turns out some guy did business with us and next thing I knew, he knew me as I had worked with him. (Admittedly, I didn’t remember as I work with tons of people.) He was shooting for a sub 3:15 finish and ended up running 3:18. Small world though. I ran with him for a mile or so but realized he was going to a bit faster than I wanted to run at this stage so I let him go.
In addition, there was some great scenery, one in particular that I ran behind for a couple miles, but I couldn’t keep up so I had to sadly watch it drift away slowly.
20K (12.4 miles) – 1:32.53 – 7:29 overall pace (7:28 pace for the last 5K)
Not much to report here other than we are back in the city so the GPS on the watch is funky. Crowds are large and I continue to feel a bit better about not blowing up in the last 8 miles of this race. As I cross the halfway point, I’m EXACTLY where I wanted to be timewise. I had decided I would push it a bit early due to the heat as I was afraid it would impact me later in the race, so I was within one second of a 3:16 pace which is aggressive but how I hoped to run the race.
HALF (13.1 miles) – 1:37:59 – 7:29 overall pace ( 7:29 pace for the last 0.7 miles)
This part of the course continues to be flat and we are now heading west. I’m definitely feeling fatigued but can tell my training is carrying me. I look behind me and see the 3:15 pacing group perhaps 200 feet behind me. (Admittedly, they started about a minute behind me at the start I’m guessing so I had no expectations of running 3:15.) But there is an emotional letdown when the pacing group passes you…..I remember it happening with the 3:20 group in NYC at mile 20.
25K (15.5 miles) – 1:56:17 – 7:30 overall pace (7:33 pace for the last 2.4 miles)
Welp. Here they are. The 3:15 group is now caught up to me. It probably numbers 50 runners. I ran a mile with them and was holding it together okay, but also knew 9 more miles of that pace probably wasn’t sustainable. As much as it was interesting watching the three paces motivate, humor, and entertain their group, I decided to let them slowly pull away. However, my pace picked up for this section and in fact, I ran a 7:23 mile when I was with the 3:15ers.
30K (18.6 miles) – 2:19:33 – 7:30 overall pace (7:30 pace for the last 5K)
This is when the drain really began. I was running the same level of exertion, passing most people around me, sweating profusely as the sun was out and temps were near 70. Every water stop resulting in pouring a cup of water on my head and taking one to drink. The humbling part of this was as the exertion level was higher than earlier in the race, I look at my watch and I see the pace drifting higher and higher. I was trying to manage keeping my pace while also realizing I still had 10K to go.
35K (21.7 miles) – 2:43:35 – 7:31 overall pace (7:45 pace for the last 5K)
At mile 23 things became real as I came to a water stop and there amongst a block full of volunteers giving water out was a runner laying on the ground being tended to by medical staff. Fortunately, I knew I wasn’t in that condition but made me thank myself for doing all those incredible hard runs throughout the summer heat/humidity. Although the pace slowed further, I was making steady progress while running the sub 3:20 math in my head to make sure it was still going to work.
In NYC, mile 24 is where I stumbled and had to walk for 40 seconds. Interestingly enough, at mile 24, I stumbled again….not sure if it was an irregular part of the road or just me delirious. But I. Just. Kept. Running.
40K (24.8 miles) – 3:08:42 – 7:35 overall pace (8:06 pace for the last 5K)
At mile 25, I knew short of cramping muscle, sub 3:20 would happen. I was still passing 95% of the people near me. I pushed hard but not to the point of redline. At mile 26, there is the largest hill on the course. It was hard (and somewhat cruel to be in this location), but got it done for a strong finish.
I caught up and passed the wonderful scenery from earlier in the race. Was able to catch the bib, so #9177 for your race stalkers.
Finish – 26.2 – 3:18:55 – 7:35 overall pace (7:30 pace for the last 1.4 miles)
After the race, I reflected on the challenges of not feeling good at all. Contemplating making it a fun run and pleased I was able to PR by over 2 minutes and qualify for Boston by over 6 minutes. Am I faster than this time? Yes. I am confident on a cool day where I feel good, 3:15:XX could be possible. But marathons, like life, have challenges, roadblocks, adversity. So I’m pleased to put Marathon #9 in the books. I am so excited Marathon #10 will be 2018 Boston in April.
Sunday evening, I went out with some friends from high school and relived the day (and they both rocked their races).
I couldn’t do this without all of you for the motivation, training tips, and accountability to help make me run faster and longer.
Next up? April 16, 2018…..122nd running of the Boston Marathon.