Had a real good 20 mile run yesterday. The best part is that I was having a lot of joint trouble all week and there was a possibility I was not going to do well and might have to cut it short. I had been hobbling and limping all week but for some reason I felt like I could do the run. My thought was I was going to do it if I had to crawl (I kind of get that way when it comes to running - most of you know I broke my toe two hours before my first marathon in 2000, and finished the marathon - it took six months for my toe to heal). In preparation for the run, I took it real easy on Friday and it helped a lot. Besides the joint pain, I noticed that my R IT band was tight. I have two exercises/stretches I learned for this after I knee surgery, and some icing, that I did most of the day on Friday and Saturday morning that seemed to easily take care of that.
So my 20 mile run went something like this. We were planning on running 12 miles outside on the snowy trail at Ft. Richardson, change clothes and finish on the treadmills at Ft. Rich or the Alaska Club. However, it was raining (pretty hard) when we were planning on starting and we did not want to get wetter than we usually get. So we headed to The Alaska Club for what I thought was going to be psychological torture. The
first three miles I had a little hop in my run due to the hip pain - I am sure it looked a little strange. There was some pain but not as bad as it had been most of the week. Even with this going on I was doing a lot better than I thought I was going to do. For some reason, at
mile three,
all the pain went away and I felt great, I even sped up a little.
Miles 3 to 11 were great - I was zoning out, in another world, so much that I barely knew I was running but the Garmin kept clicking away. During miles 3-11 some folks we knew came by and ran on the treadmills besides us. It seemed like there was a comedy show going on around us. An overly dramatic person was parachute running on the track. There were people jumping like frogs around the track, lambs and lions playing together, a swarm of locust... Now this could have been the "runners high" but the friends running around us seemed to be acknowledging the strangeness too. Back to the run,
miles 11 to 14 were getting tougher but tolerable, I slowed down a little knowing that I still had a ways to go.
Miles 14-17 were tough and I was feeling OK but I started to feel like my hips and knees were very tired of supporting my body - just from standing, never the less the running. I had already changed my shirt at mile 11. I did not feel any blisters coming on but I decided to change into the second pair of socks I brought. I sat down for about three minutes, changed my socks, and started running again. It was not hard at all to start running again - in fact it rejuvenated me and
miles 17-20 I felt really good. I kept up my same pace and those three miles went pretty fast. I felt pretty good right after the run - not sore at all. However, I was nauseated for about two hours, right after, which luckily went away.
It has been about 12 hours since we finished and my joints feel fine - a lot better than last week. I also think, for some reason, that I have the least amount of soreness that I have had after any long run. There are a few muscle aches but very minor. I can move around without any problems at all. Defiantly healed from what I was going through last week. Just some very minor quad and shoulder soreness, no IT band problems, and I am NOT LIMPING! It is a MIRACLE!