Over the course of the past few days, I've had a lesson in my own energy levels. Note to self: they are exhaustible.
I have a really bad habit of starting out on a long, "slow and easy" run and turning it into something completely different. If I get through my first mile at a pace faster than I anticipated, I start thinking "Oh! I'm going faster! Let's see how fast mile 2 can get..." and the original intent of my run is out the window. I am trying to prepare for a 10k race and would really like a decent time, so I (mistakenly) thought that this type of training would make me better, faster, stronger (thanks Kanye). I mean, I knew better than this -- but in the moment, it's harder to resist than it sounds.
Needless to say, this type of running caught up with me. Last Friday I went out for my "long" run and after a mile and a quarter, I had to stop. Like, bent over, heaving stop. My body was just telling me "no, no, and HELL to the no." I had eaten well, I had slept 12 hours the night before, and even taken an hour and a half long nap. But my body was just in catch-up mode. I had used up my adrenaline and "race energy" on my training runs because I wasn't doing them properly and getting what I needed to out of them. I was pretty scared at first, because it's an unnerving feeling to want to get a task done and realize there's no gas in the tank. But I met my run coach (aka head of our running group) at the track the next morning for a mini evaluation with a heart rate monitor. Turns out not only had I burned up all my energy reserves, but I had sorely been neglecting my calves. He took to them with The Stick and rolled them til I thought they must be cookie dough. I was squealing like a child, screaming even, because it hurt. But a couple of days later, with a day of borrowed 2XU compression sleeves on them, and they feel much better. (On my shopping list now: 2XU compression tights.)
Moral of the story: take it easy (most of the time). I was heading down Injury Road, I tell ya that. So I've given myself permission to take a few days off from running to mend, rebuild, etc. so that I feel fresh when I go back. I also work retail, and today is inventory day (yikes!) so I will probably drag myself to my bed tonight after what's fixing to be an 11 hour work day. Tomorrow -- vacation day! And maybe an easy run?
P. S. I may or may not have gotten a new treat -- photos soon, they are fierce!!
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