Remember last week when I said marathon training is going amazing ? " I am just loving my long runs" -- She said. Ha! I am writing this Sunday afternoon while the feelings are still fresh, and the wounds are still gaping. No, I don't really have wounds. I had 20.5 very humbling miles. My last 20 miles, I literally sprinted the final 3 miles. I felt so amazing, and wanted to keep going! Today, I wanted to lay down and take a nap at 10 miles. So from mile 10-20, I kept questioning " What. Went. Wrong ." My nutrition was spot-on all week long. I rested on Saturday to get fresh legs. I ate a great, well-balanced meal Saturday night. I even had a small bowl of ice cream to give me some extra calories to burn ;). I hydrated all day long Saturday. Didn't drink any alcohol. I had a banana with peanut butter 1.5 hours before the run. And foam rolled pre-run. I had bites of fuel (gels) along the course to keep me going. I was the perfect athlete...
Ruminations of a runner and recipe-maker, who serves up ranty cynicisms from time to time.