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<p>2011 Boston Marathon</p>
<p>April 18, 2011</p>
<p>Boston, MA</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Time: 2:45:30</p>
<p>1st half: 1:18:43 2nd half: 1:26:47</p>
<p>361st OA, 331st Male, 39th M40-44</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Mile splits: 6:16, 5:59, 5:58, 5:45, 6:01, 5:52, 5:56, 5:58, 5:58, 6:01, 6:06, 5:57, 6:00, 6:02, 6:14, 6:03, 6:23, 6:31, 6:25, 6:34, 6:38, 6:26, 6:31, 6:18, 6:43, 6:20</p>
<p> </p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Pre-Race</span></p>
<p>The pre-race this year was pretty uneventful. Arrived in Boston on Saturday around 11 am, got checked into the hotel, picked up my bib and had lunch with Adam, Monica and Cheryl from Team LIT, then dinner with my coach and a couple of her clients/friends. I spent most of Sunday in my hotel room, keeping off my feet. Watched both 'Without Limits' and 'Prefontaine' on DVD. Had lunch with Yoshiko from Team LIT. Grabbed dinner at the bar at Maggiano's and was in bed at a reasonable hour.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>One thing I didn't do this year was run at all in the last three days leading up to the race. I was scheduled to do a 'shake the rust out' run on Saturday, but didn't have time in my schedule. I could have and probably should have run Sunday, but I don't think that played a significant role in my race.<br>
</p>
<p>Was up a bit early on Monday, got dressed and headed out to the bus area. Grabbed breakfast at Au Bon Pain (basically the same meal as last year) and then headed over to the Park Plaza Hotel to wait for the CARA bus. I met Dr. Charlie and Heather from Multisport Madness and chatted with them while we waited. Boarded the bus and I mostly listened to music on the way out and chatted with Charlie and Heather.<br>
</p>
<p>Just before 9 am I stepped out of the bus to get a warm-up in. I stretched for a few minutes, ran an easy 1.4 miles in just over 8 min/mi pace and then got back on the bus to collect my stuff head out to the start. I probably could have used some strides in my warm-up, even an hour before the race. Boston is a tough race to warm-up for.<br>
</p>
<p>The weather this year was perfect. Temp at the start was right around 50 and there was a strong tail wind. You couldn't ask for a better forecast.<br>
</p>
<p>I walked down to corral #1, did a few pickups/high skips/butt kicks along one of the side streets and then headed into the corral. I took a PowerGel about 10 min before the start and downed it with some water. Watched the elite runners parade by and got a high-five from Ryan Hall. Shed my throw-away clothes, listened to the national anthem and waited for the gun. Boom!</p>
<p> </p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;">The Race</span></p>
<p>As usual, even in corral #1 we had to walk to the starting line. Started running as we crossed over it but the pace was pretty easy. I was okay with that, I knew that at Boston its better to go out too easy than too hard and the downhills in the first mile are among the steepest. I stayed in the middle of the road, avoiding the edges which slope off to either side. I stayed there for many of the early miles, which also meant I wasn't veering off to high-five the kids on the side of the course. I came through the first mile in 6:16 and was surprised, my gut feel was it was somewhere around 6:30.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>The race plan I had agreed with my coach called for the first miles to be 6:10, 6:03, 5:48, 5:51. So I was a bit slow, but not overly worried about it. I did check my watch for the first four miles, but ran mostly on feel. Last year I ran the entire race just at or below my Lactic Threshold (LT). I have a pretty good feel for that and know when I'm exceeding it. The first half of this race it felt like 6 min/mi average was what I could sustain without exceeding my LT, so that's where I stayed. I don't have HR data because I grabbed the wrong HR strap and it had a dead battery (poor pre-race prep). Mentally I don't think the slower pace affected me significantly, I was still in good spirits as I knew my race goals were aggressive and felt that if I could run a PR by a few min that I would be satisfied with the results.<br>
</p>
<p>After the first four miles I ignored the watch other than to hit the lap marker at each mile marked. I think miles 8 and 9 may be a bit off because the aid station was right at the mile marker and I prioritized getting fluids over hitting my lap button, so I was late a mile 8 (which made mile 9 short).</p>
<p> </p>
<p>I stuck to my standard nutrition plan, Gatorade every two miles. A PowerGel that I carried with me at about mile 16, then another that I picked up on the course at mile 20. I never felt low on energy.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Somewhere around Framingham I passed a guy wearing a race shirt that I recognized some of the sponsors from Alaska. He was from Anchorage and we chatted for a few seconds before I pulled away.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Around mile 10 I could feel that I was having to work a bit. That was a little bit worrisome since the first 10 miles are so downhill and the tough part of the course was coming. I was still confident that I was running the race well and a solid PR was achievable. Then I felt a twinge in my left quad. The kind of twinge that comes from downhill pounding. I knew that was an ominous sign, this was way to early in the race to be feeling the downhills. At that point I made a conscious decision. I could have backed off, trying to minimize the impact of the remaining downhills on my legs. But my thought process was that if I had trashed my legs on the early downhills, slowing down now really wasn't going to fix anything. I had set aggressive goals and if I wanted to have any chance of a PR (I had realized a 2:35 wasn't happening by this point, I was too far behind schedule) that I needed to stay aggressive and risk blowing up. So I kept pushing the pace.</p>
<p><br>
I went through the Wellesley scream-wall and did the usual high-fives of all the co-eds. There seemed to be more signs this year offering kisses, but I abstained. I'm sure my HR was up, but no data this year to record that.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Shortly after Wellesely I crossed the half-marathon point. I was about 1 min 15 sec behind my 2:35 pace and I knew from how I felt that I wasn't going to be running a negative split on this course today. I was mentally okay with that, but my legs were feeling more beat up than they should have at that point and I didn't have the feeling that the first half was 'easy'.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>The long downhill heading into Newton Lower Falls, right before mile 16 and the first of the Newton hills, is always my checkpoint for the race. If my quads are trashed going down that hill, I know the rest of the race is going to be very painful. This year my quads were trashed and I knew it would be a long day. The best I could manage on that mile was 6:03, last year I ran 5:57.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>We passed over 128 and started climbing. I actually didn't feel horrible on the uphills, but I wasn't as strong as I felt last year. Mile 17 this year was 6:23, last year I did it in 6:10. Mile 18 is about ¾ downhill then has a steep uphill after the turn at the Newton fire station. I slowed down even more on this mile, as much do to an inability to run any type of pace on the downhills as being slow on the uphills. I was holding my own on the uphills, but not passing people like I have in years past. And my quads were simply trashed on the downhill and I was focused on not walking than I was on hitting any particular pace. I crested Heartbreak knowing that any chance for a PR was gone.</p>
<p><br>
When you're hurting, the final 6.2 miles of that race can be the longest and loneliest miles in marathoning. The crowds grow in size and really get into it, yelling that you're doing great and you're almost there. When you're having a bad day you just really want to be left alone to finish the damn thing in anonymity. Every step is painful and you start to see people in front of you who are stopped and stretching out cramps and your body tries to temp you into joining them for a short walk break. Your mind keeps you from doing that, your pride screaming at you to suck it up. I didn't feel all that tired or that my systems were being taxed very heavily during the final 10k, I just couldn't pick up my pace due to my quad muscles not wanting to fire.</p>
<p><br>
The final 2 miles before the turn onto Hereford were the worst. I got chicked about five times. I had a guy in bright pink compression socks and arm warmers pass me. Then right before the Mass Ave underpass, my new acquaintance from Alaska went by me. I took the right on Hereford and the left on Boylston, gutted my way down the final stretch and crossed the finish line.</p>
<p><br><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Post-Race</span></p>
<p>There were the usual cheery volunteers at the finish line telling me what a great job I did. I was a bit down and I think it showed because several of them mentioned I didn't look great and checked twice whether I needed assistance.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Headed to the basement of the Hancock building for a massage. The lady giving me the massage also seemed concerned. She asked when I had last urinated and I responded that it was right before the race start. That worried her and I didn't bother explaining that if you're going to run a sub 6 min pace you're probably not stopping to pee on the course. I drank a full bottle of water and did notice that my hands were cold, even though I ran the entire race with running gloves on. The massage did seem to loosen things up and I quickly changed into dry clothes. I then waddled over to MJ O'Conners for post-race beers and to congratulate my fellow Team LIT and MSM runners.</p>
<p> </p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Analysis</span></p>
<p>I have a couple of ideas about what went wrong during this race. Because of the new job I took in Prudhoe Bay, Alaska last summer, I did about half my training this year on the treadmill. Well, the treadmill is not the same as the roads, boys and girls. It is generally advised to run on the treadmill with an incline of 0.5% to 1.0% in order to more accurately simulate the roads. I tend to get injured when I run consistently with an incline so I typically run at 0% incline on the TM. I also just think that treadmill running is different and easier. I think I need to be more aggressive with the paces on the treadmill and see if I can acclimate myself to running with an incline. Correspondingly I think I didn't do enough tempo runs outside.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>I also clearly didn't prepare for the downhills. This relates somewhat to the amount of treadmill running I did, but not entirely. In previous years we have incorporated downhill strides into my training plan and I don't recall a lot of those in this cycle. Coach Chris and I have also already discussed putting in some pylometrics when I'm up north to try and toughen up my quads and prepare them for the downhills.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Finally, although I thought I ran a fairly smart race, I did make one major mistake during the run from Hopkinton to Boston. I failed to high-five any of the little kids along the race course. Clearly the running gods frowned upon my hubris and decided to smite me down with a vengeance. I shall practice my technique and be liberal and generous in sharing the joy of the race with the young fans in 2012 and I'm sure to return to my past glories.</p>
<p><br>
In re-reading this note it occurred to me that an observer might think I'm down or discouraged about the results of this race. That isn't the case although I am disappointed that I didn't achieve the admittedly aggressive goal I set for myself. One of the things that I really like about running in general and marathoning specifically, is that most of the time you get out of it exactly what you put into it, within the limits of genetics and age and god-given talent. If you put in the appropriate hard work in the form of training, have a well-thought out plan and aggressive but achievable goals and execute that plan smartly, then most of the time you will hit those goals. When you don't, most of the time it is because you did something wrong. I had some unique challenges this year and I didn't fully accommodate those challenges in my training plans or my race objectives. All of which is fixable. I had the opportunity to run the Boston-freaking-marathon for the fifth time. I finished 361<sup>st</sup> out of 24,000+ people in the year I turned 40. Over the past five years I've lowered my marathon PR from 3 hours to 2 hours 40 min during a time when most athletes are slowing down. I got to celebrate these accomplishments with good friends and fellow athletes. No, I'm not unhappy. But I'm not satisfied either.</p>
<p><br><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Thanks</span></p>
<p>As always a huge shout-out goes to my coach, Chris Palmquist, for getting me through another Boston marathon. We had a big challenge in front of us this training cycle due to my work schedule. She put together a solid plan but things just didn't work out the way we wanted it to. We'll put our heads together, come up with a new plan for 2012 that compensates for where I fell down this year and keep moving forward. Chris had to spend even more time than usual this year talking me down off ledges, and that's something else we'll need to work on for 2012. Thanks Chris!</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Also to all my running and workout buddies who got me through the long Chicago winters. I got to spend a lot less time with you guys this year due to my work schedule, but those runs are always my favorite of the week. Thank you Dave, Chris, Sue, Matt, Rick and everyone else.</p>
<p><br>
And finally thank you to all my friends and family for supporting me through this effort. I don't say it enough, but it means more to me than you can know. Thank you.</p>
<p><br>
Now onto Lake Placid and NYC marathon in the fall!</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;"> </p>
<p>April 18, 2011</p>
<p>Boston, MA</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Time: 2:45:30</p>
<p>1st half: 1:18:43 2nd half: 1:26:47</p>
<p>361st OA, 331st Male, 39th M40-44</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Mile splits: 6:16, 5:59, 5:58, 5:45, 6:01, 5:52, 5:56, 5:58, 5:58, 6:01, 6:06, 5:57, 6:00, 6:02, 6:14, 6:03, 6:23, 6:31, 6:25, 6:34, 6:38, 6:26, 6:31, 6:18, 6:43, 6:20</p>
<p> </p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Pre-Race</span></p>
<p>The pre-race this year was pretty uneventful. Arrived in Boston on Saturday around 11 am, got checked into the hotel, picked up my bib and had lunch with Adam, Monica and Cheryl from Team LIT, then dinner with my coach and a couple of her clients/friends. I spent most of Sunday in my hotel room, keeping off my feet. Watched both 'Without Limits' and 'Prefontaine' on DVD. Had lunch with Yoshiko from Team LIT. Grabbed dinner at the bar at Maggiano's and was in bed at a reasonable hour.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>One thing I didn't do this year was run at all in the last three days leading up to the race. I was scheduled to do a 'shake the rust out' run on Saturday, but didn't have time in my schedule. I could have and probably should have run Sunday, but I don't think that played a significant role in my race.<br>
</p>
<p>Was up a bit early on Monday, got dressed and headed out to the bus area. Grabbed breakfast at Au Bon Pain (basically the same meal as last year) and then headed over to the Park Plaza Hotel to wait for the CARA bus. I met Dr. Charlie and Heather from Multisport Madness and chatted with them while we waited. Boarded the bus and I mostly listened to music on the way out and chatted with Charlie and Heather.<br>
</p>
<p>Just before 9 am I stepped out of the bus to get a warm-up in. I stretched for a few minutes, ran an easy 1.4 miles in just over 8 min/mi pace and then got back on the bus to collect my stuff head out to the start. I probably could have used some strides in my warm-up, even an hour before the race. Boston is a tough race to warm-up for.<br>
</p>
<p>The weather this year was perfect. Temp at the start was right around 50 and there was a strong tail wind. You couldn't ask for a better forecast.<br>
</p>
<p>I walked down to corral #1, did a few pickups/high skips/butt kicks along one of the side streets and then headed into the corral. I took a PowerGel about 10 min before the start and downed it with some water. Watched the elite runners parade by and got a high-five from Ryan Hall. Shed my throw-away clothes, listened to the national anthem and waited for the gun. Boom!</p>
<p> </p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;">The Race</span></p>
<p>As usual, even in corral #1 we had to walk to the starting line. Started running as we crossed over it but the pace was pretty easy. I was okay with that, I knew that at Boston its better to go out too easy than too hard and the downhills in the first mile are among the steepest. I stayed in the middle of the road, avoiding the edges which slope off to either side. I stayed there for many of the early miles, which also meant I wasn't veering off to high-five the kids on the side of the course. I came through the first mile in 6:16 and was surprised, my gut feel was it was somewhere around 6:30.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>The race plan I had agreed with my coach called for the first miles to be 6:10, 6:03, 5:48, 5:51. So I was a bit slow, but not overly worried about it. I did check my watch for the first four miles, but ran mostly on feel. Last year I ran the entire race just at or below my Lactic Threshold (LT). I have a pretty good feel for that and know when I'm exceeding it. The first half of this race it felt like 6 min/mi average was what I could sustain without exceeding my LT, so that's where I stayed. I don't have HR data because I grabbed the wrong HR strap and it had a dead battery (poor pre-race prep). Mentally I don't think the slower pace affected me significantly, I was still in good spirits as I knew my race goals were aggressive and felt that if I could run a PR by a few min that I would be satisfied with the results.<br>
</p>
<p>After the first four miles I ignored the watch other than to hit the lap marker at each mile marked. I think miles 8 and 9 may be a bit off because the aid station was right at the mile marker and I prioritized getting fluids over hitting my lap button, so I was late a mile 8 (which made mile 9 short).</p>
<p> </p>
<p>I stuck to my standard nutrition plan, Gatorade every two miles. A PowerGel that I carried with me at about mile 16, then another that I picked up on the course at mile 20. I never felt low on energy.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Somewhere around Framingham I passed a guy wearing a race shirt that I recognized some of the sponsors from Alaska. He was from Anchorage and we chatted for a few seconds before I pulled away.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Around mile 10 I could feel that I was having to work a bit. That was a little bit worrisome since the first 10 miles are so downhill and the tough part of the course was coming. I was still confident that I was running the race well and a solid PR was achievable. Then I felt a twinge in my left quad. The kind of twinge that comes from downhill pounding. I knew that was an ominous sign, this was way to early in the race to be feeling the downhills. At that point I made a conscious decision. I could have backed off, trying to minimize the impact of the remaining downhills on my legs. But my thought process was that if I had trashed my legs on the early downhills, slowing down now really wasn't going to fix anything. I had set aggressive goals and if I wanted to have any chance of a PR (I had realized a 2:35 wasn't happening by this point, I was too far behind schedule) that I needed to stay aggressive and risk blowing up. So I kept pushing the pace.</p>
<p><br>
I went through the Wellesley scream-wall and did the usual high-fives of all the co-eds. There seemed to be more signs this year offering kisses, but I abstained. I'm sure my HR was up, but no data this year to record that.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Shortly after Wellesely I crossed the half-marathon point. I was about 1 min 15 sec behind my 2:35 pace and I knew from how I felt that I wasn't going to be running a negative split on this course today. I was mentally okay with that, but my legs were feeling more beat up than they should have at that point and I didn't have the feeling that the first half was 'easy'.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>The long downhill heading into Newton Lower Falls, right before mile 16 and the first of the Newton hills, is always my checkpoint for the race. If my quads are trashed going down that hill, I know the rest of the race is going to be very painful. This year my quads were trashed and I knew it would be a long day. The best I could manage on that mile was 6:03, last year I ran 5:57.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>We passed over 128 and started climbing. I actually didn't feel horrible on the uphills, but I wasn't as strong as I felt last year. Mile 17 this year was 6:23, last year I did it in 6:10. Mile 18 is about ¾ downhill then has a steep uphill after the turn at the Newton fire station. I slowed down even more on this mile, as much do to an inability to run any type of pace on the downhills as being slow on the uphills. I was holding my own on the uphills, but not passing people like I have in years past. And my quads were simply trashed on the downhill and I was focused on not walking than I was on hitting any particular pace. I crested Heartbreak knowing that any chance for a PR was gone.</p>
<p><br>
When you're hurting, the final 6.2 miles of that race can be the longest and loneliest miles in marathoning. The crowds grow in size and really get into it, yelling that you're doing great and you're almost there. When you're having a bad day you just really want to be left alone to finish the damn thing in anonymity. Every step is painful and you start to see people in front of you who are stopped and stretching out cramps and your body tries to temp you into joining them for a short walk break. Your mind keeps you from doing that, your pride screaming at you to suck it up. I didn't feel all that tired or that my systems were being taxed very heavily during the final 10k, I just couldn't pick up my pace due to my quad muscles not wanting to fire.</p>
<p><br>
The final 2 miles before the turn onto Hereford were the worst. I got chicked about five times. I had a guy in bright pink compression socks and arm warmers pass me. Then right before the Mass Ave underpass, my new acquaintance from Alaska went by me. I took the right on Hereford and the left on Boylston, gutted my way down the final stretch and crossed the finish line.</p>
<p><br><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Post-Race</span></p>
<p>There were the usual cheery volunteers at the finish line telling me what a great job I did. I was a bit down and I think it showed because several of them mentioned I didn't look great and checked twice whether I needed assistance.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Headed to the basement of the Hancock building for a massage. The lady giving me the massage also seemed concerned. She asked when I had last urinated and I responded that it was right before the race start. That worried her and I didn't bother explaining that if you're going to run a sub 6 min pace you're probably not stopping to pee on the course. I drank a full bottle of water and did notice that my hands were cold, even though I ran the entire race with running gloves on. The massage did seem to loosen things up and I quickly changed into dry clothes. I then waddled over to MJ O'Conners for post-race beers and to congratulate my fellow Team LIT and MSM runners.</p>
<p> </p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Analysis</span></p>
<p>I have a couple of ideas about what went wrong during this race. Because of the new job I took in Prudhoe Bay, Alaska last summer, I did about half my training this year on the treadmill. Well, the treadmill is not the same as the roads, boys and girls. It is generally advised to run on the treadmill with an incline of 0.5% to 1.0% in order to more accurately simulate the roads. I tend to get injured when I run consistently with an incline so I typically run at 0% incline on the TM. I also just think that treadmill running is different and easier. I think I need to be more aggressive with the paces on the treadmill and see if I can acclimate myself to running with an incline. Correspondingly I think I didn't do enough tempo runs outside.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>I also clearly didn't prepare for the downhills. This relates somewhat to the amount of treadmill running I did, but not entirely. In previous years we have incorporated downhill strides into my training plan and I don't recall a lot of those in this cycle. Coach Chris and I have also already discussed putting in some pylometrics when I'm up north to try and toughen up my quads and prepare them for the downhills.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Finally, although I thought I ran a fairly smart race, I did make one major mistake during the run from Hopkinton to Boston. I failed to high-five any of the little kids along the race course. Clearly the running gods frowned upon my hubris and decided to smite me down with a vengeance. I shall practice my technique and be liberal and generous in sharing the joy of the race with the young fans in 2012 and I'm sure to return to my past glories.</p>
<p><br>
In re-reading this note it occurred to me that an observer might think I'm down or discouraged about the results of this race. That isn't the case although I am disappointed that I didn't achieve the admittedly aggressive goal I set for myself. One of the things that I really like about running in general and marathoning specifically, is that most of the time you get out of it exactly what you put into it, within the limits of genetics and age and god-given talent. If you put in the appropriate hard work in the form of training, have a well-thought out plan and aggressive but achievable goals and execute that plan smartly, then most of the time you will hit those goals. When you don't, most of the time it is because you did something wrong. I had some unique challenges this year and I didn't fully accommodate those challenges in my training plans or my race objectives. All of which is fixable. I had the opportunity to run the Boston-freaking-marathon for the fifth time. I finished 361<sup>st</sup> out of 24,000+ people in the year I turned 40. Over the past five years I've lowered my marathon PR from 3 hours to 2 hours 40 min during a time when most athletes are slowing down. I got to celebrate these accomplishments with good friends and fellow athletes. No, I'm not unhappy. But I'm not satisfied either.</p>
<p><br><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Thanks</span></p>
<p>As always a huge shout-out goes to my coach, Chris Palmquist, for getting me through another Boston marathon. We had a big challenge in front of us this training cycle due to my work schedule. She put together a solid plan but things just didn't work out the way we wanted it to. We'll put our heads together, come up with a new plan for 2012 that compensates for where I fell down this year and keep moving forward. Chris had to spend even more time than usual this year talking me down off ledges, and that's something else we'll need to work on for 2012. Thanks Chris!</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Also to all my running and workout buddies who got me through the long Chicago winters. I got to spend a lot less time with you guys this year due to my work schedule, but those runs are always my favorite of the week. Thank you Dave, Chris, Sue, Matt, Rick and everyone else.</p>
<p><br>
And finally thank you to all my friends and family for supporting me through this effort. I don't say it enough, but it means more to me than you can know. Thank you.</p>
<p><br>
Now onto Lake Placid and NYC marathon in the fall!</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;"> </p>