Thursday, May 10, 2012
Katy 5k Thursday 5/10/2012
I trained through this annual race. The only change to weekly routine was replacing Tuesday Yasso 800 with 1 mile tempo.
I arrived Reverchon Park 2.5 hrs before the start and went apartment shopping. The high-rises on Turtle Creek were a different world than West Plano suburb: concierge, porter, valet, dog walkers. I fantasized high-cost but low-maintenance living. This is opposite of what I worked toward.
I warmed up and stretched in the rec center. Everything below the neck felt flexible--a good spine days. Pain-freeness is wonderful and addictive.
I missed the staging that started at 6:30 pace. I climbed over the barrier and position myself next to a nurse from England shooting for 20:00 finish. I set my GPS pacer for 20:33. Close enough. 33 seconds seemed trivial to overcome; yet 10-second-per-mile felt unbridgeable. Weird.
First mile went as planned. I gained then bled just enough distance at end of the climb near halfway--amazing considering my limited experience with 5K.
Final mile was a struggle. I was afraid to hammer. I finally picked up the pace when 3-mile mark came in sight. I had too much left at the end. I recalled being more of a real man when paceline skating was a semi-weekly ritual.
I missed Timo while yapping with the nurse I failed to chase down. Timo finished couple minutes behind me. We missed each other.
Luke's Locker held a Nike Free 3 demo. Nike lasts still didn't like my wide feet. It reminded me of Micah True (Caballo Blanco)'s autopsy. I wondered if I had cardiomyopathy.
It was ChihYang's birthday. I thought about how his diabetes influenced both of our athletic lives. I thought about Candy's big race in 3 days. She was living out my dream.
Weather was great. The buffet was great. I had 3 goat cheese soft tacos.
#'s
morning weight: 141 lb.
result: 20:28 @ 6:34 pace. PR
shoes: Green Silence
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