Yesterday morning, John and I ran 13.1 miles. Yep, a half-marathon. It wasn’t official or anything – we just ran around the lake, and around, and around, and around. It got a little boring.
So now that we’ve done it, will we do it again?
Well, yes. At least once. We signed up for the Seattle Half Marathon on November 30th, and then two days later we’re headed to Cancun for a nice little vacation. But will we ever run a marathon?
Actually, I’m not sure. I enjoyed the run, mostly. I had some issues with my lungs. I’m not really sure why. Some runs I feel like I’m barely exerting myself and others I feel like I can barely keep going. It seems to be random, but it could be due to allergies or air quality, or possibly fighting a bug or something. There doesn’t seem to be a pattern and I’m not overly concerned with it.
But overall, I enjoyed the run. My knees were mostly good, my hips were mostly good. My feet were not happy though. About 2 miles from the end, they were really hurting. I don’t really know that I want to double the distance that we did. I could see dropping down to doing 2-3 runs a week, maybe topping out around 16 miles a week. But I think I’d rather add some other activities into the mix, like biking, rollerblading, weights, even swimming. I can definitely see myself doing a little mini-triathalon next summer.
But a marathon? As much as my friend Ben is going to be disappointed, I don’t think I want to run a marathon. I could change my mind, but at this point, I think I will enjoy the fact that I’m a runner, but enjoy the fact that I’m not a marathon runner.
Today I feel decent. I’m tired, definitely. My legs are mildly sore, my knees are a little "tender" (not sore, but they just feel like they are a bit swollen or torqued). My hips, however, are GREAT! I love my physical therapist who fixed my hips.
I had a 90 minute massage yesterday afternoon after the run and that was a great idea. I love my massage therapist.