Friday, October 15, 2010

Training for the Columbus Marathon

Talking breasts are disturbing
So I basically suck at sports. I am not a graceful person. I have never been a strong, lean, or agile person either, and you need most of these attributes to play sports... unless you want to play golf, but since I'm not a middle aged white-collar businessman I don't have much interest in that crap. I'm actually afraid of golf courses, but I'll explain that some other time. Also, I have a decent enough rack that it is impossible for me to correctly hold the golf club without smashing my boobs or forcing them up over the top of my shirt.

Running is the one "sport" I am (subjectively) good at.  I'm fairly tall for a girl and my legs are much longer than my munchkin torso would imply, so that seems to help. I don't know if that's really considered a sport or not, but they have track and cross country, so we'll go with it. I actually tried out for track in 7th and 8th grade. At the time I was an OK runner, especially considering that I was pretty overweight. My dad and I would go running together in the morning sometimes (he was a jock and track star in high school) and we ran pretty far so I thought I'd be a shoe in.

I did not make the 7th grade track team. I made the 8th.

Just.Barely.

I was the second slowest girl on the team. The slowest girl was still a popular girl though and everyone cheered for and encouraged her. Me... not so much. Honestly, the only reason I ran was because I wanted the track sweater you get and my parents told me that I couldn't keep it if I didn't finish the season. I stuck out that miserable purgatory and earned my sweater, and then my freshman year of high school I put it in my locker and someone stole it. Sigh... I still am bitter to this day about that. At least I entertained a lot of people that season hefting my red-faced chubby little ass around the track.

Anyway, since then I actually spent some time running (and lost 60lbs) and was able to get pretty good at it, and for a while I was fairly dedicated. When I was unemployed I ran 4-5 miles a day for a month. I got a job a short while later, where I met Justin. After some talking we learned that we both liked to run, and Justin suggested that we start training to run the Columbus Half-Marathon in October. I told him he was a fucking lunatic and there was no way I would be doing that, but eventually I came around because I wanted a running buddy and I figured seven months to train was doable since I could already run 6 miles.

But Cake Betch, how do you train for a half marathon?

I'm so glad you asked.

According to MarathonRookie.com, this is is what your schedule should look like:


10-Week Half Marathon Training Schedule
Week  Mon    Tue     Wed   Thu   Fri      Sat       Sun     Total  
1
3
Rest
3
3
Rest
4
Rest
13
2
3
Rest
4
3
Rest
5
Rest
15
3
3
Rest
4
3
Rest
6
Rest
16
4
3
Rest
5
3
Rest
8
Rest
19
5
3
Rest
5
3
Rest
10
Rest
21
6
4
Rest
5
4
Rest
11
Rest
24
7
4
Rest
6
4
Rest
12
Rest
26
8
4
Rest
5
4
Rest
9
Rest
22
9
3
Rest
4
3
Rest
8
Rest
18
10
3
Rest
3
Walk 2
Rest
13.1
Rest
21.1

This is what our schedule actually looked like:


10-Week Half Marathon Training Schedule
Week
  Mon  
  Tue  
  Wed  
  Thur  
  Fri     
   Sat   
   Sun   
 Total  
1
Rest
3
Rest
Rest
Rest
Drink
Drink
3
2
Rest
Rest
Rest
Rest
Rest
Drink
Drink
0
3
Rest
Rest
2
Rest
Rest
Drink
Drink
2
4
Rest
Rest
Rest
Rest
2.5
Drink
Drink
2.5
5
3
Rest
Rest
Rest
Rest
Drink
Drink
3
6
Rest
Rest
Rest
Rest
Rest
Drink
Drink
0
7
Rest
Rest
Rest
2
Rest
Drink
Drink
2
8
Rest
Rest
Rest
Rest
Rest
Drink
Drink
0
9
Rest
Rest
Rest
Rest
3
Drink
Drink
3
10
Rest
2
Rest
Rest
Rest
Drink
Drink
2


Just a taaaaaad bit different.

Here's what we did to achieve this level of awesomeness: We would meet at some metro park and knock out anywhere from 2-3 or so miles for about 30 minutes. Afterward we'd take a walk to cool down, hop in the car, and drive over to BW3's. We then would proceed to eat boneless wings and drink two or three 22-oz glasses of beer. It was the best training program I have ever been on.

I probably do not have to tell you that we did not run the Columbus Half Marathon (which is this Sunday btw). We had a damn good time training for it though. I'd highly recommend our strategy to anyone... unless of course you actually plan to run a half or full marathon.





11 comments:

  1. Good Luck !! I cant walk to the mailbox ( and its attached to the house by the front door) without screaming for help!!
    I'll be thinking of you on this day!
    Your Dora The Explorer comment - best one ever and I added it to the post !! You cracked me up with that one!!

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  2. Hahaha thanks! I'm glad you liked it!

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  3. what did we do after eating wings and drinking beer?

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  4. Any valid training program must include chicken wings and beer!
    I used to run also, I don't know what happened! I was doing really good at it and one day it struck me how much I hated it. That was the last day I ran.

    this was a great and funny post! love the drawings also...

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  5. Thanks Pat! Running isn't exactly fun for me either. Physically I am good at it, but my brain goes bonkers and tells me I'm dying. I have to constantly check out of my mind and in with my body to see if what my mind is telling me is the truth, and usually it's not. I really don't run that often any more because it's never helped me lose weight and I don't know why in Gods name I would do it otherwise :-)

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  6. Wow.I'm always in awe of people who can run without doubling over and gasping for air like a really really old lady-that's what happens when I run and it's just so demoralizing I gave it up entirely. Except for those rare occasions when I'm being chased by someone holding a sharp object. Love your blog! Following now :)

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  7. I'm in awe of people who can do just about anything else physical. Running was just something i could do, not something I really enjoyed :-D

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  8. Ugh! I suck at running to the point that I occasionally hyperventilate if I run too hard for too long. I'm considering doing a Turkey Trot for Thanksgiving as a way to stay focused during my crazy rehearsal process, but it sounds SO unfun.

    Your training program sounds killer, though. Do you think I would compromise the effectiveness if I trade in the wings for chocolate?

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  9. I think a lot of it has to do with build and whether or not your body is more effective at dealing with short bursts of energy or low energy output over a longer time period. Plus I've just conditioned my muscles to behave a certain way. For instance, I literally can not jump using both feet. I have to concentrate super hard and then I only get like a foot off the ground.
    And I think chocolate would be a great substitute for wings, especially if you have a side of ice cream with it :-)

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  10. So that first picture... of you playing golf. It took me a while to realize each boob had a screaming face. Not a large black nipple and odd curly chest hair.

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  11. Hahaha it is kind of hard to see isn't it?

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