Phoenix Marathon (1/2 Marathon) Race Recap
On February 28, 2015, I ran my 5th half marathon! As I type that I still find it hard to believe. In the span of approximately 13 months I have run 5 half marathons and a full marathon! Who am I seriously?
Iregistered for this race shortly after Chicago. I threw around the ideainitially of running the full, but wasn’t sure I wanted to commit to thetraining during the winter! Ok I know it isn’t cold in Arizona, but I struggle to get up when it is dark and run by myself. Somehow, training in the summer actually seems easier. I had signed up for the 10k in 2012, but didn’t run it because I had a newborn at home, was exhausted and had quit running (for the 100th time).
The Phoenix Marathon is a relatively new race and has a full, half and 10k option. All share a finish line, but have different start lines. The entire race takes place in Mesa, so I am not entirely sure why it is called the “Phoenix Marathon”, except for the fact 1)really Phoenix is just one big suburb (come on I grew up in Chicago) and 2)the full marathon begins at Usery Park (also in Mesa) where there is a big arrow pointing towards Phoenix.
When I registered I didn’t realize that the race had a 6:30 am start time. Additionally, while I knew that you were required to take a bus to the start (this is a point to point race) I didn’t realize the LAST bus left at 5 am. Yikes! That is early.
Friday I had taken a vacation day from work because my mother-in-law was in town. I ran a little 1.75 shake out run and I felt tired and everything (especially my calves) hurt. I ran in my Brooks Glycerin and they hurt my feet! My hip and back were also now giving me trouble again and I was a little worried. We went to the zoo later that morning and walked way too much. I picked up my bib later that day. Bib pickup was super convenient and was in the parking lot at Mesa Riverview (a large shopping center which also served as the race finish line).I picked up my bib, walked around to check out some of the vendors (I only bought a 2014 shirt for J), noticed a TON of runners/bloggers I follow on social media (no I didn’t talk to any of them as it isn’t my personality) and picked up my race shirt and arm warmers. I had TOTALLY forgotten about the race shirt being a racerback tank which I LOVE!
I had hoped to get to bed before 10 pm as I was going WAY OUT of my comfort zone and was meeting a few moms from our local Mom’s Run This Town Chapter at 3:45 am. We wanted to be sure we had plenty of time to get parking and make it the bus. Unfortunately,after I decided what I was going to wear put on a fashion show which included way too many tanks, running skirts and PRO Compression calf sleeves, added a few songs to my playlist (to include the new Nick Jonas song and way too many Taylor Swift songs for an almost 42 year old woman) and organized everything, I didn’t get into bed until 11 pm.
My alarm was set for 3 am. I got up, showered, got dressed, made coffee and ate a Z-Bar. I know there is zero nutritional value in a Z-Bar, but they work for me in terms of not causing stomach upset.
I met the MRTT ladies at 3:45 am as planned and on our way up to the start we chatted about past races, our kids, and race goals. I really didn’t have any specific goals for this race and haven’t been following a training plan really since Chicago. In February I ran between 20-25 per week and did get in a few longer runs (8-9.5 miles) so I was somewhat confident that I could handle the distance. I just didn’t know how fast. My PR was 2:04:21 from Gilbert (click to read that recap) in November and in the back of my mind I had hoped to beat that, but wasn’t sure if it was possible. I also had figured out (what I thought) was the pace I needed to maintain to run a 2 hour (sub 2) half just in case I felt good. As it turns out I am VERY bad at math and will use an actual pace calculator from now on. Here is a hint: When you divide 120 minutes by 13.1 you get 9.160. This is NOT a 9:16 pace. What the heck is wrong with me?
We arrived at the parking lot with no trouble and with plenty of time. We parked, (didn’t pay attention to where we just parked, (this fact would come back to haunt us later) said goodbye to one of the women that was running the full and made our way to the busses. We waited just a short time and loaded the school busses. The start line was maybe 15-20 minutes away in the middle of a business park. At the start there were plenty of heaters (it was windy and 50ish degrees), gear check trucks and an inadequate number port o potties. We hung out with a few moms from one of the other MRTT groups until around 6:15 am.
At 6:15 am or so I decided to jump in line to use the port o potty. On the way over we heard the National Anthem and saw a few fireworks. The lines were really long and a few port o potties had been take “off line” as they were “full”. Actually people has not realized they needed to “flush” some of them which led to that issue. My carpool buddy decided not to wait with me and was off to find the start. I made it through the line, dropped off my gear check bag and made my way to the start line.
There were no corrals, just pace groups. I didn’t see any of the pace groups because the race had started by the time I got to the start. I quickly started my Garmin and Nike+ app and I was off. It was a whirlwind. The first mile felt terrible. My calves were tight and I had a side stitch. I made it to mile 3 and honestly felt like quitting. I don’t know what was going on except I felt off and really didn’t feel like running. Maybe I lost a little steam sitting around for 90 minutes. I nearly sent a text to Aaron saying I was going to walk the rest of the way.
The first three splits were: 9:22, 9:09, 9:13
But then, after mile 3 my calves loosened up and my attitude improved and I was back in the game. I kept chugging along. This course is advertised as “downhill” and I guess if you look at the official elevation chart is it; however it never certainly felt downhill. The course is also pretty non-descript as most of Mesa isn’t all that scenic. The course never really felt crowded and the volunteers and crowd support were awesome.
Miles 4, 5 and 6 felt good at: 9:08, 9:10, and 9:11. I did the math (wrong math remember) in my head, used some Island Boost at mile 5 and started setting my sights on that sub 2. I tried to stay relaxed and kept pushing.
Around mile 8 or so I noticed my Garmin, Nike+ and course mileage flags were a little off so I wasn’t sure if I was still on pace target. Miles 7, 8 and 9 clocked in at 9:03, 9:02, and 8:55. What? A sub 9 minute mile? I felt awesome! I felt like I was flying. Expect now my sports bra that now started to chafe. Somewhere between mile 9 and 10 I think I took some vaseline from a volunteer, dropped it, and had to turn around to get another. Ugh!
At mile 10 I either started to lose some confidence and started to worry that I couldn’t maintain pace for another 3 miles or maybe I got over confident thinking I was way above my required pace and started slowing down. Miles 11 and 12 I took walk breaks. Looking back I don’t think I needed it physically, but mentally I was spent. Mental toughness is important in racing and I am hoping I improve this skill with time and experience. Mile 12 -13 was a steady downhill. I took advantage and kicked up my pace. Miles 10, 11, 12 and 13 looked like this: 9:15, 9:22, 9:27, 8:41.
I saw the finishers shoot, began sprinting (Aaron hates when I do this) and was confident that my finishing time was under 2 hrs! Oh my goodness, did I really do it? I had a HUGE smile on my face. And then I received the runners tracking text:
Jennifer S - Finish at 2:00:10! txt HELP for help. Hell yes I needed help, what just happened?
Aaron immediately sent me a text that said ” Way to go! Smashed your PR again!” (It is true, I had by 4 minutes and 11 seconds). I wrote back only one word, “Sad!”. I know I had just run an AMAZING race, but started questioning everything. 11 seconds is what stood between me and a sub 2 hour half marathon. I know 2 hours IS an arbitrary time, but it was disappointing to come so close, yet still be so far away. I know I can do better and I know I need to work on a few things this year!
I kept walking through the shoot (which was a little crowded), received my medal (it is VERY cool) and got some refreshments. I waited for my carpool partner to finish (she kicked butt and ran this 1/2 marathon just two weeks after finishing her first FULL marathon) and we decided to go find the car. The only problem was that we COULD NOT REMEMBER WHERE WE PARKED! We honestly walked around for 45+ minutes trying to find it. We were tired, it was dark and the finisher shoot wasn’t set up wasn’t set up when we arrived so we were very confused! We never really panicked, but put our critical thinking skills to use and finally found it! Thank goodness!
Despite my few moments of pouting, I loved everything about the Phoenix Marathon! It has a big race feel, without the crowds and expense! Plus the marathon supports the Phoenix Marathon Foundation which provides scholarship to high school students who have participated in running related athletics and who are dedicated to the pursuit of higher education. As a runner and educator I can really get behind this race! I WILL be back next year.
So what is next? I am running a half marathon on March 7 (yes just one week after the Phoenix), but I am NOT gunning for a PR or sub 2 here. That hopefully will come later this year!
What I wore: Athleta Mixer Skort, 90 degree tank, PRO Compression Calf Sleeves, Lululemon TaTa Tamer sport bra, Bani Band headband, Brooks Ghost 7, Garmin 10, Road ID, FitBit Charge HR.