Racing
I ran another race this weekend, the Los Angeles 13.1, which took place in Venice Beach. This is the fourth half marathon I’ve run, and I’ve done one full marathon.
The thought process that goes into a race:
Night before: I haven’t trained enough. I’m going to suck. I better not even walk because I’ll injure myself. I have to be up at what time? Do I have enough Goo? Should I carbo-load or shouldn’t I? How cold will it be?
MorningĀ of: Holy jesus is it early. It’s cold. How bad will traffic be? Should I hydrate more?
Running it: Ow (first two miles). I feel great! (next 8-20). I want to die (up to the last mile). I feel amazing and want to sprint! (last mile).
Post race: When can I do that again?