Monday: Ran 7.5 total miles (0.5-mile warm-up in4:07, followed by a 7-mile pace run in 45:49; 6:33 pace). Also did some light ab work.
Tuesday: Ran 4.22 miles in 32:56 (7:48 pace). Also did some ab work.
Wednesday: Ran 15.94 miles in 2:03:10 (7:44 pace).
Thursday: Ran 5.68 miles in 46:33 (8:12 pace).
Friday: REST
Saturday: Ran 4.45 total miles (0.95-mile in 7:46, followed by 3.5 miles in 23:13;6:38 pace) in 30:59.
Sunday: Ran 13.92 miles in 1:41:43 (7:18 pace), as part of a 3/1 workout.
Weekly total: 51.71 miles
Monday: Ran 4.89 miles in 38:35 (7:53 pace). Also did some sit-ups and push-ups.
Now on to the meat of today's post: my inability to think of anything clever/interesting to write (though some may say it's never stopped me from writing any of my other posts). Perhaps I've simply been away from Blogville/Blogtopia/Blogland for too long, thus my mind is rusty. Or, more sobering, perhaps I've simply exhausted all running-related topics I had hoped to discuss. These are the things I think about when I'm running for two hours; two hours, after all, is a very long time to be trapped inside your own head. Of course, while I'm mid-run I also think of other things that pertain to running: goals, why I run, etc. I'll try to hit upon those topics through the week.
On Friday, March 12 I'll be competing in the 2010 March of Dimes 5K Shamrock Run. Winding through downtown Savannah's historic squares, the race typically features 1,500 colorfully dressed runners/walkers...and all their half-crazed, mostly-drunken pseudo-fans.

I try to run the race each year. Last year, I finished second overall with a time of 16:28 (a pace of approximately 5:18 per mile).
The winner was two seconds faster. Really?--over the course of 3.1 miles, the race was decided by two measly seconds?

This year, I've decided I'll be the guy that finishes first (despite my having not trained specifically for the kind of speed it requires). I recently read an article (in Runner's World) which discussed the mental state of one of our top female runners, in an article entitled Mind Games. The article talks of using a kind of mental reinforcement (in the guise of a word you've previously determined) to better your outlook (and eventual result), both leading up to and during a race. The idea being, if you utter the word when traversing a difficult stretch during the race, you've already assigned this word a positive connotation in the recesses of your memory banks and it will help to put a little pep into your step--after all, I find the hardest part of any race tends to be overcoming my mental deficiencies, not my physical ones. My word: Believe.
FYI, I will not be racing in my Halloween costume from last year, despite it's being ever so appropriate.


