Thursday, December 15, 2011

Experimental Design

Training for a marathon is an experiment of one.

We train, we try, we reject, we try again...  Each marathon is it's own experiment, and each one has more variables than can possibly be anticipated or controlled.

For my training for Suntrust Richmond Marathon I did everything "right".

I practiced in the outfit, I carefully timed the purchase and miles in The Race Shoes.  I tasted the race day "nutrition", ate the Tums, did dress rehearsals for The Show, I lined up my supporting cast, I wrote my academy award speech... and none of that mattered because as we are all sick to death of hearing ~ I was sick.

So the week before Rehoboth Beach Seashore Marathon I realized I was not conducting my experiment in the same rational meaningful way.

I didn't have a pair of shoes with the right number of miles on them!
I did NOT have a shirt that was the right weight.
New shirt, New Shoes, New Experiment.
I had NOT practiced my nutrition strategy since early November.
I didn't even know what I was going to eat before the race, and had no idea what I wanted to do if the weather was too cold, windy, rainy to wear my "go to socks/skirt".

I bought new shoes with 8 days till RBm.  I had no choice, right?  Well, not only were they new and untried, I ended up a new style entirely.  ~gasp~  I loved them so much that I went for it.  It worked out.  Lucky me.  Don't try this at home.

I cut the tags off a new Turtle neck on race morning.  Seriously a gamble.  Of course, I did have Pixie coat my entire back in body glide... it was cozy.

My pre-race meal was something I struggled with...  I made it up on the fly....

I accidentally bought the wrong flavor of Honey Stingers.  So, I ate something I had never eaten before during the race.  It was just what it was.  Fortunately Honey Stingers are light in flavor so I didn't vom.  Probably a lucky break to be honest, given how sensitive my stomach is....

And still, with all these unknowns, my day turned out well for me.  It wasn't perfect, but then, these things never are....

I learned so much in Rehoboth Beach Marathon.  I'm still processing it all.  But I think one of my take away lessons is to relax a little, stop trying to control every single little detail.  Life isn't meant to be managed at that level.

~savor the run~

7 comments:

MCM Mama said...

If you aren't careful, pretty soon you'll be flying by the seat of your pants like I do. ;o)

Laura said...

There's something about runners and the type A control-freak personality... :) I've gotten more laid back along the way too, it's definitely more enjoyable! And things usually work out just fine, but I do still like to have a general plan.

Shellyrm ~ just a country runner said...

I try to control every thing is so many areas of my life that sometimes it's just nice to show up and run. Yeah, I'm crazy wild like that.

Char said...

Oh no - the truth's out . We runners are all A-grade control freaks. Anal retentive, obsessive compulsive and totally lovable.

So glad the run went well for you.

Canuck Mom said...

Love this post. It is so very true!! Sometimes it is good just to roll with it.

Michelle said...

My Eugene marathon felt like that. I had trained really hard, but come race week, I just felt all wrong. I went into the marathon with no expectations, didn't pick out my clothes until that morning and switched my normal eating. Thankfully, it worked. I got to the starting line and thought, "F*ck it. I'm just going to run." Sure enough...I got a PR and a BQ. Darn experiments!

bobbi said...

I really feel like I do best when I have zero expectaions. Unfortunately, I am not able to put my head in that space most of the time. Which is what makes it special when it happens...