I ran 17 miles! I still can't believe it.

I left home at 8:00am this morning, and I have to admit it was hard to get out of bed. I went to visit my friend in New Jersey and her new baby last night, and I didn't get home until after 11pm. We had a bellini or two (sparkling wine and peach puree - total girl drink). I had to make sure to not drink too much and drink it early. There was a bottle of wine opened too, but I declined to have any of that.
I had my favorite running breakfast (banana, spoonful of peanut butter, and dry cheerios) before leaving the apartment. Luckily the subway was running pretty normal this morning, and I got to the park right at 8:30.
Last week was a recovery week (10 mile long run), and now we are back up to building mileage for the next 3 weeks. We'll peak on April 12th with a 20 mile run on trails in New Jersey.
Today the beginners, intermediates, and advanced runners were all doing 16-18 miles. The run was the same 14 mile "3 Bridge Run" that we did a month ago (see the March 2nd post for a description of it), but we had to add a loop of the park onto it a the beginning to make it 17 miles. A loop of the park is 3.3 miles, so we actually did 17.3 miles.
I was a little anxious about the run, because the last long run had gone so poorly. I tried to just not think about it and go. I took some advil with breakfast, and I took 2 more a few hours later after the loop of the park.
Some of this run was super windy. When we were running across the Manhattan Bridge, the wind was so strong that we felt like we were in Scooby Doo. Our legs were moving, but we didn't seem to getting anywhere.
I felt a little twinge of discomfort at certain points of the run, but overall it was OK. I saw our coach when we were running down the Williamsburg bridge, and she said I looked like I was favoring one leg. I'm sure I was, because running downhill is the least comfortable for me.
My friend Sarah was injured earlier in the season and had to miss a month of training because of tendonitis in her foot. She has just gotten back into the long runs for the last 2 weeks, and today she had another issue pop up. Now her other foot is hurting in the same way. She had to stop around 11 miles in. I felt bad for her, because I know how frustrating that can be. She has to be doubly frustrated, because this the the 2nd injury for her. This marathon training can be hard on the body.
For my injury, I wore this strap on my knee. I'm not sure if it really does anything or not. My physical therapist said it has to be really tight to work. I made sure to tighten it about 5 miles in to the run, because I don't think I had it on tight enough.

Whenever the pain popped up, I tried to think about keeping my right foot straight. I've found that it tends to roll in a little bit. Towards the end of the run, I actually felt great. Maybe it was the thinking about the straight foot, maybe it was endorphins, I don't know. I actually had a lot of energy running the last few blocks, and it is all uphill.
We did a lot of stretching post-run, and that helped me to get back to feeling human.
Somebody had bought bagels for the team, and I could not have been happier. After running for 3 hours, I was dreaming about them for the last mile. I scarfed down half a sesame bagel with butter - yum!
I didn't do the ice bath when I got home, but I did ice my legs tonight. I still might do an ice bath tonight. They do seem to have magical powers.

























