Almost a year ago I ran my first official Marathon in Chicago (I say official because I did bandit Boston in 90 degree weather).
Looking at my marathon training there has been a month full month heat, humidity, and foot pain. The heat and humidity will go but I am not for sure how to get rid of the foot pain. Even a couple of days ago I felt a little overwhelmed and ran my slowest half marathon ever in Easton. I’ve also noted that I ran my second slowest with 8 weeks go when I realize this will be 12 Sundays from this Sunday and there is still time. If I were to peak at this moment it wouldn’t be good. If I peak in October then that is what I want and it would be the best possible result.
There were a lot of good memories and stories from last years race. A lot that I will share in the next few weeks. How a local brewery in Milwaukee has more interesting history than the massive Macro brewery. How one baseball park was night and day better than the other in regards to craft beer selection. How sharing new beers and reconnecting with friends is awesome. And most importantly the race itself.
Chicago was something that I did for myself last year. It was proof that I could break 4:00:00 in a marathon and I ran 3:56:03. That being said the world is a different place. The events and tragedies of the Boston Marathon makes this race much more meaningful. There are many stories that I could personally about how this years marathon but I will wait tell. It is time to let this one heal. This one I will run for the city I have called home for the past 8 years. I have a large list of friends and new friends that I have made who are also running. Hopefully we can all run for our city (at different speeds and abilities of course). Hopefully at the end of this race we can eat Chicago style hot dogs, eat Giordano’s Deep Dish Pizza (and hopefully not bbq chicken this time), and drink beer at Revolution Brew Pub.
If I hear Arcade Fire again at mile 25 of the way to the finish I’ll break down into tears that will have more meaning. I will run the last and only memorable hill of the race at mile 26 going to 26.1, then going downhill to the finish line at 26.2.
- Narragansett Half Marathon (I ran 13.1 miles and can’t get a beer out of the kiddie pool?) (craftbeerandrunning.com)