The past couple of days have not been great from a running perspective. I had a busy afternoon on Friday, so despite the nice(r) conditions outside, I wasn't able to get out before dark. So I had to suck it up and go to the gym for a treadmill run.
Not the actual treadmill I ran on, but you get the idea (1) |
I finished the 4 miles, but I was frustrated. I had done so well on Wednesday, I was confident my MAF test this weekend would reflect all the miles (and patience) I've put in over the past several weeks. But after my slow performance, I wasn't sure what the test would show.
Fast forward a day to Saturday. I had planned to run 10 miles and I wanted to do it outside. Even though things melted quite a bit on Friday, I was hoping for clearer roads, so I decided to switch Saturday and Sunday workouts. That meant that Saturday would be my next MAF test instead of Sunday.
More of this, please! (2) |
Right from the start, I had a feeling this was going to be another bad run. In a previous post, I mentioned how I'm performing my MAF tests: one mile warm-up @ 125 bpm (MAF HR- 20), three miles @ 145 bpm (MAF HR), and one mile cool-down @ 125 bpm (MAF HR-20). I started my warm up around 4.5 mph and my heart rate seemed to climb to 125 right away. This wasn't a good sign. So I bumped the speed down a little more and tried to keep my heart rate under control for the first mile.
When it came time to get the actual test miles, I bumped my speed up to 5.5 mph, but again, noticed my heart rate was climbing very fast. As I was running, I did notice a few things that I thought were affecting my heart rate. Despite being on an end treadmill and only wearing a tank top and shorts, I was sweating. This isn't normal for me - usually it takes me a good mile or two before I even start breaking a sweat. I know from experience that when I get warm, my heart rate elevates pretty quickly. I was getting frustrated from being so warm and going so slow.
My running partner at the gym (3) |
I slogged through (no better word to describe how I was feeling) my remaining test miles and cool down. By the end of the run I was feeling defeated. I thought I had made so much progress and this test seemed to prove that I hadn't. I started to wonder whether or not it was even worth continuing this training plan and whether or not I was actually losing fitness rather than gaining it.
During my post-run stretching, I reflected on some of the factors that I think contributed to my poor performance. I knew I hadn't slept well the night before, I felt a little dehydrated, and the gym was very crowded and warm. I don't want to make excuses for myself, but I do feel like these contributed to how I performed. So instead of dwelling on my run, I decided to just let it go, record the data as it stands, and try again next week.
When I got home, I crunched the numbers from my mile splits. Without further ado, here are my test results:
Test | Date | Mile 1 | Mile 2 | Mile 3 |
---|---|---|---|---|
1 | 12/20/15 | 11:50 | 12:40 | 13:13 |
2 | 01/03/16 | 10:28 | 11:15 | 11:42 |
3 | 01/31/16 | 11:39 | 12:03 | 12:16 |
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