I haven’t written here in a while. I like to sometimes
stroke my ego and imagine legions of loyal readers biting their nails and
sweating while obsessively refreshing their browsers, praying for my next post.
Riiiiiight...like I’m the George RR Martin of running blogs.
Heh.
For the past two months, I have been doing a moderate amount
of running, combined with a fabulous amount of overthinking.
I seem to have descended into the runner’s version of the
hell of existential angst.
Who am I? What am I doing here? Where am I going? What the
living fuck does it all mean?
After a lot of brooding and despairing, I have come to the
conclusion that I am in this unenviable state of mind because I may have
accidentally given myself a subconscious impression that I am plateauing. Aging
and plateauing.
"Oooooold! I’m so oooooold!" my id keeps wailing.
"Oooooold! I’m so oooooold!" my id keeps wailing.
It’s probably not true, I guess, and it certainly isn’t
based on any statistics other than the fact that I didn’t quite reach my race
goal at Bangalore a couple of months ago. Given the conditions, I did have quite a nice race,
however.
Also most of the really fast runners
I know of are actually upto ten years older than me! I’m just a kid in this
game!
But I can’t bring myself to reconcile to these obvious facts.
If anything, my plan of raising my base (I’ve heard all the ‘Baby ko base pasand hai’ jokes, thank you very much) seems to be quite splendidly on
track, with 50 to 60 km weeks coming easily to me. This, as opposed to the mostly
lame 30 to 40 km weeks that I launched my previous marathon training cycle
from.
Speed wise, too, I seem to be doing my moderate/tempo paced
runs 15 to 30 seconds per km faster than I used to an year ago.
So why is my stupid head full of this self-doubt? Wish I
knew.
I do know, however, how I can snap the hell out of it. The answer lies in Hyderabad.
The Hyderabad Marathon is also becoming a bit of an annual
tradition for me, much like ADHM. It's hot and irritatingly hilly, but exceedingly well organized. Definitely worth the travel. I formally initiated my pursuit of a BQ there,
two years ago. Last year, I mentioned it in my late blog as a sort of a
benchmark race.
This year, again, I intend to go there, mostly untrained, run the half,
and see where I stand.
I am optimistic that I should be able to better my last
years showing of 1:35:14. Significantly, I am curious about exactly how much better I do. Last year, I was
about 10 minutes faster at ADHM in November than I was at Hyderabad. And while I am well aware that
running math doesn’t work that way, if I can break 1:30 for the half there, I
think I can realistically reach for Nell’s 1:21:51 with another three months of
training.
That should get me ‘up and running’ again, so to speak.
I do have to amend my plans at Cochin, on 13th November, though. It doesn't make sense to run a warm 42.2 there just a couple of weeks before taking a shot at a PR in a cool and flat 21.1.
See
you at Hyderabad,
those who’re coming :)
Just read this on way to work--- smiling to myself!
ReplyDeletekeep them coming Shiv...nice to know you are human too;))
All the best for AHM and hope you Catch Nell before the year ends!!
Thanks for reading, Sangeeta :)
DeletePlease don't tell anyone you figured out that I'm human! I'd rather maintain the myth that I'm a cyborg sent from the future to save the world.
I thought it was simple....
ReplyDeletePost-decent-performance-angst = competitive spirit
Sir, you are wise indeed.Thank you for reading, and I hope doing so didn't permanently traumatize you :D
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