Today I did my last long training run (3.5 hours, 21.48 miles) for Marathon #3.

So many mixed feels.

I’m thrilled, relieved, proud, wistful, nervous, sad.

Me with wine
I’m looking heavenward to the deities of tapering

This is the 9th such crazy ass run I’ve done since August 2017, in addition to 9 roughly 17 mile runs (2 hr 45 minutes in length).

Yeah, I’m bragging, but it’s also maybe a cry for help.

Running a Marathon is a big fucking deal, but in my third go round with this, I’m starting to understand how profound training is.

And after this marathon, I’m thinking it’s time for a break. This doesn’t mean that I plan to stop running (l was running regularly, if casually, for 15 plus years before marathons) but that I might not do another marthon for a year or so.

I’m considering…and also looking at spring marathons. My intellect and emotions have been run into goo, so now is not the time for decision making.

As a wise friend just said tonight (as I was out drinking wine to begin and celebrate the start of tapering) this marathon training has been life changing for me. And I love that I (and the forces of nature) am completely in control of it. Yes, life does intervene, but unlike my other passions, I’m not dependent on anyone else to do this. I don’t have to get cast or book a gig. And I get what I put into it (thanks Deb for writing this post for me).

I wish I could more fully describe what long distance running feels like for me. Yes, I work pretty hard to distract myself (audiobooksRme) but it’s still so physical. And maybe as a typically locked in my head person, it’s that physicality I crave, when even the garbage I see on my route speaks to me on some level.

But it might also be nice to have a little more time to spend on other things. To maybe not worry about carbo-loading and celebratory drinking weight gain (subsequent empty calories will have to be blamed on other things).

Today’s new temporary tattoo is “Marvel.” This was a little arbitrary but it’s feeling more and more appropriate. I marvel that I’ve done all this training, marvel that I’ve been fortunate enough to be able to do it, and marvel at how happy/sad I am that it’s wrapping up.

I’m also marveling that I’m going to attempt to go to sleep now before 10:30.

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