Caution: It's kind of long. But not as long as the race.
Background:
Chad and I got married in May 2008 and late in 2007 we contemplated doing IM France in June to combine racing and honeymoon. But then we realized that was silly. Like really silly. Who wants to honeymoon after an IM? Or the flip side – who wants to honeymoon without rich dessert, fine wine and most importantly, a bike box looming in the corner? So when IM Arizona was switched to November and registration opened we thought – perfect! In hindsight, we’re not sure what was perfect about the whole thing except that we were perfectly in denial about how much it was going to suck to train for such a late season race. The nice thing is that Chad’s parents and sister and brother-in-law live in Tucson so we planned an extended Thanksgiving vacation to accelerate post-race recovery.
Training
We trained religiously for the bike starting in December 2007. We did a week of training in Tucson in December, “Tour of California” in February, Total200 in July and at least 2 centuries a month since April. We were ready for the bike.
We started long runs in July, really picking it up in August. We never missed a long run until Taper and we both were feeling confident that we’d get through the run. I experienced some serious stomach issues on almost all of the long runs but was able to attribute it to dehydration. The last long training run in October I really forced myself to drink and it went without a hitch.
Swimming is my weakness. But I did get to pool at least twice a week. We did the CUA swims hosted by DC Tri all summer, and then in the fall I swam at Eastern Market in the evenings and weekend. Generally I did one swim of 2000 to 2500 on a weekday and then got in the long swim on the weekend. I always felt guilty about not doing more, but at the same time I figured it was better to spend the effort on the run and bike where the payoff was higher.
We did a lot of our weekend training with TJ, who raced IM Florida and had a kick ass time despite enduring eye surgery in August that put him out of training for most of September. We were glued to the computer when he was racing and seeing him perform so well was a confidence boost for sure!
Pre-race
We got to Phoenix on Thursday and were able to check in for the race. Highly recommend this strategy. Friday when we returned to the race site the line for check-in was hundreds long. We did a practice swim on Friday morning, going about a mile total. I swam with my HRM for the first time in the season and wouldn’t ya know, it filled with water. The air temps felt cool, even though they were about 60 degrees. And the water was a cool 63. Shocking at first. And very murky – once your hand went in the water it disappeared.
Chad and I both bought new HRM and then tried the practice swim again on Saturday. We did about ¾ mile – this time the water was still cold, but didn’t feel as bad as the day before. We then did a 40 min bike on the course and a 15 min run. By 11 am it was getting warm and I was worried about hydrating properly. We got all our stuff in order, dropped the bags and went back to the hotel to relax.
The Race
We woke up at 4:25, having slept through one alarm. Our brother-in-law Brian gave us a ride down to the transition area. I had an ensure and some oatmeal, though my stomach was feeling quite upset – I was definitely nervous even if I didn’t necessarily feel nervous. We did our separate things in transition and then met up with Chad’s family around 6 am. We hung out until just before transition closed at 6:50 and then we literally threw on our wetsuits and ran to the swim start, made our way to the front of the line, hugged, wished each other good luck and jumped in the water. That would be the last time I’d see Chad until mile 17 of the run.
Swim 1:12 38/91 W30-34
I positioned myself quite close to the front on the right side by the wall. The cannon went off and there was a body jam for a hundred yards or so until we all got going. And then I found clear water and only occasionally bumped into others the rest of the swim. The sun was still low in the sky so I had no problems sighting. Although it felt like forever to get to the turnaround, the swim back felt much faster. I tried to keep a steady stroke, stretching my arms as much as possible. The water felt cool and refreshing. I didn’t necessarily enjoy the swim, but it was almost pleasant; definitely not the experience I was expecting. And when I got out and looked at my watch and saw 1:12 I was completely stoked. My goal time was 1:18 – my time in Florida in 2006.
T1: 5:02 – easy and fast!
Bike 5:45 avg pace 19.4 mph division place 16/91
The bike course is three out and back loops. Out has some headwind and false flats and then about 4 miles of 2-4% grade hill. The way back towards transition is fast – wind at your back and downhill.
I got out of transition and was on fire. I could feel I was going out too fast but I figured I could get in front of this line of people I was passing and tuck in and do my own thing. But then a group of 4 age group men would pass me and they’d all tuck in front of me, three of them clearly drafting. So I’d drop back and then go past them again. This happened every 5-10 minutes until the first turn around. My heart rate was higher than I’d have liked, but on the way back I ran out of gears and really couldn’t push as hard as I would have liked. My legs loosened up and by the time I got back to the transition area I was ready push it again. My first bike split was too fast. And my pace dropped slightly each loop after that. On my third loop Infinit no longer tasted good and I found myself taking in mostly water. I forced myself to take in a few calories, knowing I’d need them on the run. I had been taking a bottle of water at every aid station (every 10 miles) to make sure I was hydrating. And I ended up having to pee 5 times. Although I was feeling a little bloated, I was glad I was hydrated, figuring it’s easier to get the water out than to recover from dehydration.
I rolled into transition in exactly the time I wanted, thrilled that’d I’d made my goal, but exhausted and ready to get off my bike.
T2: I had two volunteers helping and I did a full change of my shorts and socks. 3:20
Run 4:28 35/91
I started out of transition feeling pretty good. My goal was to make it to the 12 mile mark before I started walking. My first mile was too fast so I tried to bring it back a little and kept a very close eye on my heart rate monitor. Aid stations were almost every mile on the course and I took in water at each one. I carried a half bottle of Gatorade and some Cliff shot bloks so I could drink at my own pace. I had two shot bloks and decided I didn’t want any more of those. At mile 9 I took in a strawberry flavored PowerGel shot from an aid station. Yuck. Way too sweet, but I knew I needed the calories. At about mile 11 I could still taste the gel and started gagging. I stopped to walk for a minute. At the next aid station I took in some water and ice and walked for about 2 minutes. And then I proceeded to do that at almost every aid station thereafter. When I got to where Chad’s family was volunteering at an aid station (about mile 16) I told them I wanted to walk the rest of the way and to tell Chad to hurry up and catch me. Chad’s sister Caryn yelled at me to visualize the finish; just keep going! You can do it!
I started running again but kept up my walking at the next two aid stations. And then Chad caught me between miles 17 and 18. He told me he’d crashed on the bike, got a flat, cramped on the swim, but was running strong. He walked with me for a minute and then said he had to keep running. I decided right there that even if my run pace was 11 minute miles, I was going to run the rest of the way. And then I never stopped, taking in water and drinking Gatorade the rest of the way. I was fading fast, but I knew I would finish pretty close to my goal time if only I kept running. My run pace was a little over 10-minute miles the rest of the way, but it was a definite improvement over miles 12-17. I crossed the finish line relieved and happy. I tripped on the rug but didn’t really care since the clock above me read 11:34:42.
Overall 26/91 in W30-34. There were a lot of women that went sub-11.
Thoughts
I traveled to Sudan for work from August 28-September 14 and was unable to do any training while I was there. Because of security reasons and overwhelming amounts of mud we didn’t even walk more than 100 yds at a time. It took me three weeks to recover from that break in training, but eventually I think came back to my pre-trip fitness levels.
I like this course. The weather was nearly perfect. But it was very late in the year. Chad and I took taper very very seriously. We didn’t workout in the morning for two weeks before the race, leaving our last workouts for lunch time runs or evening swim and trainer ride sessions. Because of the early onset of cold weather on the east coast and a trip to California for a wedding, our last ride outside was November 1.
I’m retired from Ironman distance racing. No more IM. Don’t worry – I mean it.