Lucky Day?
Last weekend it felt like all the planets were aligning for me as I prepared for the Seaside Half-Marathon.  The training was completed, I tapered as recommended the week before the race, the weather reports were positive, my mood was relaxed and I was mentally prepared.  I was also finding pennies, heads-up, wherever I went the day before the race.  The race seemed easy, painless and very well organized.  Everything fell neatly fell into place to make a great weekend. However, the karma of last weekend must have stayed in Destin, because I had no such "luck" for today's St Patty's Day "Lucky" 7K.  This inaugural event was not very well organized.  I won't go into detail, because Drew already posted a race report which covered most of my frustrations.  Although I did a pre-race warmup, and a second warm-up on their 1 Mile race, I completely forgot my stretching routine.  I had an excellent pace hitting the two mile mark, but the my right hamstring started cramping on me, and the last two miles were a struggle.  I had hoped to stay with a cool kids, but Drew, Kym, Stephanie, and Amanda, all pulled away from as I faded to a limping trot on the last mile.   I finished at a slower pace then the Half-Marathon last week.  The delay of the race had made me anxious and brought bad fortune to this event.   I have a history of doing poorly whenever races are delayed.  Is this a mental problem?
However, the karma of last weekend must have stayed in Destin, because I had no such "luck" for today's St Patty's Day "Lucky" 7K.  This inaugural event was not very well organized.  I won't go into detail, because Drew already posted a race report which covered most of my frustrations.  Although I did a pre-race warmup, and a second warm-up on their 1 Mile race, I completely forgot my stretching routine.  I had an excellent pace hitting the two mile mark, but the my right hamstring started cramping on me, and the last two miles were a struggle.  I had hoped to stay with a cool kids, but Drew, Kym, Stephanie, and Amanda, all pulled away from as I faded to a limping trot on the last mile.   I finished at a slower pace then the Half-Marathon last week.  The delay of the race had made me anxious and brought bad fortune to this event.   I have a history of doing poorly whenever races are delayed.  Is this a mental problem?
I liked the rain, and being with  my favorite running buddies, so the day wasn't a complete waste of time.
I will now take a few days off to let my hamstring heal.  Really I will.  Really.
 

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Hopefully some beer and Italian food will put that hammy back on the right track. :)
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