The
Woodside trail run. A PR by
19 minutes. In 2004, I would have glowed about a few minutes' improvement... Today, I felt: Powerful. Tireless. Efficient. Confident: running-wise. And: Sick. Diseased. Unbalanced. Nauseous: otherwise. Had neck pains, feeling of dead and dying cells being expelled from somewhere behind my throat and left, chills, shivers, strange salivation, but fortunately no headache. The head did not feel full and the brain did not bounce inside on the downhills.
My general mode shifted between being totally in the groove and being sure that I would expire of a heart attack in the coming two or so minutes. Startingly, this oscillation did not seem to affect my progress. I almost threw up just over an hour into the race. I got dizzy at the time, but that passed and did not return. I felt in command on the second giant climb, in Wunderlich, but on the subsequent Skyline Trail run, it felt like the whole heart muscle was getting inflamed. I blocked the feelings out on the final downhill. Clocked the last kilometer in the low 3 minutes.
I believe this is my first PCTR 50 km run in which I ran the whole way; no walking ever. Aid station
time: 3:14. Ate half a banana, one Clif shot, and some nuts (but did have a nice breakfast with coffee well before the race). Drank a lot, but no caffeinated beverages during the race, thinking I'd flip out. Ate plenty of salt and ibu. No cramps.
One reason I did so well may be that I appear to have lost quite a bit of weight ever since the disease started.