Sunday, October 30, 2011

Ironman World Championships Race Report


Race Goals
Considering I hadn’t run since May and was on crutches for a couple weeks in July unable to walk because of a sacral stress fracture and annular tear of a degenerative disk my goals for this race were as follows: (1) Finish, (2) Enjoy every second by having a smile on my face for all 140.6 miles, (3) Not be on crutches after the race so I could enjoy running around on the beach with my kids for our post-race 1 week vacation.

Going into the race, I felt almost 100% on the swim and bike but I had no idea how my back would do for the marathon.  One day in late August I came to the realization that I had a very high probability of having to walk the marathon.  I accepted this reality and just focused on running.  Luckily, all of the treatment, stretching and strength training paid off in the final weeks before the race.  I felt like I could do a little running but definitely not more than a few minutes at a time.  That’s okay…I have no time goals - just enjoy the day and don’t do anymore harm to my already jacked back and hip.

Pre-race
Woke up at 2:00am for 1.5x Naked Juice Protein Smoothies.  Back to bed until 4:00am alarm.  Breakfast: rice cereal with almond milk, honey and banana; black coffee.  Finished ½ of Naked Juice Protein Smoothie at 5am on way to transition.

Our condo was a little over 1 mile to the race start so I decided I would take a shuttle that was running north on Ali’I Drive for athletes.  After waiting a good 10 minutes I took up an offer for a ride from a local dude driving an old pickup truck.  So I climbed in this tiny pickup along with 3 Germans and an Australian journalist writing for Triathlon Australia.  What a weird way to start the day.

I went through all the checkpoints once I arrived at the race start: drop special needs bags, body marking, drop pre-swim bag, apply sunscreen and Vaseline, pump tires, load feed bottle on aerobar cage, porto visit.  After all that I hung out in front of the ABC Store at the King Kamehameha Hotel for the National Anthem and pro start.  Took a gel at 6:40 and made my way to the water.

Swim (Estimate: 1:02-1:08; Actual: 1:06:19)
Got in water around 6:50 and swam out to my spot – about 20m left of the floating Ford Edge and about 5 rows back.  When asked their swim time, everyone around me was in the high-60s to mid-70s range.  I kept working my way up but it became obvious after the cannon went off that I didn’t get quite where I wanted to be.

The cannon blasted, I took a few strokes and I immediately thought of how long (but enjoyable) this day is going to be.  “You’re in Kona!” I kept reminding myself.  The swim was pretty uneventful.  Yes, there was the typically contact in the first 500m and the last 300m but I’m never really bothered by it.  I took one good heel to the right goggle lens which I thought for sure would result in a black eye (it didn’t) but other than that it was just matter of getting it done.

I made the turnaround headed back to the pier in 32:30 – a little slow especially since I knew the current coming back in might slow me down a bit.  I struggled to follow a draft.  I really need to work on this if I want my swim to improve.

The nice thing about this swim is the clear water and all the entertainment in front of your eyes to take your mind off every stroke.  I saw a plethora of colorful fish, dolphins, divers with cameras and amazing corral.

T1 (Estimate: 4:00; Actual: 4:45)
I’m usually very focused on finding “free time” in transitions but I really didn’t feel the need for this race.  I took my time to make sure everything was done right, thanked the volunteers, got sunscreen and moseyed out of the changing tent and out to my bike.

Bike (Estimate: 5:20-5:35; Actual: 5:20:25)
The crowds coming out of transition were impressive.  I reminded myself not to get caught up in the excitement and just ride comfortably getting the HR down until I got out of town and on the Queen K (about 5 miles).  Once on the Queen K I started executing my plan of pushing slightly higher watts than normal Ironman effort (.73IF vs .70 IF) in order to get to the turnaround at Hawi as soon as possible to beat the winds that typically build as the day goes on.  I had a few tight spots and minor cramps in my legs (mainly quads) during the first hour.  They worked themselves out and found that my legs were now feeling great.  .73IF felt like nothing.  My intention was to back it down to goal race watts (.70 IF or ~210 watts) on the ~18 mile climb from Kawaihae to Hawi but I kept the intensity up knowing that I’ll have some good recovery on the long descent after making the turnaround.  Plus, I knew I would be doing a lot of walking during the marathon anyway due to the back/hip injury I’ve been nursing all season so why not go for it?  Just before I got to the start of the climb I was flying down a descent, hit a gap in the road and launched my feed bottle from my aerobars.  I made the smart decision to go back to get it.  I kept telling myself all week that one little lapse in judgment on this course will result in big problems so I didn’t even give it a second thought.

Every aid station was the same protocol: grab a water bottle and dump 1/3 on my left arm cooler, 1/3 on my right arm cooler and 1/3 in my helmet, face and neck, then grab another water bottle and take a big gulp, one last spray in the face and dump the rest in my Speedfil.  Even with all the fluids I was taking in I never peed on the bike – somehow I got away with this big error in execution.

The winds started picking up about 5 miles from the turnaround but nothing like they were earlier in the week.  At the turnaround I grabbed my special needs bag.  I threw the Red Bull and Larabar in my jersey pocket and tore into my Milky Way bar like a lunatic.  It was the best damn candy bar I’d ever tasted!

I was flying past people on the descent.  Once I got back to the Queen K I hammered the Red Bull, tucked myself tight into the aerobars and began passing people who had passed me early in the race like they were standing still.  I couldn’t believe it.  Either they were slowing down, I was more aero or both.  I was seeing a lot of puking, stopping and laying on the side of the road all down the Queen K.  The only spot of bother I had on the bike was a very painful middle toe/ball of foot.  I kept loosening the strap on my shoe but it really never got better until I got off the bike.

As I approached the airport (~15-20 miles from transition), I realized I had a good chance of going sub-5:20.  Once I figured this out I started to push the effort a bit more.  I flew into transition trying to hit this new goal.  According to my watch I made it, but the official time put me in 25 seconds late.

This ride went by so fast.  It was the best I felt all year coming off any bike ride.  I felt like going for another 112.

T2 (Estimate: 3:00; Actual: 3:31)
Once again, slow and deliberate.  Massive amount of sunscreen but it wasn’t enough on my shoulder blades and top of thighs.

Run (Estimate: 4:30-6:00; Actual: 4:38:00)
And so I began what I expected to be the world of the unknown.  Due to the lack of run training since May to allow my sacral stress fracture and a torn degenerative disk to heal I had no goals – only to cover the 26.2 miles in whatever way possible.  My hope a couple weeks before the race was to do a run/walk approach of 5 minutes running/2 minutes walking.  I had found that anything beyond this run time would cause major pain in my right hip and back that would not get better unless I totally stopped.  And I did not want to be on crutches again, especially with 1 week of beach time with the kids after the race.

I was feeling decent coming out of transition, 100% better than at Madison last year.  I knew that the first 10 miles of the marathon course were fairly easy (flat and good crowds to keep you distracted from the voices in your head) although very hot due to the lack of wind on this section.  So I decided to attempt an 8 minute run/2 minute walk until I got to Palani hill and the climb to the Queen K for the final 16 miles at which point I would aim for a 5 minute run/2 minute walk.  I also noticed coming out of T1 that I had a nice little hot spot starting to form on my big toe.  I knew my feet were likely going to be bloody stumps at the end of this one.

Andrea, the kids and my parents were standing on Ali’I outside of our condo (the 2 mile and 8 mile marks).  I took the time to stop, give the kids a kiss and have them snap a few photos.

The fatigue definitely started setting in on the Palani Rd climb up to the Queen K.  Somehow, though, I kept up with the 8/2 approach.  The first minute of each run interval was tough to get moving again but once running I found it manageable to keep going until the 8 minute mark.  When it got tough I had to remind myself, “You’re in Kona!”

I swear the Queen K just kept pitching up and up until the Energy Lab.  I finally peed around mile 14 and again around mile 18.  I was really focused on getting as much fluid in me as possible at each aid station.  Around mile 16 I started with the Coke and some chicken broth at mile 18 as I started feeling some sloshing going on downstairs.  This fixed it.  I really never had any GI problems all day (probably a result of my slow marathon pace).

It seemed like a constant climb the whole way out.  Once I entered the Natural Energy Lab I knew the toughest part mentally was behind me, until I realized that the turnaround was way off in the distance (maybe 1 mile or so into the Energy Lab).  Reports I heard after the race were that the pavement temperature registered at 131 degrees.  No wonder I had major blisters on the bottoms of my feet.  And now I know why the Energy Lab is so talked about during this event.

After I finally came out of the Energy Lab I had an easier time wrapping my head around the distance left to cover.  The only things that distracted my mind from the pain and discomfort was (1) what I’m going to eat after the race and (2) the constant math of how long it would take me if I walked the rest of the way or averaged a 12:00 mile, an 11:00 mile, a 10:00, a 9:00, etc., etc.

The clouds started to build which offered some welcomed respite from the intense sun.  The sunglasses came off around mile 22 then the run/walk turned into all run at mile 24.  One more climb!  I got to the top of Palani and the Queen K and started running as fast as mile legs would allow after 139 miles.  I felt like I was sprinting but I don’t think I ever got below an 8:00 mile.

I made the final turn onto Ali’I where I heard my wife and mom screaming my name.  Then under the famed Banyan tree.  Now I could see the finish.  I didn’t want this last 400m to end.  I entered the finish chute, slapped high fives and stopped for a brief second just before the ramp to take it all in.  I crossed the finish with my arms in the air to celebrate my marathon effort that exceeded my expectations – no way did I think I’d be able to run as much as I did.  After spending more than a week on crutches just a couple months prior I couldn’t believe what my body (or mind) just allowed me to do.

Post-race celebration was at Lava Java with Andrea, the kids, and my parents for a cinnamon roll and pizza.  A couple brownies and some ice cream were piled in back at the condo.

I can’t wait to get back to this race the “real” way.  Until then, it’s time to give the body a break to complete the healing process while enjoying time with the kids and unhealthy food!

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

A (Long) Year in Review…


I can’t believe a year has passed since I did Ironman Wisconsin and my blog entries came to an abrupt halt.  A lot has happened in that amount of time culminating with a trip to race in the Ironman World Championships in Kona, Hawaii via a lottery slot.

After Ironman Wisconsin in September 2010 my ego was pretty bruised.  The fact that I missed my goal of qualifying for Kona really hurt.  So I took almost a month of feeling sorry for myself before I got back on the horse and started executing my 2011 plan.

I ran the Grand Rapids Marathon in mid-October with the goal of qualifying for the Boston Marathon held in April 2011.  I needed to run a 3:15 to qualify.  The aim was to run 3:14:59 and no faster.  I wanted to have fun and not push it to an extreme, especially after what I put my body through a month before (hyponatremia).  The race went really well.  I felt awesome the whole time and ended up running 3:10.  I was just feeling too good in that final 10K so I pushed it bit harder.

Unfortunately, I missed the Boston Marathon registration by a couple hours.  For the first time in race history they filled the available entries within hours instead of the normal weeks.  Oh well, it wasn’t in the cards so I’ll just have to wait until 2012.  I was actually relieved since Andrea’s due date was early April anyway.

I spent the winter focusing on run training.  I did all my long runs with a group.  I put in the longest weekly mileage numbers ever.  I was feeling pretty good but my times (5K and 10K tests) just weren’t showing improvement.  2011 was just going to be a fun year anyway so I didn’t stress much about it.

On March 23, Leah Morgan Hansen joined our family.  We are so blessed to have 2 healthy kids!  Drew did a great job welcoming his new little sister into our home and helping Mom & Dad.

A few weeks later, on April 15, I started getting loads of emails, voicemails and texts.  I had won a lottery slot to the 2011 Ironman World Championships!!  I had completely forgotten that I entered the lottery back in the fall so this was a complete shock.  Plus, only about 2% of the lottery entrants actually win a slot.  This was supposed to be a non-Ironman year to focus on the family and the new little addition to our home.  I told Andrea about the news and she immediately said “Well, you have to do it.  You worked so hard to get there last year – you earned it.  Plus, Leah, Drew and I want to go to Hawaii.”  So, I took it.

Now it was time to get my mind and body back into long-course triathlon training again after more than 6 months hiatus.  I put my plan together and began training the end of April.

All was going well until May 23.  I was out for a 1-hour lactate threshold interval run when I started developing progressively worse low back pain.  By the time I finished the run, I had to literally crawl inside the house.  I immediately called the chiropractor to get a quick fix.  Unfortunately, the quick fix methods didn’t alleviate the pain and lack of mobility.  This was going to be a long road.

After X-rays, MRIs and bone scans over the following weeks I learned I had 2 things going on: a stress fracture on the left side of my sacrum and a degenerative disc (L5/S1) with an annular tear.  This meant no running for at least 10 weeks.

I could still swim and bike relatively pain free so I continued those things to keep some level of fitness and to keep me sane.  After about 8 weeks, my back was feeling really good.  I experimented with a couple very short, very easy runs and was fine.  On June 26th, I decided to compete in the Pleasant Prairie Olympic Distance Triathlon.  My intention was to run off the bike but shut it down if I notice any back discomfort.

I had a great swim and bike.  I started running and feeling okay, except for the very apparent loss of run fitness resulting from the 8-week break.  I finished the 10K run feeling a little uncomfortable toward the end.  I crossed the finish line and found some friends standing around swapping race stories so I joined them.  After about 5 minutes of talking with them I took a step with my right leg and immediately went down once I put weight on it.  I tried to get back up and do it again but the same thing happened.  Uh oh, I really jacked something up this time.

I was on crutches for the next week unable to put any weight on my right leg.  I had intense pain and profound weakness.  It turned out that the stress fracture and disk issue caused me to overload the muscles on my right hip/leg to make up for the weakness and pain on my left side.  Now I was back to square one.

I started physical therapy that week.  The PT had me doing the most basic exercises, the same ones that spinal cord injury victims go through to learn how to walk again.  It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done.  It took so much concentration and mind games to get over the pain but I had to stick with it to teach my muscles how to fire properly again.

After about 8 weeks of PT (now end of August) I felt I could start doing some very easy and short run/walks to prepare for what lied ahead in October.  At that time, I had fully embraced the fact that I would be walking the whole 26.2 miles of the run portion of Ironman Hawaii.  It may be the one and only opportunity to participate in this event so I was finishing no matter how long it takes.  I underwent as much treatment as possible to expedite the healing process so I wouldn’t have to walk the marathon.  This included regular massage, Active Release Technique, spinal manipulation and epidural steroid injections.

The run/walk training started with 30 seconds (yes, SECONDS!) running/4.5 minutes walking.  Things progressed pretty well over the following weeks so I decided to approach the Ironman run with a 5’ run/2’ walk strategy.  In the weeks weeks leading up to Ironman I had put together a couple 90 minute runs using a 7 minute run/2 minute walk and 8 minute run/2 minute walk approach (my stretch goal for the race).  However, I was still unsure what the 2.4 mile swim, 112 mile bike, heat, humidity, winds, dehydration, etc. would do to my body to be able to execute this plan.