
Well, my old 5k PR 17:23 was set in 2003, of which seems like a lifetime ago.
This morning I ran my 2nd 5k since turning 40. The first one was last month, when I ran a blistering 21:31 at the Fleadh 5k in Oak Forest, IL.
Today, I wasn't even sure I wanted to run a race. I've had a persistent knee issue and think I am finally getting to the bottom of it. However, the pace one has to run in a short race is not something I enjoy at all. I didn't come in prepared. I had run twice on the road since the 5k in March, mostly concentrating on trail running.
I made it to Oak Park, IL to run the Race that's Good for Life 5k from our hotel in Oak Brook. I can say that I am really starting to like running these Chicago area races. There are so many more fast runners to the tune of 3 runners in this race would run under 15:00.
What was really unique was the fact that there was a separate Men's/Women's race. So, this gave me an opportunity to watch the start of the Women's race and snap some pics. And believe me, there were some fast ladies in this race.
Here are some pics:
Fast ladies off the front.

1st Overall Female!

After snapping that last photo, I headed down a few blocks to my car to get ready for my warmup. The men's race would start at 9:50AM. The cool thing about Oak Park is there are a ton of blocks to run down without much heavy traffic to worry about. So, I headed out for 10-12 minutes of slow running and fast pickups. My knee was pleasantly cooperating. No pain, even when I did the pickups, but would it respond to 5k of running hard. After the warmup, I slipped off my warmups and headed down to the start area.
10 minutes to go. I had the usual nerves, but not like usual because I had no expectations for this race. With a certified course (USATF), maybe I could run a consistent race.
5 minutes to go. I did another short warmup of about 100-150 yds at a quicker pace. Everyone was lined. All total between both races, I'm guessing 1,300 runners.
1 minute togo. Hand on watch. Fast guys up front. I'm about 6 rows back. I felt a calm come over me. The horn goes off. I start off and gradually pick up the pace. The knee feels fine. I let anyone who wants to pass, pass me. I run my own race. I'm not breathing all hard. Everything seems to be in synch. I hit the 1st mile clock
(6:27). Geesh, I hadn't run a mile that fast in like what seemed like forever.
I move on. I kept thinking, did I go out too fast. I didn't panic. I pushed on and concentrated on keeping the pace. It felt good. My breathing was up a little, but not out of control. I hit the 2nd mile
(6:46). Slowed a little, but I still kept it under 7:00/pace.
Now it was time to go. I could see runners in front of me. My concentration turned picking them off. This became my motivation and it helped as I hit the 3rd mile
(6:37) and pushed on passing 5 runners going into the finish in
20:28 113/1041 Finishers.
I was doubled over, but earned this small victory.