Monday, Memorial Day, Race Day finally arrived. Leah and I have been training together since January 25th. Wow, that seems like forever ago. It is hard to believe that it has only been four months. Leah was already an accomplished runner and she has really had her work cut out for her by pulling me up. I am so thankful for her patience with me when I would need to quit and her loving encouragement in pushing me further. Four months ago I would never have believed we would run the 10k, maybe the 5k but not the 10k. When it was time to sign up we really struggled with which one to sign up for. We were consistently running around 3 miles with a little over a month until race day and so we talked and talked and talked about what to do. We finally made the decision to push ourselves a little further and run the 10. I am so glad that we did. It has been so much fun to challenge each other and push ourselves further and further.
We looked at the race course on the website and knew, based on the elevation chart and route, that our biggest obstacle, and I mean tallest obstacle, would be the hill that would be involved around mile 3.7. This hill was straight up! I mean staring-asphalt-in-the-face kind of straight up! We must have talked to twenty different people between the two of us about the course and what the hill was like. We heard everything from, "You are gonna have to walk the hill." "I ran the hill last year and regretted it afterwords." "I've run a lot of races and this one is my most challenging." We knew we were in for it! We trained hard and were feeling pretty good going into the race but the week before would prove to be a challenge for the both of us. I was gallivanting all over Texas with an inconsistent schedule and she was wrapping up a school year with freedom-bound 7th-12th graders! We were apart all week and so we knew that our last leg of the training would have to be done on our own. We did, however, squeeze in a last run together on Saturday, before all the family came to town.
On Sunday and Monday there were a few panic moments that came. The first occured when I went to the Von Braun Center to pick up my race packet. As I walked up to the registration building I was overcome with a feeling of, "What in the world are you doing?" as I stared at all of the people walking in and out of the building picking up their packets. Most that I saw had very fit bodies and just looked the part of the accomplished runner. I felt very out of place and had to resort to calling my dad, as I walked in the building, for a pep talk. The great thing was that Leah showed up to get her packet at the same time and we panicked a little together. Panic is always good when you have a buddy!
It was really fun to see the giant mass of people move all at the same time. It was if all these individual runners were connected. I would really love to catch an arial view of a race like that. Leah and I agree that it was awesome to have so many people perched on the sides of the road yelling and encouraging each runner. It is so good to have people, even if you don't know them, cheer for you. We were given water, popsicles, towels, etc. It was awesome!
I really felt like we were going slower than normal but we were also saving up for the mountain. We were keeping our usual 10 minute mile pace, though, so we were right on track and then came the hill. They play Rocky theme music while you are climbing it so that was kindof fun but we both decided that walking it was quite a feat in and of itself; so we walked it. We did run it at its peak just so we could say we ran part of it. After the hill, it was slow and steady descent all the way to the finish line. My toughest part of the race came at mile four when I actually thought we were approaching mile five! It's hard to explain to your body that you goofed on calculating miles. My body was not happy. As we approached the finish line we gave it all that we had and ran it as fast as we could. Leah and I finished in one hour and 3 minutes! Wow! We sustained our 10 minute miles throughout and that is with our walking the hill. That was definitely our best ever even though it didn't feel like our best ever. We can improve on that time next year for sure.
2 comments:
way to go girl!!! i a so proud of you. nice race shirt as well!
Sounds fun!!! Let me know what the goal is!
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