So this past year i took on a new hobby of running races. Reese got me into these earlier this year and well i havent stopped. Reese and I have run a few together and have done even more memorable training runs! We’ve run through snow bullet freezing cold weather to want to pass out heat waves… and we’ve done it all together.
But this summer Reese went on and got hitched to Jake! and well they also decided to move back to Reese’s home town of Chicago on me! booooo. chi town has stolen my running buddy 😦 but I have already been out to visit her. we had all intentions to run (literally) around chicago but we ate too much deep dish pizza!
So upon my return I decided another race was in order… my first solo race! I found one in brighton that was just a 5k (3 miles). I had about 3 weeks to get my ass in gear for it. now i know i can run 3 miles… my past races were 6 miles and 7 miles (ya me! what what!!!!). So my goal for this race was to speed things up. As i happen to be a mear 5′ 2″ tall and like no leg I have not been known for my speed. Most peoples jog is a sprint to me. So my goal was to get down to 11 min miles as opposed to my usual 12.5 min. so that means i need to run this in 33 minutes!!!
Kicked my ass training. thankfully mother nature was not on my side. every day was 15 mile hour winds plus and freezing cold! So running in that made me a bit stronger with the added resistence from nature. I also would like to take this time to thank Nike for making fleece lined dry wick clothing and really pretty running jackets – with out these items i may never have been able to train.
Race day was this past sunday! now if you were around boston area that day you know that it was about 30 degrees out, windy and sooo not sunny at all. the race was around the charles so ya water usually equals cooler temps and wind. I got there and quickly realized this was not a huge race. got my number and ran back to my car to keep warm. i called to check in with my folks and began to confess how i might not go through with it as its so freaking cold out, but i’d keep them posted as i did show up after all.
About 15 mins before the race started i got out of the car to walk around and try to loosen up and warm up my body. slowly everyone else began to emerge from their cars… my competition was looking pretty fierce and i was now scared. half of those that i was about to race were that of the Northeastern University track team! I tried to size up what was left and there was only one fat woman that i knew i could beat… i wanted to go back to my car and drive away. sadly that wasnt an option as there was only about 50 of us they’d all see me go and that would be more embarrassing. so i’m going through with it at this point and decide if i truly suck i’ll rip off my number and pretend i was never apart of this race.
10 am – its on! we all line up for the start… there are so few of us that the guy just yells START – no megaphone or gun needed. well the track stars take off leaving about 6 of us normal human running woman in the dust. as we begin our journey we all cant help but laugh at the fact that this 50 person race just became a 6 person race and we were never going to see anything but dust from the other half. we all stayed pretty neck and neck in the beginning… even chatting for a bit with each other. about 1/4 of the way through we could see the leaders of the pack across the river already about 1.5 miles ahead of us! eventually we started to break apart ourselves… one girl drifted ahead of me. whore! um did i say that? the fat chick dropped off into a walk like as soon as we got a 1/2 mile in so i knew i wasnt last – holla! i was neck and neck with a woman in her 40s for a while… but eventually age won out and she fell behind me! crossed the finish line second out of the 6 of us! not to shabby right???!!!
and my time…. 32:48!!!!! i did it! i ran 11 min miles!!!! i think the fact that i couldnt feel my legs because it was so cold was a positive.
after crossing the finish line i then went straight to my car to warm the freak up! called my folks and shared the happy news that i had actually finished! Also later spoke with reese and she was so proud that i had run my first race with out her and was even more proud that i was still running with out her. this time a year ago, me running races would have never happened and i’m still proud of me ever time i finish one… even if i’m unable to feel my legs 🙂
Note to Self: I heart corny running t-shirts – i do it for the shirts