Well, ladies and gentlemen…

My big race was yesterday, and I was beyond pumped.

I started my day with some toast with peanut butter, and a LOT of good stretching.

I also wrote my goal time on my arm as motivation:

My goal!

So, here is what I knew going in… I knew that -based on my garmin- I had pulled paces around 11:00/mile pretty regularly. I had also run that pace, for right around 3 miles before. That is how I determined my goal time. 11:00 x 3 miles = 33:00 minutes + 2:00 for the .10 and some change.

Well, I mentioned on my Wednesday run, that it was windy, and unfortunately, it was very windy on race day as well.

my lucky bandana

I decided to run with an audio book (Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone), in lieu of music, because, I think I’ve decided that running with music might not be the best thing for me.
1) I can’t help but think of songs as units of time. Unless I pack my playlist with 12 minute Meatloaf songs, I know that each song is only around 3-5 minutes of running. I like listening to a whole chapter, looking down, and seeing 20 minutes has elapsed.
2) I CAN’T not run to the beat of the song. It makes me feel all out of sync and frustrated to not have my footfalls land on the steady rhythm of the song. This makes it very difficult for me to listen to myself, and pace myself when hearing music. With a book, I can really listen to my body and find my footing.

Anyway, I was around the middle of the pack, and set off. I felt good, but was instantly aware of how humid it was and how windy it was. Around .7 miles, on the median, I was shocked to see my Aunt Cassandra, and my 3 awesome little cousins there cheering me on!! They made posters, and were telling me to keep running! I couldn’t help but smile, and I almost started crying… I know it sounds silly, but, it means so much to me that they were there. Running, and being fit isn’t something that many people in our family can claim. So, it was awesome for my Aunt (a runner herself) to be there knowing how mental running can be.

At mile 1, my garmin said I’d gone about 1.15 miles, so it wasn’t totally spot on, which I wasn’t surprised about. But we were being literally blown off course by the wind. It was blowing really hard once we were out of the protection of the buildings.

I was going strong until around 2.5 miles. Then, I really started to feel it. Based on my watch, and knowing how far away the finish line was, I could tell that it would be really tough for me to make my goal time. My legs were starting to feel a little tired, but mostly, that darn wind just wouldn’t let up. It was then, that the inner dialogue started.

“Just walk for 1 minute. You’re not going to make your goal time anyway, and you’re aching. Doesn’t your chest hurt, don’t you think 30 seconds would give you a great burst until the finish!?”

I think I might just be proudest that I fought back those thoughts, and kicked my OWN butt, and ran every STEP of that race!! I didn’t walk at all, though I wanted to, and that is a huge victory. My garmin said that I ran 3.1 in approximately 33.35, but I was still about half a mile from the finish line.

Crap.

Around the last bend, a girl tried to pass me, and almost laughing, I said (too quiet for her to hear), “hell no.” I kicked into high gear, passed her, and crossed the finish line strong.

My garmin said the race was 3.58 miles long, and mapmyrun has it at around 3.35 miles long… either way, I think the race wasn’t a true 5k. That, combined with the wind lead to my not meeting my goal time. Which is fine, but I do have a new PR! All in all, I am proud of my work on this race, and look forward to earning that sub 35:00 soon. Thank you all for your support and well wishes, it means a lot to me. I’m trying really hard not to get down on myself about it, but I’m sure I’ll pull one out next time.

all done!

Big thanks to Daron (my sweet), Mom, John, Lawson, Grams, Art, Aunt Cassandra, Jacob, James, and Julia!! I couldn’t have done it without knowing you were there and not wanting to be embarassed! you!!

Who’s racing with me in May??

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Results and Pictures

BIB 957
AGE 25
RANK 257/318
TIME 38:32.5
PACE 12:25/M

Garmin splits (which may or may not be accurate, as the race was longer than 3.1!!)


Split Total Time Total Distance
1 0:10:47 1
2 0:10:44 1
3 0:10:50 1
4 0:06:09 0.58
Summary 0:38:32 3.58

(google readers, you may need to come to my page to see the pics. :D )

So, I’ve been busting my booty, working out and counting calories (which is not cumbersome as you might imagine with websites like sparkpeople and the daily plate.), and I’ve been seeing BIG changes to my body.

One of the most exciting things I’ve been doing is the c25k, and its been a few weeks since I’ve posted, but let me just tell you, I’m being transformed! Prior to starting this program, I’ve never run a mile straight through without stopping… ever. Well, on a whim, I decided to sign up for the 5k that was happening just minutes from my house, and knowing it would be a relatively small event, I was pretty excited.

I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be able to run the whole thing, because, I’m only on week 3 of c25k, and haven’t even run a mile straight in the program yet. Nevertheless, I decided that I was capable of seeing this event as MY race. If I focused only on MY pace, and MY body, I would be able to push myself in a healthy way… I might even pull a mile without stopping…

Well… I won’t bait you further! I didn’t stop to walk until 1.25 MILES had passed, (at which point my, now rejected sportline hrm, completely betrayed me and I lost all my data) thats right! I ran a mile! The first mile EVER!

I definitely had to walk some during miles 2 and 3… (am I the only one who was surprised in their first 5k just how far 3 miles is on foot!?), but I finished… and I pushed at the end, jogging about the last half mile straight to the finish. :)

I was beaming, (and crying just a smidge) because I was so proud. As I was catching my breath, I remember saying to Daron through misty eyes, “I… I can do anything.”

This race symbolized so much to me. It represented my focus… my dedication to a healthy life. It also showed me that I am limited only by my desires, and if I want to change, I need only to decide to.

When I crossed the finish line (my first finish line) a bunch of people flew through my head… my babe, who encourages me, just by being proud… JESS, who calls me svelte every day, and is a constant encouragement… my mom, who said I could do anything long before I ever believed her… Angie–who I don’t really know, but who managed to set my feet in motion…

I’m so glad I’m on this path, and I can’t wait for my next run.

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Results and Pictures

BIB 612
AGE 25
RANK 190
TIME 42:20.1
PACE 13:39/M

(google readers, you’ll need to come to my page to see pics. :D )

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