reeeeeecaaaaaap!
i never did one of these for atlanta, i guess i was too disappointed in my time and worried about my knees. this race was different, so ill do a little recap for anyone interested :)
i was a little behind schedule in the beginning, i really wanted to go to the bathroom 1 more time before the start but they were too far away. the ground was horribly soggy and gross and there were no corrals, so i felt really anxious about having to weave all over the place to keep my pace. about 7 minutes after the official start, we finally got moving!
i hit my “cruise control” super early. it took no time at all for me to settle down and get in the groove. unfortunately, about a mile in, i managed to find some random piece of wire to get tangled up in and i bit it. full faceplant. i have road rash everywhere, my hands, hip, knees, and thigh.. it burns! i got right up and felt reasonably ok physically, but mentally, i was not good. i was cranky and pissy and i felt boxed in with too many people and i couldnt run the pace i wanted. i had to give myself a reality check. i knew i wouldnt be quitting, and i knew i was going to have to get my attitude right or suffer for 4+ hours.
i successfully adjusted my attitude and cruised right along. i felt great! miles were just flying by and i was keeping a 9:30 pace without much effort. i was SO happy when the full split ffrom the half. i finally felt like i had enough space! i saw the best cheering section in the world right before mile 13 and it perked me up even more! and miles 13-19 went by like nothing! i have never had such effortless running, it was great! i never hit the wall, but i did start to count down at mile 19. i was ready to be done. it was cold and wet… my feet were wet, my roadrash burned and my legs started to feel tired. i told myself that my legs SHOULD feel tired and reminded myself of what a badass i am and pressed on. this was also the most beautiful area of the course. we were on a bike path in a park right by the lake. it was beautiful. at mile 21, i tried to convince myself that i was just out on my regular 5 mile route around the neighborhood. i wasnt convinced, lol.
at mile 22, i finally put my headphones on. i couldnt feel my fingers and i was horribly cold and the wind was blowingg straight into my face WITH FEELING. but theen came mile 23 where the dj was playing the rocky theme. OMG. best.thing.ever! i pumped my arms and ran with a big, goofy smile on my face and powered up the (small, esp compared to ATL) hill. i tried to energize everyone around my by reminding them that the marathon was only a 5k now, and we eat 5ks for breakfast! they seemed unconvinced. but i pushed on, despite burning quads.
at this point, the bad weather got worse. it went from misty rain to real rain, and it was puddle city. it felt like i was running on bricks, ick. also, mile 25-26 was the longest mile on the planet, but i gave it everything i had! i sprinted! i actually had a little left in the tank! i saw my family and friends and i was so happy… i saw the clock and i knew i made my goal of 4:20 and i cried a little…. then i got my medal and cried a little more. i guess im going to be a little emotional at every race :)
i am so proud of myself and i had such a great time. i wish i had another race to run this weekend!
tell me why im already maniacly checking rw and active looking for summer marathonss, haha!