This was a small, local race, so there was no expo for the
packet pickup. I was completely cool
with that because I had no money to spend at an expo anyway. This race is hosted by Orange Leaf Frozen
Yogurt company, so the packet pickup was located in their New Braunfels
store. There wasn’t a line for pickup
and me and my friend Kirsten were able to basically walk right up to the table,
give our names and get our bibs and shirts.
We were in and out in less than 5 minutes. Easy peasy, lemon squeezy. We didn’t indulge in any frozen yogurt as
there would be free frozen yogurt the follow day for all runners post-race!!! How cool is that?
After we got our bibs and shirts, we headed just slightly
down the road to our hotel and checked in.
We watched TV for a couple hours.
This was a “treat” (as she said) for Kirsten because she doesn’t watch
TV and hasn’t watched TV for about 5 years.
So we watched junky TLC shows. It
was awesome. We went to dinner at BJ’s
Brewhouse. I had never been there before
but had heard great things about their pizzas.
As I said, I didn’t have much money to spend on things this weekend and
had to keep my dinner tab (with tip) limited to $36 or less. Kirsten bought us a calamari appetizer. OMG, the best calamari I have ever had. It was so smooth and buttery. Not rubbery at all. I got the mini BJ’s Favorite pan crust pizza
and the strawberry and ice cream “beignet.”
I say it that way because an ACTUAL beignet is served topped only with
powdered sugar. I should have done what
Kirsten did and gotten a McDonald’s hot fudge sundae with nuts on the way back
to the hotel. Oh well.
Here’s my flat runner:
We watched more junky TV until it was time to try and go to
sleep. Kirsten had no problem dropping
off to sleep. However, I had slept until
11:15 (hooray being pseudo sick with allergies and sinus issues) that morning
so I had a lot of problems falling asleep.
Part of the problem was the a/c was set to 70° and I was warm, so I got
up and clicked it down a couple degrees and that was better. I finally got to sleep but woke up a few
times during the night.
4:45am came early. We
were going to stop and grab me an iced coffee at McDonald’s on the way to the
race start area. We got parked and
chilled in the car for about 5 minutes before Kirsten announced she was going
to go do her warm up shuffle. I almost
joined her, but decided not to. Maybe if
it was a 5K I definitely would have joined her.
We had gotten to the race start way early so we got super close
parking. There was a short line at the
portas, but I mostly went out of habit.
Then we went near the start area so I could do my leg swings and other
warm ups I do. While I was doing that, a
guy wearing a Half Fanatics shirt came over and let me know they were doing a
group photo in a couple minutes if I wanted to get in it. Of course I did!
Shortly after the photo op, we made our way to the start
line. Like I said, this is a very small
race. There were 381 participants this
year.
Okay, so let me tell you how this race went. Kirsten was pacing me and we were hoping for
a 2:15:00 finish for me. That meant we
had to do a 10:20 pace for the majority of the race and then kick it up a few
seconds per mile for the last few miles.
I felt great at first. Around
mile 2.5, it started feeling harder and my breathing was more labored. We slowed down a little. Finally, around mile 4.5, I told Kirsten to
go on and run her race. I ran for about
a mile with a nice lady named Donna at about a 12:00 min/mi pace before I had
to stop and walk. I got emotional when I
stopped to walk. I haven’t walked in a
race beyond walking the water stops since Helvetia last June. I was so disappointed in myself. But, then, what do I expect? Honestly.
I haven’t run more than once a week the last few weeks, the few weeks
before that I hadn’t run more than twice a week. I was far from trained for this race and I
attempted to run like I was trained.
Mistake. Biiiiiiig mistake. And I paid for it.
Everything was okay until mile 8 when the wheels started to
fall off and I ran a 13:59 mile.
Ugh. I had taken a Stinger
Ginsting gel at mile 5 and hadn’t felt any difference…no little boost at
all. I was taking in the cups of Gatorade
at every aid station that had Gatorade.
My back started cramping and when I would take my walk breaks I had to
stretch it. Probably around mile 9, I
noticed that it felt like I was developing blisters on a couple of my toes on
my right foot. At about mile 10.5, I
discovered I had to go to the bathroom.
Ugh. Mile 11 the wheels straight
up fell off the cart. A 15:16 mile. What the heck? Seriously?
I did pick it up a little after that and mile 12 was 14:58 and mile 13
was 14:51. I ran the final .23 at an
11:31 pace. I refuse to WALK across the
finish line. This was my second slowest
half marathon EVER. The only time I ran
slower than this was at my very first half marathon after I hadn’t ran at all
for 6 weeks. So, I guess that running
just once or twice a week is NOT enough to keep up my fitness levels. Duh, right?
Kirsten had told me when she took off from me after mile 4
that she would run back along the course and find me to help me finish
strong. So, I figured any time after
mile 11.5 I should expect to see her running back toward me. However, she didn’t do it. She was waiting near the finish, probably
about 100 feet from the finish line. She
told me after she finished that she was actually starting to get worried. She saw the guy in the Half Fanatics shirt
that had approached me pre-race about the group photo and asked if he had seen
me. He said “the girl with the
tattoos? Yea, she’s right behind me.” Haha!
Kirsten said it is a good thing I like to dress up for my races…makes me
easy to spot!
I was 103rd out of 200 total females and 15th
out of 22 in my age group. Heh, at
least I wasn’t dead last, right? And,
even better than that, at least I finished!
As my friend Kirsten posted in response to my Facebook post about this race,
I “sucked it up and finished.” And,
really, that is ALL that matters. I
embraced the suck and I did it. I’ve
said it before…I NEVER regret a run or a race.
While I was running this race and it was sucking, I had the realization
that even though it sucked I was actually still having fun! Yep!
It’s true!
Just past mile 1 on the way out (this was an out-and-back
course) there was my favorite sign. But,
at that point I was still going for a PR.
Well, on the way back, I had clearly abandoned any chance of a PR, so I
decided to stop and snap a photo of it!
Kirsten snagged 2nd in her age group! So awesome!
She ended up finishing in 2:02 and some seconds. Her friend that runs with her in Rogue got 1st
in her age group.
I was so happy to run into Donna after the race. I truly do love running and how it brings so
many people together. Donna and I had
some great conversation in that one little mile we ran together. It got me thinking a lot about things I need
to do to make myself a better version of myself. So, thank you so much Donna!
Overall, I’m very happy with this race. There were aid stations almost every single
mile. All had water and most also had
Gatorade. I would definitely like to do
this race again next year and see if I can keep up my training up until the
time for the race and THEN start my break from running for the year.
Best funny from this race?
My shorts were on backwards the entire race! I discovered this fact when I was using the
porta post-race. Hahahaha!