But it's all good, while it was down I caught up on a lot of important things I had to do, like sun bathe:
Post-marathon eats, Fage and bran balls
Homemade pizza, crust and all!
I know you want more of where that came from ...
So, guess who has two thumbs and decided on Wednesday to run a Half-Marathon on Saturday? Only because it was awesome and a long-ish distance and because I PR'ed and won 1st in my age group will I recap it. Recaps in the blog world tend to be really stinking boring. I just scroll through them and look for the silly photos.
So, here you go, happy reader, photos. ;)
Bright and bleary eyed at 5 stinking AM on a Saturday morning.
The goods all packed and ready to go, because if I didn't set them out the night before, Good Lord, I'd show up to the starting line underwear on my head and bowling shoes on my feet.
I took a few foods with me. I didn't have any pockets in these new shorts ....
So I held the Goo in my hand until about Mile 9, when I ate it and prayed it would give me wings.
I was also running in new shoes. I broke the cardinal rule of running: don't run in shoes you've never run in before.
But my old Mizuno's are shot to the ground, I didn't think these could be THAT bad.
They did alright. I won't race a long distance in them again, they're better for shorter races as they don't have a lot of support, and they gave me a weird blister on my baby right toe. I think it's because I bought them in a half a size too small. Genius, I know. Seriously, I was toying with the Gods running in shoes I hadn't worn for more than 5 minutes.
They're the Livestrong Nike Lunarlite +2's. I got them for a ridiculous price at the PX. Love those sales, kids, love those sales.
I also picked up this banging new satchel, because Indiana Jones has one.
Yeah, pretty much take bags to the grave with me.
Wait, wasn't I recapping a race here?
Which is only about 30 minutes from me and it was cheap to register, so ya know, even though I haven't run more than 7 miles in months, I thought, what the hell?
(You guys should all know by now though that I don't train like a traditional runner. I believe the less you run, the faster you become. But that's another post all together.)
So, in my newborn shoes and my fancy schmancy new white running shorts, I took off the starting line at 7am. I didn't even have a play list set up, as the gun went off, I was still trying to select songs on my iPod ... Hopeless, hopeless I tell you.
It was a great, great day to be running! It was an out and back TIMES TWO kind of race, which was different. You run the course twice to complete the Half. There was some confusion with the 10k runners and which cones to turn around at, but I figured it out.
I walked through almost all of the water stations, sipped my water and at the last aid station, gatorade, and took off on my speedy little way. I don't carry hydration with me, and I think the people that run through aid stations are weird. They get more water on their face than they do in their mouth.
When I was running past a cow at mile 9 and noticed I was running 8:30 minute miles, I was a happy camper. Everything just seemed so right.
I finished in 1:53 and some change. My fastest half time was last year, I ran it in 1:59. That PR feels good! I also took the first place medal for my age division, 20-24. This is the 3rd race in a row I've placed 1st. Not that it means much, the races here are all pretty small. But still, I love me some medal bling.
I grabbed a massage, a potty break, and slipped on my new sandals before snapping a few photos. (Which is why the finishing timer up there says 2 something ...)
Then I was hauled off in this ...
And I played on the play structure and slid down the slide until the 5 year olds starting crying for their moms.
Sweet shirt. One more to add to my racing shirt quilt.
Endorphins make a kid kinda crazy.
And more of my favorite food and favorite lady, as well as some foam rolling.
My feet have been killing me. I've been vegging out in these puppies.
We went out to dinner where I ate my weight in bread rolls at Texas Roadhouse.
Everything on my body is surprisingly sore. My abs, my shoulders, my hip flexors, my buttocks. Off to foam roll.
Did anyone else run any races this weekend? How'd ya do? If not, do you have a race coming up soon? How do you prepare for it?