I know I am crazy, but I have always wanted to run a marathon. Yes, it has been on my bucket list since High School. A co-worker was supposed to run it with me and she was unable to. So I decided it was still now or maybe never. So I went for it. I started training in July and it was good. Summer days, nice weather, and me and the open road. Then school started and my training died. It was non-existent during the week and I ran on Saturdays only. Luckily, the run was the 3rd weekend of September so I could get it over it.
I actually had a ton of fun. I can see how running it with someone would have made it more enjoyable but it was still good. This is the start of the race, and my "I must be crazy" look.
It was very cold at the start of the race. But I didn't want to have to deal with finding my clothes at the end of the race. So I froze for the first 6 miles. This was okay though because the cold numbness was welcomed before the heat and pain came.
Down the canyon we go. I tried to get a good picture of all the runners going down but this was the best one I got.
I did good on the first 14 miles of the race. All the way out of the canyon was good. Then I started to get tired, and my legs would cramp up on me. In runners terms, "I hit a wall" from about 17-22 miles. I didn't eat fruit as early as I should have so my stomach wasn't empty either. IF I ever run another one I now know, IF. I really do not have any desire to do so though.
RB met up with me at mile 23 and ran with me for a mile. I was pretty dead but somehow found my second/third/fourth wind to keep going.
I did run the last two miles too. That made me happy because I knew I didn't leave anything behind. I gave it my all and I was very happy with my time!
I wanted to finish between 4.5 and 6.5 hours and I was right in the middle. YEA! I DID IT! I did get emotional at the end and I almost collapsed. A volunteer lady was very nice to help me walk around for a minute and get me some water till I could stand on my own. Then it was RB's turn to make sure I didn't sit down, and never get up again. Thanks for supporting me RB even though you were sick and not feeling well!
My legs felt like they were going to fall off! It wasn't until Mon. that I could feel the soreness going away, and by Wed. I had no pain. I'm so glad I did it! What an accomplishment!
I went home, showered, ATE, and watched my little Buddy Boy play outside.
It was a good fun day!