Today I feel a little hung-over from all the excitement of the weekend. It was the weekend I had been training for and awaiting with a mixture of expectation, excitement and a teensy bit of dread. You see, running 13.1 miles is a lot of work, and I can be a little averse to work. But, it is finished, and it was good!
Saturday morning, John went to the Little Rockers (where they run a mile) to work with CFA - there were lots of Cows and tons of kiddos. The girls and I made a few nutritional treats inspired by Pinterest - one that I like much more than the other. (in another post, I am planning on reviewing some of the healthier snack recipes I have tried) Here's my clean-up crew. It was necessary to clean up from the spoonful of oats that Lily tossed onto the floor. Lily is using the dust-buster; Bella is more into eating oats off the floor.
We headed downtown to the running Expo to pick up packets and see Daddy on Saturday afternoon. And then, Sunday, it was time for the race. I thought I was going to get to run with a friend, but we could not find each other in the masses of people, so I ran by myself. Which was okay - not ideal, but it turned out all right. Most of the race was pretty great, but predictably, by mile 11 or so, I was sick of running and ready to be done.
Here are the shots that John got of me running, one around mile 7 or 8ish, and the other right at the end. I look like I am winning in the first picture. And, I feel like I look dead tired in the second one, but I am trying to fake enthusiasm for a picture.
I developed some pretty bad blisters on both feet, and the temptation to walk was overwhelming. I did walk a tiny bit during the 12th mile, but I picked it back up to finish strong. Having people cheering you on all along the course, even calling you by name (since it is on your number) is so encouraging. And, oh, it felt good to be done! Though, it took my stomach a while to recover after the race.
Because we as CFA had helped sponsor the race, we had tickets to the "Perk" pavilion, so my friend, Jenn, and I got to get post-race massages. I definitely recommend this. We also got to load up on food, which was pretty great. Bella really likes eating the skin of oranges - not the flesh, only the skin.
Here I am with the Henrys, who drove me to the race and both ran it. They are rock-stars. Also, the Little Rock Marathon is known for having the largest medals in the world - I should have taken a picture of those, but ours were pretty great, too.
Now I must tell about the best part of the whole experience for me: my cheering section. If you have ever been around John, you will know that his voice carries. And when he uses that carrying voice to cheer you on, you instantly become a celebrity among whatever group you are running with. John and the girls managed to see me 5 different times, and each time he cheered so enthusiastically that runners around me were in awe. One couple said, "That is SO motivational." Another girl ran near me and said, "You have the coolest and best husband in the world." I 100% agree. Thanks, John, for being so supportive and making me feel like the best runner out there, even though I am a pokey little runner.
When it was time to head home, this is how I felt.
We went out for a celebratory dinner last night with friends who also ran, which was so fun. It was a great time, and I am so glad that I did it. I have said it before (which you can read about in
this post), if I can do this - I firmly believe anyone can do it.