i did it. my very first 5k. and it was fun. wow. running = fun?! who'd've thought i'd ever say that and mean it? not me, that's for sure. even in my soccer days, distance running was a chore. well, i've conquered the beast. i can run 3.1 miles non-stop. this is nothing to some of you who read this blog, but it's huge for me. and i'm just going to keep going. anyway, back to today. i had signed up, with
amanda, to run
rice's flying owls 5k back in january. i used
this training program to teach my body to run. i followed it pretty closely in the beginning but skipped ahead when it didn't feel like enough of a challenge. i got to the final week and that's when the most amazing thing happened. grant and i were running together one saturday and since i wasn't on a treadmill i was using my phone to keep track of how long i'd been running. about 5 songs in on my ipod, i was getting tired and wanted to see how much longer i had to run so i grabbed my phone, saw that i'd missed a call, tried to clear the alert and ended up clearing off my timer (still mad about that, amy. just so you know). i was so frustrated. i had no idea how long i had run and i wanted to stop but i wasn't sure if i'd done my time or if i was just giving in to my weak, burning calves. so i kept going.......and going......and then i saw that i was almost finished with the loop (we were running the
memorial park loop) so i went for it. i almost cried when i finished. it felt awesome. three days later, i did another, slightly faster, 3 miles. i was feeling pretty cool. then three days after that, i barely managed a mile and a half. it was so depressing. five days passed with no attempt to run. finally, last sunday, amanda and i went for a 'practice' run. instead of running
the actual course, we ran the outer gravel loop that surrounds the campus. it was a good run. we walked a couple times but ran most of it. encouraged, i looked forward to running again. but due to grant's unbelievable work load this week, i didn't get to run until thursday. oh boy, that was a great run. the first two miles were easy, i mean i was red-faced and sweaty but i was so energized. the last mile i really pushed myself and ran all out for as long as i could. it was a good stress relieving run, just what i needed. that brings us to yesterday, (sorry this is going on and on but this blog is how i keep track of things and this is my 'adult interaction' for the afternoon so bear with me. thanks.) yesterday amanda and i picked up our packets. i had a bit of a shock when i got my number:
i got a good laugh out of it. nerves weren't too much of a problem up until then. i had felt sick when i signed up in january and the feeling returned. i tried to pep talk it away and that kind of worked. this morning i woke up bright and early, ate a small bowl of raisin bran, guzzled some water and tried to ignore the butterflies. we left a tad later than i'd wanted, which made me crazy. i got upset with grant for trying to cheer me up and sat quietly sulking in the passenger seat wishing he'd drive faster. finally, we pulled into the parking lot where the race was to begin. i had ten minutes to spare. i quickly found amanda and checked in. pictures were taken:
and then we rushed to the end of the line mere moments before the fog horn sounded and the race began:
as soon as we started, the nerves disappeared and i had fun:
amanda and i did great for first timers. we walked a couple times, mostly because our poor legs weren't used to running on pavement, but ran at least 96.782351% of it. grant took pictures of the girls while he waited with matt and amanda's sister and husband. he got some good ones, as usual:
and then, finally, there we were:
al.....most.......there......
ta-daaa! we did it. amanda and i tied: our offical time 38:55. i am so proud of myself:
i thought i could. i'll be signing up for a couple more 5k's in the next month and i can't wait.
**update: grant just returned home from a school related conference with flowers and a card for me. he's been so encouraging of my transition from couch potato to psuedo-runner. he is so great. love you, muffin!