8 months since my last blog post . . . guess it's been a busy year.
We ran quite a few races this year and we finished my running season with the Las Vegas 1/2-Marathon last Sunday. My very fast husband ran with me, which was so sweet! It was a great course with lots of bands along the route. This year they blocked off both directions of the strip for a much more exciting race. The volunteers were wonderful and everything was so well organized. We finished in 2:06 - would be been pretty close to a PR, but all that shivering at the start resulted in a potty break mid-race. Oh well. Mark didn't mind - he and the woman in line behind me had a nice laugh at the guy who ran out of the porta with TP hanging out of his shorts. Oh I hope he's recovered his pride since then!
Vegas was right up there with the Twin Cities Marathon - my only full-marathon this year. Halfway through training I felt like quitting. My head just wasn't in it and I'd had some terribly hot, humid, and miserable long runs that ended in tears. My husband's confidence in himself and in me motivated me to keep going. From there on out I was focused and motivated to have a great race on our home turf. Race day was amazing. Some sun, some clouds, and perfect temps in the low 40s. I recruited friends, family, and neighbors to come cheer us on. The spectator support at Twin Cities can't be beat. I had the perfect race. I actually had fun running a marathon, which after my first two, I didn't think was possible.
Race day was on my mom's birthday. She would have been 65 this year I dedicated my run to her that day. My motto during the marathon was simply, "keep running." There were times where I felt like I was being carried. I had the typical aches and pains, but I never hit a wall. I attacked everyone I knew when I saw them and stopped to talk for a minute or two and to thank them for coming out. Having people I knew waiting along the course was such a motivator.
I started to cramp a bit at mile 24. I stretched for a second and walked a bit next to very tall guy named Tom from Missouri. He unfortunately acquired a knee issue a couple weeks prior and was really hurting. We picked up the pace and ran the last couple miles together, chatting the whole time to distract us from what we were really doing. It's amazing how much you learn about people while running. I set a PR of 4:47:04. I enjoyed every minute of that race. I couldn't walk very well the next two days but after a massage I recovered quickly. Three weeks later we ran the Monster Half, my favorite local 1/2. I ran into someone from high school at the starting line and we ran the whole thing together. It was a blast and it felt great to be running so soon after a marathon.
Mark will finish his racing season tomorrow morning at the Tucson Marathon. He's trying to qualify for Boston, which requires a 3:10:59. Boston 2010 is full, so I'm looking forward to a trip there in 2011 to cheer him on! No pressure . . .
He gets closer and closer every marathon he runs and I believe he has a very good shot. The course looks amazing and the temps should be perfect for him. Whatever his time I'm so proud of him. He is a true athlete and he motivates me everyday. Good luck, Marky!! I can't wait to celebrate another completed marathon when you get home. Kisses.