It's been a while, life has just gotten so hectic that I have been neglecting updating my blog lately, so sorry faithful readers! I stopped training for this race, but I still ran the Inaugural Navy Nautical Ten Miler yesterday. After not running for 5 weeks, I did better than I thought I would!
My day started at 5:45 am, got out of bed, tried to eat a bagel with some natural peanut butter on it, but I just can't eat that early in the morning, it just doesn't happen. I ate about a quarter of my big delicious looking bagel and then gave up and decided to go get dressed and ready. I spent the next 30 minutes or so fiddling with the placing of my bib number. At first it was too high, then it was too low, then it was crooked, the list went on and on, finally I just gave up and left it the way it was, threw it on, put on my contacts, grabbed my ipod, laced up my shoes and headed out the door. When I got to the race location, it was about 8 minutes to start time, I was so panicked I was going to miss the start like I did in March's half marathon. I made a quick pit stop at the port a potty and then went to line up, which I did just in time, because as I was getting out there they announced that it was 15 seconds to start time! Next thing I knew, the gun was fired and we were off!
The race actually began with everyone walking over the starting line because there were over 400 runners, and no corrals, we walked just until the road opened up and we could spread out and run. I was running at a pretty decent pace, about 10:30 per mile and was feeling good, despite the heat. I kept running up until Nautical Mile (NM) 1, which is where the first aid station was, I walked on through, got some water and then continued on. Somewhere between NM 1 and NM 2, I decided to walk. My run/walk pattern continued throughout the rest of the race.
NM 2-5 were pretty uneventful, the only thing that helped me get through the heat and the dead feeling in my legs were seeing all the volunteers out along the course out there to cheer us on. It made me feel so awesome to have them telling me I was doing great! Although it was hot and I wasn't feeling so great, I kept telling myself that it was okay and that I could make up my time later in the second half of the race and get a decent time. Well, I got to NM 5 (about 5.75 regular miles) and my time was 1:07:35, I knew then if I wanted to make my goal of 2 hours I would have to hustle, but then the pain in my right foot began, and I knew I had a blister. I tried running, it just wasn't happening for more than a couple minutes at a time. So, the rest of the way I ran/walked. The sun came out in full force around NM 7, and that's when it really got hot. I was drenched in sweat and it was already so humid, the sun did not help. Somewhere around NM 8 I met up with a nice girl who ran/walked with me for a bit, we talked and shared stories of past races, she really was great company and a sweetheart. We stayed together for a while, but then one of us would want to keep going and the other walk, we actually played the passing game pretty much the whole race!
NM 9 was the last aid station and I knew I was almost home free. A little while later I rounded the curve and could see the finish line in sight, but I just didn't have the energy to run that whole way, so I walked, then ran, then walked again, and then with it less that 400 meters away I began sprinting. I heard them announce my name as I was about to cross the finish line and heard all the applause and cheers, and waiting there right in the center was my husband smiling and clapping! I did it! I was handed my big gold anchor medal and immediately ran into my husbands arms for a hug and a kiss. He then led me over to the recovery tent to get some water, Gatorade, a banana, and a beer. That banana and then that beer tasted so awesome just then. I then took off my shoes to examine my blisters, sure enough, there was a huge one on the edge/ball of my right foot, along with a sore second toe with a blister and what I think is going to end up being a black toenail.
My final time was 2:24:20, I came in 12th out of 15th in my age group ( F 25-29). Overall, I'm not too upset about my time, I was hoping I would have come in around 2 hours, but, with not really training for this race, and the heat/humidity, and the blisters, I think it was a fairly decent time. Next year I am hoping to make that 2 hour mark, and hopefully I will have more ample time to train and prepare myself. Also, I think next time I will seriously consider a fuel belt or a cool wrap thing for my neck. I leave you now with a photo of me at the finish line post race and recovery.