I really want to be taking a nap right now but I think I'm so hyped up on caffeine I can't sleep so instead I will blog about the Top Of Utah Marathon that we ran this morning. I am so glad it's over and just glad I finished and was able to squeak by with a faster time by 10 minutes. It started out great, I ran it with my sister Cami and her friend who's in my ward Keri.
Mile 5- feeling good, my feet are a little numb and my hands too but it's beautiful and we're keeping a good pace about and 8:30 minute mile.
Mile 8- I have feeling back in my feet and hands, still feeling good, still going down hill still keeping a good pace but Keri and Cami start to get a few feet in front of me.
Mile 10- Hanging in there pretty well, pace is under a 9:00 still, right where I want it but Cami and Keri are a good 20 yards ahead of me but it's okay because I see my friend Amy and her mom and I get to run with her for a few miles.
Mile 13- Half way done! set a PR for my half pace 1:58 now I'm running about a 9:00 minute mile and we're just starting to come out of the canyon, boo!
Mile 15- Eat my shot blocks and take my excedrin migraine (caffeine!) I'm feeling decent, a lot better than I was at this point last year my pace is between a 9 and 9:30.
Mile 17- Oh boy, it's starting to hit me, my thighs are feeling really fatigued from all that down hill but I've got my new play list and songs that Mark down loaded for me (thanks babe!) so I'm still going. Pace slows down a bit more.
Mile 19- Why, why, why do I put myself through this torture! I hit a wall and can't believe that I have 7 more miles to go. I start taking it one mile at a time.
Mile 21- More why's, more pain, more never agains, take some motrin take my last GU and start taking more walking breaks, I can barely make it .5 mile at a time. My pace is SLOW but trying to keep it in the 10:00 minute mile range.
Mile 25- I see Mark! He's at the top of a mini hill, make it to the top, want to cry, stop and walk he takes my hand while The Beatles "I Wanna Hold Your Hand" is playing. One more mile! Not hard right? Wrong, I am so tired, forget my goal time it's out the window anyway, I don't care I just want to finish!
The last mile was way hard, last year I got a burst of energy, not this year, I want to cry but I keep going my watch says 26.2 but I'm still not there! I don't cross the finish line until my watch says 26.4, killer.
I see Cami and Keri, we hug, we cry, we did it!!! Cami finished in 4:08 and Keri in 4:13 awesome job girls!! I feel sick to my stomach and want to puke, but don't. Still thinking why do I torture myself like this but at the same time I finished! I did it, I survived, yay me! My time was 4:27, better than last year, when it came down to it that's all I wanted to do.
So 1 ambien, 1 dulcolax, 2 immodiums, 1 five hour energy, 4 GU's, 1 pack of shot blocks, 2 excedrin migraines, 4 motrin, lot's of gatorade and water, good tunes, some blood (blisters), sweat, and tears and my supportive husband and running buddies is what it takes me to get through a MARATHON! Totally worth it.
Pictures to come...