So. When I started my blog I decided to name it "2-2-21-point-1 because", well, that was my journey. When I started running I could go about 2km before collapsing. Two kilometres to 21.1 km for this half-marathon.... that was my mission.
I did it! Yay! Seriously, it feels so awesome to have accomplished one of my major goals this year. And it's seriously cool to be able to look back and see the process...
I don't even know what to say about the experience... so I'll just describe it.
Race morning I was up at 6am, after a not-so-great night's sleep. I was up, packed the last little bit of my stuff, and called myself a cab around 6:35......
I was in the cab at about 6:45 and 30 minutes, and $40, later I arrived at Mel Lastman Square. There weren't too many people there but I was glad I arrived early. I found a quiet area and gathered my stuff up, used the washroom (just in the knick of time before the LONG lines too), stretched a little and had someone take a pre-race picture of me. As I wandered around, keeping my eye's out for Sonia's purple shirt I noticed the baggage check line was getting HUGE ---- so I started trying to find the end of it....... Luckily Kathryn - the manager at the Running Room I work at occassionally -- spotted me and pulled me into line with her. It was great to see a friendly face in the crowd who was also running. Then -- to my surprise, I turned around and there was my friend Kenneth! He was in the area that weekend and walked over to the start line from his Grandma's house to hopefully see me off. That was awesome.
At 8:30 the race started. I started running with the 2:30 pace bunny but lost track of her around the 3rd km when I got a KILLER cramp. It was the worst cramp ever --- probably from my body's shock at running again after 3 weeks of illness. I walked a few minutes, and made an effort to slow down my pace. Thank god that it worked. By the 5th kilometre I felt like I was in good shape and I just watched the race go by under my feet. Don't get me wrong, it was tough --- running always is --- but I couldn't possibly ask for a better first 18km of the race.
At the 10k mark I was at 1 hour 15 minutes, and maintaining my pace --- I couldn't believe I was still on pace for a 2 1/2 hour half! I maintained the same pace all the way to the 18km mark.
My amazing friend
Toby met me at the 17th and a half kilometre to run me in those last 5k. He was AWESOME. Without him I guarentee I would've come in closer to the 3 hour mark. He kept encouraging me and pushing me to run even when my body was giving out.
By the 19th km my body was DONE. By the 20th I wasn't sure if I could run another kilometre. The Queen's Park loop (the end of the race) is a sadistic finish. It's uphill around a curve that's so sharp you can't see 200 feet in front, let alone the finish line. I couldn't see the finish line until I was literally 100 feet from it. Toby urged me on though -- we ran in the last 400 metres or so, and he urged me on to a strong finish at the end (I didn't think I had it in my to run like that for the finish line!). At the end I smiled for the photographer, high fived SpongeBob Squarepants and collapsed into a hug from Toby. Then it was all about getting the chip off, getting my medal, and wrapping me up in a Thermal blanket! Low and behold Kenneth was there at the finish line waiting for me too!
I got a massage, ate a green banana and found my friend Sarah. Then I hung out with my friends and some other running buddies who were there as spectators while we waited for Sonia to come in.
I think the biggest surprise of the day was that the marathon winner finished about the same time I did. I kept expecting to get smoked by some long, lean Kenyan who had run twice as far as me that morning, but it never happened! Apparently the winner was from Vancouver and finished either right before or right after me --- I don't know, I was sort of out of it on both ends :P
So. 2 hours, 40 minutes, 32.7 seconds. Not too bad at all! My original goal was a sub 2:30:00 half, but when I got sick I inflated my goal to "anything under 3 hours is awesome". Well, I definately came in under 3 hours --- and the race went better than I could have ever expected so I'm totally happy with that!
I'm not even thinking about the next race yet. I can barely walk today afterall! But it was a good race --- I was inspired by Katherine Switzer's speech at the Carbo dinner the night before (she is AMAZING to hear speak!) --- as well as the thought of Sonia pushing through the marathon drove me on....... You'll have to hop over to her blog to read her marathon story - but it was awesome to see her come in still running!
That's it. I'll update about my sore muscles later!