Thursday, April 11, 2013

Aquarium Run

Last weekend, I participated in a 5K at the Oklahoma Aquarium as a part of my honor run for my 5K training last Saturday. 

I had signed up for this run a while ago and when my daughter told me that she wanted to start running after seeing me at the Shamrock the Ville race, I signed my husband and kids up for the 1 mile fun run.  Earlier last week, we received bad news that my aunt had passed away from cancer.  She's only a few years older than I, and she's battled cancer her entire life.  My uncle scheduled her memorial for Saturday as well at 1. 

I sat down with my husband to determine if we could do both the race and the memorial and we found that while it would be pushing the envelope somewhat we still could; my start time was at 7:15 and theirs was at 8:30. That would still allow for quick showers and the trip to Oklahoma City. 

Friday night, I ran around the house like a mad woman.  I laid out our race dummies and then started on our clothes for the memorial. 

Our race dummies
I think I finally crawled in bed around 11 or 11:30.  The alarm went off at 4:30.  I would like to say I got the 5 hours of sleep; I didn't.  I don't know if it was worry about hearing the alarm or excitement or both, but I slept fitfully.

Normally, I have to drag my children out of bed during the school week, but they always seem to bounce out of bed around 6:30-7 on the weekends (well my eldest isn't doing that anymore since he's a tween).  Imagine my surprise when they popped out of bed at 4:30 and were ready to go at 5:20-5:30 (with blankets in tow, of course).  It's about an hour drive to the Aquarium from our house and I wanted to be sure we got there with a little time to spare.

The kids slept on the way there.  My husband and I did not.  When we got to the Aquarium, we sat in the car until it was about 15 minutes until my race time and then they came to the start line to see me off.  I got warmed up and then it was time.  I was kind of excited when the race director said those with a pace of less than 18 minutes needed to be up front.  I thought...WHOA!  That's me finally!

It was one of the muggier days we've had thus far (it's been a colder spring) and the wind started to pick up.  I know they had several runners go down in the half marathon.  I just made sure I had my water and drank when I needed it and did my intervals.  I finished with a time of 52'28"; I wanted to be under 50', but I'm ok with the time.  I was doing a run 4/walk 3 and the walk time really drags your pace down.  I was also tired!

I got back and located my family in just enough time to grab a family picture before they took off on their fun run.  I am so proud that my family is wanting to support me and take part in my new passion!

Before the Fun Run
I waited for my little ones at the finish line so that I could run them in.  I had no hopes of ever getting a picture like this, but I was so excited when I did.  I wish you could see the pride on my face in this picture.  I am so proud of my family!  I am SO in love with this picture and hope to have many more like it in the future!

Running my daughter in


Wednesday, April 3, 2013

The change...

Over the last 24 hours, I have finally felt a change in myself.    I was well aware of that the weather report called for cold rain yesterday; I packed my bag for my training yesterday and made sure I packed warm items just in case (ballcap, gloves, etc.) on Monday night.

Sure enough, it rained all day yesterday.  I'm not complaining about the rain.  We need it badly here.  I could have done without this however.  Notice the red circles.

It was cold and it was miserable!  Our illustrious training coordinator told our coaches, "Hey guys, it's miserable out there.  You have permission to shorten the workout and come back early.  If you want to come back early, come back."  We started our warmup indoors and then ventured out into the COLD rain.

We were supposed to do a run 4, walk 3 6X interval last night.  I'm not sure if we did a full run 4 because our lead coach's Garmin kept messing up and I wasn't struggling as bad as I would have thought I would.  I am proud to say that when our coaches, Pam and Edna, asked us if we wanted to cut it short or go for the full thing, we said we really didn't care and were game for at least trying the full 6 intervals.  I'm proud to say WE DID IT!  We sang to pass the time and get our minds off the horrid weather.  We sang "Tomorrow" from Annie, "Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head", and "My Favorite Things" to name a few.  I'm am honored to be a part of this pace group. 

The crazy thing is that I've felt that I've been "trying" to run this entire time.  That changed last night!  I finally crossed the mental block last night.  I AM A RUNNER!  I may not be the fastest one out there, but I am a runner.  It is so cool to be able to think of myself in that way. 

Another change was a sense of joy when I stepped on the scale this morning.  (I loathe the scale as most women do!)  I really haven't felt like I've lost any weight with this.  I know I had lost some between mom's surgery and my starting to run and then some since I began running.  I did the math today and I'm down 21 total from last fall and 13 since I began running.  I'm SO excited!  I'm really starting to see the change in me and...I like it.