I did not train for this - and I really should have. But life keeps getting in the way and making getting out to run harder and harder to do. I almost skipped it because I knew that I wouldn't do well.
Then, there's the whole Lack Of A Running Vehicle issue. But thanks to a wonderful friend who loaned me her car for the day, I had a way to get there and back. So The Dude spent the night last night and we got up bright and early and loaded Daniel in the car and took off for Wichita.
They watched me start, and then they took off to get some breakfast for themselves. And I
|My good luck kiss.|
|The start - lots of people.|
|Somewhere around mile 10-12.|
I was DYING but I refuse to walk
when I see a camera aimed at me.
I'm weird like that.
|"Come at me, goose. I dare you."|
|I spotted Daniel waving at me from across the river.|
|OK, so he caught me walking. But - I was tired. LOL|
|Coming up to the finish.|
|Foil cape on my back, medal in my hand, and an orange|
heading for my mouth.
|Love the post-race hugs.|
|Another one to add to the collection.|
Although this one is a bit..... festive.
As far as my time went - I didn't do as well as I had hoped, but I did better than I expected for my lack of preparation. I hurt right now, but not as bad as I had thought I would - although it's still early. We'll see how I feel in the morning, because I bet it's not going to be as good as I feel right now.
I know that I've said it before, but I'm going to say it again. I couldn't do these races without the support that I get from The Dude. He's the one who keeps encouraging me and telling me that I can do it, even when I don't want to - and knowing that he's there at the finish line waiting for me makes it all worthwhile. He really didn't feel up to this today - but he went with me and took care of Daniel and took pictures for me and drove me home so that I could regroup - and for that I am forever thankful.