When I woke up and looked outside, I realized that the weather man was right on target. There wasn't a ton of snow, but there was lots of slush on the ground. I took my Yak Trax with me, figuring that they would come in handy. I also wanted to get more use out of them, since I had only used them twice so far (sorry Hubs, I really do love them!).
Here I am before the start of the race, all bundled up in my goose down coat over my running gear. I think it was about 27 degrees when I left the house, so not too terribly frozen, but cold nonetheless. You can catch a glimpse of my red fleece vest, along with my white compression mock neck that I nabbed at Target for a mere $9.99 (I love that store!). And also, my new gray fleece headband that I got at a going out of business sale for $4.99 (it fits much better than my black headband, which I have safety pinned in the back, LOL).
I had gone shopping the day before, looking for some other stuff, and at TJ Maxx, I came across this sweet lime green windbreaker. It's just a really thin, lightweight jacket, but I figured it would be great for spring running (and it also helped to keep the snow off the back of my neck). A nice lady in the parking lot took my picture, and I thought I was ready, but apparently not, because my face looks a little weird and my neck is strained. Oh well. What you can't see in the picture are the bright red gloves that I was sporting at the beginning of the race.
Notice the super-low bib number. I think there were less than 200 people registered, and I'm thinking a lot of them didn't show due to the snow. In fact, I was the only person signed up with a last name starting with "N". Now that's crazy! Those are the kind of races where your chances are pretty good for getting an age-group award, but considering my circumstances, I wasn't shooting for that. I just wanted to finish without passing out.
My Yak Trax did come in handy for the race, because although the roads were mostly clear, there was still some slush, and I was glad I didn't have to worry about slipping, or it would have slowed me down even more. I started out a little fast, and was a slightly worried. I kept thinking that all the people I passed would catch up to me and think, "there's that girl in the bright green jacket that went out way too fast in the beginning- ha ha!" Of course I was just paranoid, and I wasn't pushing too hard, I was just surprised at how fast I was able to go after not running for so long. I reached the first mile around 9:30, which normally would be great, but I wasn't sure if I could sustain that pace (especially considering that my projected finish time was around 34-35 minutes).
I knew a little past mile 1 we would turn the corner and head up a gradual hill. I figured that I would walk if needed. But somehow I kept going, nice and steady, and actually passed a few people (that always feels good). At the top of the hill was the halfway point and a water stop, which I planned to walk while I drank and then start running again. But as I got closer I could hear the volunteers calling out "Gatorade" as they handed out the cups. What? Who drinks Gatorade for a 3-mile run? But my mouth was dry, so I took some anyway. Luckily it was grape and not that nasty lemon-lime stuff (or blue).
I continued to plod along, and reached mile 2 at about 20:30. Around 2.5 miles I slowed a bit- I started to get a side ache (great- how amateur is that?). I guess I had pushed a bit too hard for too long. I probably should have taken a walk break sooner, but I was having too much fun passing people, and enjoying the snow (of course while being annoyed that I kept getting snowflakes all over my face and in my eyes). I tried to focus on my breathing and get back on track, so I slowed to a decent "jog". Eventually, though, I had to just walk (probably for about .2 miles). It finally went away, and I had a sudden burst of energy (knowing that the finish line was getting close definitely helped).
So for the last quarter mile or so I ran pretty fast. I came around the corner for the final stretch, and had to jump on the sidewalk, which was covered with a thin layer of slushy snow. Hooray for Yak Trax!! I cruised through that snow like a wild animal. It was great. Otherwise, I would have been sliding all over. It was awesome! Right before the end, there was a girl with a stop watch calling out times- she said 31 something. Well, it sure wasn't a PR, but it was a lot faster than I thought I could do, and not too shabby considering my side ache fiasco. I finished the race in 31:22. Not too bad for a snowy race after a 12-day running break and sickness.
After the race they had typical treats like orange slices, bananas and Gatorade and water. But they also had hot chocolate and cookies. I was way too warm to want hot chocolate, so I gulped down a bunch of water and ate some fruit. The cookies looked really tasty, but the sugar didn't sound good at all. So I didn't even take one! I realized when I got home that I should have grabbed a couple for later. I guess I was just too focused on saving room for my Brazilian meat-fest later on.
After the race they had typical treats like orange slices, bananas and Gatorade and water. But they also had hot chocolate and cookies. I was way too warm to want hot chocolate, so I gulped down a bunch of water and ate some fruit. The cookies looked really tasty, but the sugar didn't sound good at all. So I didn't even take one! I realized when I got home that I should have grabbed a couple for later. I guess I was just too focused on saving room for my Brazilian meat-fest later on.
All-in-all it was a pretty good race experience, even though I lost one of my red gloves along the way (luckily it was one of those cheap stretchy kind that are 2 pair for a dollar). And for $15, it was a bargain for sure. Especially considering the fact that I received a nice, black, long-sleeved t-shirt (which I'm wearing today) plus a decent bag of goodies with some chocolates, a granola bar, some candy conversation hearts, and a BOGO coupon for a Jamba Juice smoothie. Plus I burned at least 300 calories toward my carnivore Valentine's dinner.
Speaking of Valentine's Day, I just have to mention that the Hubs gave me the sweetest card ever! Let me preface by saying, he is so not the sappy, romantic type. Although he loves to surprise me and give me gifts, he is not the type to give cards, nor write messages in them. So when I woke up and found his card on the bathroom counter, I was taken aback. Then when I opened the card- let's just say it brought me to tears (the good kind). It was one of the cards that plays music, and it had the song that we danced to (performed to, whatever) at our wedding- Etta James "At Last". And the note that he wrote couldn't have been more perfect. I'm a total sucker for a romantic gesture.
The rest of the day ended up being fabulous, as well. We saw the movie "Taken" and then headed to our dinner reservations at Rodizio Grill. Luckily we had the foresight to make reservations, and show up just before the lunch price ended. The only downfall was that we were at a really small table, and I had nowhere to put my purse except under my chair (very dangerous, if you know what kind of eater I am- just picture the area below a toddler's high chair, and that's not far off). But we gorged ourselves on all kinds of steak, chicken, turkey wrapped in bacon, beef stroganoff, pot roast, sausage, chicken hearts with lime, grilled pineapple and lots of yummy salads (my favorite is the crab salad). We ordered Brazilian lemonades (which is actually made of lime juice, with coconut milk), and thanks to the lunch price, had enough on our gift card to order a flan to-go.
Sheesh, all this talk about food is making me hungry, so I guess I'll end here and head to lunch. Hopefully soon I'll have a post about my Grandma's 80th birthday party, and some other random stuff, too.

