Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Kansas City… Kansas City here I come!

So, yet again another race I was very much peer pressured to complete. Don’t get me wrong- I am more than thankful that I crossed that finish line, but I was reminded of what the 12 mile shuffle really is!

Back in January, I made you stick with me and do a running plan- did you do it? How did you do?? Tell me about it!!

I vowed to you avid fans that I would complete a Half Marathon after my son was born last December- before the end of the year- working on getting rid of that baby belly! My baby boy is 10 months old and it was time.


October 19th, 2013 crept up on me very quickly. I should restate that- came up on me very quickly (nothing creeps quickly, does it?)!

The whole week had been wonderful running weather! I mean fantastic! And then the weather started to show for Saturday on my wonderful weather app, and every day it only got colder. I kept my spirits high- hoping that would motivate the temperature as well- and got ready for my adventure. After all, the racing shirt I had made for me was a TANK TOP!




The day had arrived.... The alarm went off early--- very early




As I arrived downtown, and quickly-thank goodness- found a parking spot, the nerves set in. I wasn't able to run the week before because, well because life happened. And the nerves of “will I survive” were more than present. 

Quickly I found my sister and brother, and we set off to find the rest of the family. What you may not know, this year was special, not only were my sister and I running the half, but my mom, 2 brothers, cousin, sister-in-law and father were a team for the full marathon! How awesome to be part of a family that values healthy choices!


With the temperature coming in at a whopping 34 degrees outside, even though I prefer to round down to 16 degrees to make me sound tougher, it was nothing short of COLD! As soon as we got out of the car, we all knew the only choice would be to do a warm up run to make sure all limbs were present- that didn't work. Still cold. The time ticked down, and the masses began to file into the start line- it was time!


We kicked off, and I was ready- sports beans and all- I was going to do this! The first goal was clearly to survive it, but secondly I knew I could beat my last time on this course- and that was the focus.

Kansas City was gorgeous as the sun came up and everyone was in good spirits- the course was full of people, hills and fans- and I was determined to nail it!



It was a great run over all- but don't you worry, I did learn a valuable lesson on this run... Throughout the course the race had their photographers planted to get good race shots of you, as most do, for later purchase options. As my sister and I had conquered the first hill, we saw one and posed- aren't we smart?! However, unbeknownst to us... That photographer happened to belong to the Kansas City Star- and don't you worry this picture was on their website and linked to my Facebook VERY QUICKLY! Yea....



Tragedy struck my poor left leg at mile 5… my calf muscle was done and the pain began. When I stopped to check things out I was hoping for blood, swelling or even a missing limb it hurt SO BAD… alas there was no battle wound to speak of… Just a limp that lasted a few more miles (days really but I stopped feeling it). Luckily, my parents were waiting to cheer us on at mile 5.5 and I needed the boost! I fought back the tears, took a deep breath (turns out that's vital), received some sisterly encouragement, found my (slower) stride and kept on.



Before I knew it, I had passed mile 12… MILE 12!! I was going to survive!


The last 1.10 miles were ahead of me and since muscle memory had taken over and all I had to do was pray. I could make it. As the mileage ticked by, I could taste the beer.

I crossed that finish line, and although I swear I was sprinting, all I knew was one foot was still falling in front of the other and for the most part I was upright.





My sister, who is also one of my biggest fans, was there cheering me on at the finish, and if that didn't make me cry, the fresh smell of beer did!



Done, completed, accomplished…..


NAILED IT



PS.... Beat last year by 16 seconds... Hey a win is a win!

Lastly- a shoutout to a friend of mine that completed this half and put down in the books his first half marathon!! Woot woot Michael!! You rocked it!!

The 2014 goal is coming... it involves a certain series... are you in or are you out?

~K