Last
year, the Kiddo and I signed up to do this race, but she decided that being a
teenage girl and going to a slumber party was much more important than waking
up early on a Saturday and going to a 5k race with her old, slow mom (geez!),
and she bailed on me. (Luckily I was able to defer to this year, using her
registration).
This year, she decided to try it
again. I waited a bit before signing us up, making sure she wasn’t going to
bail on me again, but after nagging her for a week, she promised that she was
going to go, so I signed us up.
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All our gear ready to go (Ignore the mess in the back) |
The day of the race, I woke up
at 6:30 and had my breakfast before waking her up. We were running behind and
didn’t get to the race until 7:50! We
were so late….
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Cinnamon Toast Crunch and Lucky Charms (and yes, I know my stove is dirty) |
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Lucky Charms - the Breakfast of Champions! |
We stuffed our pockets (I had
inhalered in the car on the way there) and rushed to pick up our bibs. After we got our bibs, I noticed that it was
really sparse. What the heck? The race started in 10 minutes and there were probably
only 20 people here? I’m so gonna be
last.
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Where IS everyone? |
But then, I realized….
The race started at NINE a.m. –
not EIGHT! Good lord, we are there an
hour early!
So, we walked around, looking at
all the little tables and booths set up, picking up some swag here and there.
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Hot Beverage Cup, Gator stress 'ball', Army Strong Keyfob and Lanyard |
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(Cold Beverage cup not pictured) Army pen (writes GREAT), keyfob, lanyard and Cellphone sticky pad |
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We got a Tech Tee this year - it's Navy Blue |
One booth had bagels, cream cheese, Gatorade and bananas, so we grabbed some
breakfast to eat. We took photos in
front of the ginormous American flag.
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Sure, she's all smiles now... |
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'Murica, where you can wear funny things on your head and run in a skirt! |
We also had our photo taken by
the Flourish Magazine photographer (it made it to their Facebook page later
that day)
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We are having way too much fun |
I hopped over to the potty for a
pit stop around 8:45, we took our swag to the car, I inhalered again, and we
got ready for real this time.
The Color Guard came out for the
National Anthem and then we headed towards the start line.
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Color Guard |
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Ah, here's all the people! |
I’d told the Kiddo before we got
out of the car that I was hoping to PR this race, and she was welcome to do
intervals with me, but if she couldn’t keep up, I’d meet her at the Finish
Line. Unless of course she’d hurt herself or something horrible.
We took off and she was able to
keep up with the first interval (I was doing 60/90) – I’d lift my hand up and
motion “forward” when it was time to run, and hold my hand up like a high five
when it was time to walk.
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There we are! |
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Hey, it's Old Lady and Her Dog again! I remember her from last year |
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Ironically, the lady in the orange shirt is a coworker - I didn't know she was doing it this year |
She lagged behind for the second
interval, and by the time the third interval came, she was way behind me. I
kept up my hand signals for as long as I could see her behind me, but eventually
I lost sight of her.
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She's still back there (but this is only at about 1/4 mile or so!) |
Oh, look – it’s raining. This is
the third time I’ve done this route, and the third time it’s rained. At this
point, I don’t know what this course is like in the sun…. Sure does keep it
cool, though.
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the drops seem small, but I totally couldn't see out of my glasses! |
By Mile 1, I was pretty much
alone, keeping pace with the Wounded Warrior Project flag guy.
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No offense, but get out of my way you guys |
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"It pays to be a winner - no really! There's trophies!" |
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Turn at the light and finish is coming up soon |
Coming up on the finish line, I
saw this other fun sign!
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"The only easy day was yesterday!" |
Finally, though, I crossed the
finish line, sadly with no PR.
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Typical Back-of-the-Pack finish line sight (not a lot of people to cheer us on) |
I hung out around the finish
line, waiting to see the Kiddo come in – she can’t be THAT far behind can she? –
and after almost 10 minutes, I saw that Sparkle Skirt come around the corner!
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Go Badass Go! |
She looked so triumphant coming
through the finisher’s chute! I gave her a huge hug and she BROKE DOWN sobbing,
saying that she couldn’t feel her left foot. I immediately went into Stern Mom
mode and told her to sit down and take off her shoe. I didn’t know what the issue might be, but I
wanted to look at her foot.
She told me that very soon after
I took off, her foot had begun to tingle and by the time she got to Mile 2, she
couldn’t feel it at all – it was like a big block of cement on the end of her
leg.
I looked at her foot, and I didn’t
see any outward issues. I asked her if she’d tied her shoes really tight and
she said that yeah, she did (she likes her shoes tight). I then asked if she was getting feeling back
in her foot, and she said that she was.
I deduced that her foot had swollen and fallen asleep! Then I told her that she should have asked a
volunteer for help at one of the water stops (well, the only water stop), or
one of the policemen directing traffic. She said that she did stop around Mile
2, but she wanted to finish. (Can’t argue with that).
She kept her shoe off for a
while, while I went and got her some water, then once she could feel her foot
again, we went and got some snacks (Gator Dominos was there, with pizza and
those cinnamon sticks). We also hung
around for the awards and raffle (we didn’t win anything), but soon the event
was over and it was time to head home.
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Freddie Whebe and Gator Dominos always up for some good times |
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We finished (she still doesn't have her shoe back on!) |
She put her shoe back on and we
limped our way to the car and drove home.
She said that she was very
under-prepared, and if she’s gonna do this again next year, she should probably
train more (gee, ya think?!) I told her that I would certainly run it again
next year if she wanted to do it with me (although, I’ll do it again anyway).
Once home, I looked up our
official times:
I finished in 49:48 (2:37 slower
than last year), which is a 15:33 pace (that's pretty good for me!)
She finished in 57:26 (7 minutes
slower than the FAM Fest last year), at a 17:56 pace.
I was 202nd out of
237 people; she was 226th (so, she didn’t come in last!)
Maybe next time I do this
course, it will be sunny?
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It really began pouring once we got home! |
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