I give thanks for my multitude of family and friends today. Especially my in-laws.
I woke at 6:50 AM EST for the 5K, and E's dad insisted on driving me. He also insisted on bringing a heavy North Face windbreaker that was easily 5 sizes too big because the weather was much colder than normal (24F at the time). I left the jacket in the car that he drove as close as he could to the start (mmm... car seat warmers) at 7:30 and started to walk to the corrals, slowly freezing, as it was likely 26F by then. I arrived at my corral at 7:32. 28 minutes to go. Uh-oh. I had miscalculated...
I started pacing. kicking. skipping. And then I saw N Sr (E's dad), walking toward me with the jacket with that awesomely omnipotent knowing dad's look... Oh wow. I've missed that look. And, also, duh, I was cold. I took the jacket he offered. We chatted and observed and conversed with others 'til about 5 min. before the scheduled start when I headed out for a warm-up, expecting to discard the jacket immediately, as I was *warmed up*. I returned to E's dad and we walked to the corrals, where he talked me out of discarding my donated jacket no less than 3 times. "No, let me stay here 'til the *actual* start (*what's the point of warming up if you cool back down?*) then you can give me your jacket and we'll be in good shape" he promised. And he made good. I stayed, warm, comfortable, amongst the teeth-chatterers 'til the last possible moment after the start had been announced...
I headed out with the fast folks in my corral and hit mile 1 at 8:42. Then, holy crap, hills! Mile 2, 9:40. Mile 3, a nice respectable 9:08, and the last 0.1 @ 7:35/mile pace. Overall, 28:25. Nothing to brag about. At all.
But overall, given my complete lack of training, the cold temps, and the segment times I hit, yeah, there's something there in terms of awesomeness. So, I'm going to enjoy it...
And, I did.
I came back to E's folks, enjoyed breakfast, took a 2.5 hour nap (that run and early EST wake-up took it out of me), and then ate and drank and laughed my way through a delicious Thanksgiving.
Let's all be thankful and appreciative for our lives, and a Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours.
2 comments:
Turkey Trot is one of our family traditions. I really missed doing it this year, since I didn't go home. Sounds like you guys had an excellent day! Aren't those naps heavenly?
Happy Thanksgiving!
Right back at you @L.A. Runner -- I look forward to seeing how your ultra goes.
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