Yesterday, I ate as I should have and I had a
good night sleep. This morning I woke up ready to run and took a very light
breakfast. I sort of forgot what I was supposed to eat. For some reason,
yesterday I threw away the banana I was planning to eat this morning (although
coach did say no fruits, so I figured it wasn’t such a bad thing, except for
the fact that I wasn’t sure what to eat anymore). I ended up having some yogurt
with maple syrup and a clif bar a little closer to the race (oh, and a gel
cause I was worried I would get hungry!). I just really didn’t want to eat too
much because I have the habit of stopping 2 or 3 times to go to the bathroom
when I do my long runs. So, moving on...I got dressed and took the bus and got
to the race location.
Last race I did was a 10k, I was way
overdressed and it got very uncomfortable towards the end so I didn’t want to
do the same mistake. I ended up wearing short pants and I was really cold until
the race started, I saw a few people shiver even. But then it started and
again, I had to take one of my tops off so I was happy with my decision. Taking
off my top was a little complicated...kinda funny, I took the sweater off and
then proceeded to tie around my waist, but the t-shirt got stuck somewhere in
the fuel belt and it took my at least 2minutes to figure out how to make things
comfortable. Eventually,I just had to give up! There were spots in the race
when the wind was really cold though and I figured maybe I should the sweater
back on, but concluded that it might get too complicated so I just decided to
be cold. I was glad I at least had my gloves.
Like I said, I tend to go to the bathrooms a
lot on my long runs, so I didn’t want to take any chances and I went a couple
times on location before the race began. About half an hour before it began, I
went out to the start line and what do you know, 5minutes before it starts, I
need to pee real bad. No time to go now, so I just wait for the start. There is
a toilet 1,5 kms after the start, but there’s no way I’m going there this early
or I’ll have to go 2 other times. So I wait until we come back to this spot at
5,5 kms. And then I go! I was very surprised that I didn’t need to go even once
after that J
It was a really nice race. Throughout it, there
were people cheering and this is very helpful. If you ever volunteer at a race like
this, make sure you don’t forget the people who finish later. They need the
support!!! I even came across the tri club coach between kilometres 6 and 7. I
didn’t expect this and it was really nice! I especially liked the cars honking
and people in them cheering after kilometer 20, when the roads were reopened to
cars. The nice thing is the sun was there and the view was great so close to
the water! I really appreciated the fact that between kilometres 7 and14, you
could see the people in front of you and the people behind you (yes, there were
some!).
Three ladies were especially helpful for me in
this race. I will call them the blue, the yellow and the grey ladies. I came
upon the blue lady around kilometre 4 or 5. She was in front of me and I
eventually passed her, but then I went to the toilet and had to work a little to
pass her again. We passed each other a few times as I was trying to keep up
with her (without running too hard) and then I lost her behind somewhere.
The yellow lady was quite interesting. She kept
stopping running to walk and whenever I got passed her, she would run passed
me, got a little in front, and then started to walk again. Around kilometre 11,
I ran past her and told her we were almost on the other side where the wind
would be on our backs. She grunted and started running to pass me. I told
myself then: ”I’ll pass you lady”. We did the little dance for a while and then
around kilometre 13, I could hear her footsteps behind me and decided then that
she would not pass me again so I increased the speed a bit. This is pretty much
when coach had told me to increase my speed anyways J. I lost her behind and never saw
her again! My legs started to hurt at that point.
The grey lady came next. As I was getting away
from the yellow lady and closer to the grey lady, the latter kept looking back
to see if anyone was close to her, she walked, and whenever I got closer to
her, she would run a bit, pass me, and start walking again. My thought was,
girl if you stopped looking behind you and kept running instead of walking you
would be way ahead of me. Little did she know that my game plan was to increase
my speed again towards the end of the race. I lost her behind me around km 18.
Then I passed a few other people, some who were walking, and nobody passed me
again, because I still had energy, I still had juice!
The last kilometer was long. I passed a volunteer,
smiled at her and told her it was windy. She said yeah, I’ve been freezing here
for the last three hours! Really, lady? What do you think I’ve been doing for
the last 3 hours? Towards the end, I was greeted by my mom, my two sisters and
my nine year old nephew. I ran the last few meters with him which was really
nice. He told me that he could run faster than me J. He gave me a nice little gold
medal that he and his mom had made for me. I finished within my goal of 3hours.
My watch said 2h56. Their clock said 2h59. Whatever, I’m still under 3 hoursJ
Post-race : my legs hurt, I have a hard time sitting
down and walking down the stairs. I told my mom and my sisters that I’m not
going for the marathon or even another half-marathon quite yet. I had myself a
huge poutine and I’m happy! Nextgoal : triathlon!
