It started out Friday night with Brayden being sick. Bobby got up to take care of him, but kids want their Mommy when they are sick. He had a little stomach bug and it was coming out of both ends. I contemplated not even going to the race, due to Mommy Guilt. But Bobby said to go, he would be fine.
I felt very tired and a little "off". Then I did something I never do, I had a fat free cappuccino on the way to the race. It was a good hour drive, and I felt like I could barely keep my eyes open so I stopped to get one, knowing full well it was going to haunt me later (it did).
I finally get to the race and get my time chip. I make one last potty break before the race, and I got my period. Oh fucking great! And I didn't even have anything. No wonder I felt "off". So I just hoped for the best and got in line with the other 30k peeps. I am having full blown cramping at this point.
The first mile went up a humongous hill. Are you kidding me? There is no way I can do this. I was like "please God, don't let it be like this the whole way". It wasn't. The course was pretty flat after that. There were many bathroom breaks due to the coffee. I knew that effer was going to come back to haunt me! I started having stomach issues at mile 11, not sure what from...great.
Anyhow, there was also a half marathon, I cannot tell you how much I wanted to stop there!! Most of the people were doing the half marathon. I was so jealous that they were done and it took everything I had to run past the finish line to continue on to 18.6 miles.
But the end finally came and I was done.....yes!! I was nauseated and tired and just wanted to get home! I was on the turnpike heading home and there was an accident that had traffic in a stand still. Are you fucking kidding me? My legs are screaming here! Thank God I at least had water in the car. I turned the car off, put back the seat and tried to rest.
I stopped to get beer on the way home (oh yes I earned those beers!) and I could barely walk to get it! Some nice young man got my beer for me and took it to the car. What a sweetheart he was!
I came home, got a shower because I stunk to the high heavens, played with Brayden a little (he was feeling better) and crashed on the couch. I tried to watch the Pitt game, but I literally could not keep my eyes open!
Distance: 30k
Duration: 3:32:25
Calories burned: A ton