I'm supposed to run my second 5K tomorrow. And by run I mean limp along at a 15 min/mile pace for a while, then walk a bit, then attempt to 'run' some more and pray that I don't heave up the meager contents of my stomach on the side of the road.
The first 5K, two weeks ago, was about what I expected. I finished, but at a snail's pace. And it involved walking more often than I'd wanted to. But I didn't puke, which was a pleasant surprise. I also kind of enjoyed myself, which was another surprise. A final surprise was losing my headband somewhere along the way. I had to take a moment to mourn - I liked that headband.
But anyway. Like a total fool - because kicking my own ass once wasn't enough for the year - I signed up for another 5K. This race takes place in Ann Arbor, and finishes on the 50 yard line of Michigan Stadium. Pretty cool, eh?
Well, yes, as it happens.
It will be pretty cool tomorrow. I think in the 40s at race time. And possibly raining. And windy. And I haven't been feeling so good (chest cold, you know).
At least I will have many valid reasons, besides my own incompetence, for finishing after everyone else goes home for the afternoon. And I take lots of comfort in that. Even if I'll be really uncomfortable at the time. You know?
3 comments:
You are a better woman than me. I don't run. Seriously, props to you. I will be waiting to hear how it went.
Hope it went well and that you're celebrating now with a yummy meal and some serious relaxing!
Yeah Team Wendy for finishing!
Yeah, I literally spent all day in bed yesterday hugging the Advil bottle.
How are you feeling today?
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