So I ran Raleigh’s Rock ‘n’ Roll race last year, the half.
The race was amazing, extremely hilly, but an awesome representation of our city. I tried to capture it all when I actually ran it last spring, but when I run now through downtown, I remember little things. Like when I started tearing up at the mile at Dorthea Dix’s Campus when there were pictures and American flags with our fallen soldiers on it. Or when the priest near the start was blessing us.
So anyhoo, I registered again. For the full.
If you’ll remember, during my last full marathon, I woke up with a stomachache, ran anyway, and proceeded to vomit from mile 18 on.
Come to find out later, I’d developed a gnarly case of gastritis after my grandmother passed…
And I sort of didn’t run anything intense after that, save for a few half marathons last spring, for fear that I would be vomiting on someone’s front lawn once again.
But I’ve braved the registration, and I did it.
And now I suppose I’ve got to train. Humph.
Also, sorta thinking about an ulta. A 50k! Eep!
Have you signed up for any races this spring ??
While you’re reading this, I’m actually sleeping in my little brother’s room at my parent’s party pad in downtown Charlotte. I’m in town here only for a day or so, but that’s totally cool, because it gives me a new terrain to run on, and keeps things interesting.
So a few interesting points about this weekend.
- My Fitbit is turning me into a lunatic. I don’t think people really believe me when I tell them that my competitive nature has taken me to really really ugly places. But to put things into perspective, my first summer working at Camp Pocono Trails, I was playing Gaga with the kids, and they would make fun of me for how into the game I would get. At the top of my lungs, I’d scream that I would be the “LAST. WOMAN. STANDING,” as I picked kids off with the dodgeball, one by one. They thought it was a game. I knew better. Well now that I can see how many steps I’ve taken, a friend of mine and three of her coworkers challenged me to a “Daily Showdown,” so I proceeded to walk to the bar, walk home from the bar, and continue walking well past 11pm. I came in second, and I can’t really talk about my defeat, that’s how painful it was.
- We had a shed put in the backyard on Saturday. So I wake up on Saturday to check out the shed, and it actually was pretty cute! Then I look over at one of the guys installing it, and he’s wearing swim trunks and no shirt. No judgement here, I’m just truly curious about his choice in attire.
- And finally? I’m feeling really ready to sign up for something serious. I got over my running hump, and running is starting to feel like a natural state of being for me again. I’m playing with a few options – I ran Shamrock a few years ago for my first full, and I’d be interested to try it again to see if I’ve made any improvements. I also have an entry for Rock ‘n’ Roll Raleigh set up, but since they haven’t released the full course, I’m not sure if I’m ready to commit without knowing the course. Raleigh is terribly hilly, and that race can either be really really awesome, or kinda miserable. I also am playing with the idea of like a 50k or so, to delve into the world of Ultra Marathons, but don’t tell my husband. We watched a documentary about Dean Karnazes, and for some reason, I still have the itch to see what I can do. I have zero interest in being a regular 90+ mile a week girl, especially with all of the teaching I do, but once or twice? I think it would be worth it!
What did you do this weekend?