I signed up for the DC half marathon on a whim less than 3 weeks ago. Immediately after signing up, we had day after day of FRIGID temps and tons of snow, making training outside impossible. I own a treadmill, but the only working part of the treadmill is the tread. The display board does not work -- you have no idea how fast you are going, how far you have gone, calories burned, etc, etc. And between 4 kids, two of which are still home FT and my job, the only time I could find to run was during Ella's nap on M/W/F. So, I would get Ella down for a nap, then turn on some cartoons for Riley and run. So, in a nutshell, I did all my training for this in the space of 3 weeks on a treadmill with no data display in my basement watching Bubble Guppies and Sofia the First. Not ideal, but hey, you do what you gotta do.
These pictures are terrible because it was POURING rain, so my phone was inside a plastic bag. And even then I was scared to take it out, so I only got a couple pics.
In the past, I've usually run races with friends/family. This one I ran entirely on my own. I got up at 5am, drove myself to the Metro, took the Metro into the city, found my way to the start line, gear check, etc and ran the entire thing without seeing another soul that I knew. BUT, I did know that our good friend Pete (in town from Korea on business) was running it as well, so I was able to see this friendly face at the end.
Chafing is common during long distance runs..... but I have never had/heard of neck chafing. I had to wear a jacket the whole time because it was so cold and pouring rain, literally the entire time. I think the top part of my jacket started rubbing against my neck and rubbed it raw. Ouch.
Thoughts from the experience: I've run all kinds of races of all different lengths, but if memory serves correctly, this was my 4th half-marathon (one in Southern CA in 2000 or 2001, one in Baltimore in 2008 4 months after having T - I was still nursing him, one in Napa Valley in 2011 and this one). I really liked the course.... we got to run by the Washington Monument and the Lincoln Memorial and there was only one significant hill, between Miles 6 and 7 (oh how I despise those hills when they come at Mile 10 or 11!). And during that hill, the entire path was lined with Fallen Heroes.... from all branches of the Military. Their ages were listed under their pictures and nearly every single one was younger than I am. Several were posted with pictures of them holding their babies or toddlers. I couldn't hold back the tears. It was so touching, so moving, so motivating and inspiring to get you up that tough hill. And then, after the pictures stopped, dozens and dozens of people were lined up, each holding a full size American Flag as they cheered you on. God Bless the USA.
The hardest part of running in the pouring rain were all the puddles. With every puddle, the water gushed into my shoes and by mile 2 or 3, my feet were SOAKING wet. But despite the temperature being in the 40's on top of the pouring rain and no sunshine, I didn't feel cold while running because, well, I was running. BUT, as soon as I crossed that finish line, the cold set in. And quickly. Oh, I was so cold. And unfortunately, there was a big snafu at the bag pick up, so I waited in a completely chaotic, unorganized, painfully long line and thought I was going to freeze to death. I seriously could not move my fingers. I had no way of getting dry or getting warm. I eventually got my bag and started the long, cold, wet walk to the Metro. Probably a 20 minute walk or so, only to find another equally long and slow line to get on to the metro. Probably waited there another 30 minutes or so just to get in the Metro station. Oh, I was so happy to finally get to my car! But still had another 30 minute drive home. I blasted the heat in my car and made it home. I seriously think hypothermia was setting in. Dave said my lips were blue and I couldn't stop shivering and shaking and teeth chattering. Oh, that hot shower never felt so good!
Results (just for my records):
Time: 2:14:07
7327 out of 15, 216 overall
516 out of 1422 in my Division
3758 out of 9462 in my Gender
Split times:
5K: 30:22
10K: 1:03:53
10 Mile: 1:41:40
Pace: 10:14
And a special thanks to my hubby who surprised me the night before my race with a brand new running/rain jacket, running socks and shot blocks, all of which I used during my race. And for "holding down the fort" at home while I was gone all morning. Mucho Appreciato!
And one last thing: My thought as I crossed the Finish Line (aside from Halle freaking lujah!): I'm 38 years old. I have 4 kids. My colon has issues, I have no gallbladder and my post-4 kid bladder is shot. I'm 10# heavier than when I got pregnant with my last kid - over 2 years ago and 15# heavier than I should be. But by golly, I can still get this arse across the finish line of a marathon after running the entire thing without stopping in the pouring rain. So, at this moment, I'm pretty grateful for and proud of this imperfect body!