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Sunday, January 26, 2014

Tinkerbell Half Marathon Weekend



I just returned from a really FUN and successful destination race weekend at Disneyland!!!!!!  While it wasn’t my first time traveling for a race (and it most definitely won’t be my last) I had some new experiences that I plan to learn from so that I can continue to develop into a strong runner (and pleasant travel buddy) down the road.  It is challenging to be somewhere and have a great time while still making sure that you’re taking care of your body so that you can race with a fresh body.   A little pre-race pampering on a vacation can come across as super lame-ass (no alcohol, early bedtimes, etc…) to those who don’t run.
LESSON #1: Know not only your travel plans, but the travel plans of others.  I woke up on Thursday realizing I had no plans on getting from airport to hotel and was ready to just swallow a $40+ taxi ride.  Fortunately for me I ran into someone in our group that was on the same flight as me and she knew of two others that would be arriving around the same time.  This not only lowered the cost of the taxi from $40 down to $10/person but it also allowed me to hang out with others rather than sit by myself in my hotel room for the afternoon.
                  After arriving on Thursday and having some time to settle into our hotel rooms the four of us that arrived together all walked down to Downtown Disney and enjoyed a DELICIOUS meal.  I indulged in Lobster Mac & Cheese!  But kept the meal alcohol-free, boo!  It is sooooo challenging to not order alcohol when out on vacation, but kudos for my will-power.  Had I not run into them in the airport I may have just spent the evening by myself and not gotten out and explored Anaheim.
LESSON #2: Put your feet and legs on a pedestal…they deserve to be spoiled! I learned this little lesson in two ways.  The first was walking to/around Downtown Disney the first night in cute little flip-flops.  I could feel my heel develop a blister.  Not a good thing when you need your feet to carry you 13.1 miles in 3 days.  Luckily for me nothing popped up so my feet were safe for the time-being, but it was much too close for comfort.  Secondly, I spent much of Friday walking around Disneyland which resulted in a “knotty” feeling in my hamstring.  Once again, panic ensued!!!!!  Turns out I probably wasn’t drinking enough water…I mean I didn’t pee ALL DAY which is not a good sign.  I hydrated like no bodies business for the rest of the trip and once again, my panic was a little unnecessary.  Wear comfy shoes, walk around but not an excessive amount, and drink lots and lots and lots of water.  Your body deserves it.
                  Friday was all about Disneyland.  We got there fairly early and brought with us an unofficial Disney tour guide.  She knew all the ins and outs of kicking ass at Disneyland.  We hit all but one major ride in less than 2 hours!  This led to enough time for a delicious lunch and some souvenir shopping.  By about this time my hamstrings were acting up and I was getting really tired.  See Lesson #2…DRINK WATER (take care of yourself).  Unfortunately this led me to bailing on the parade and fireworks and tucking myself into bed by 9:30.  

LESSON #3: DON’T BE AFRAID TO TAKE AN EASY RUN.  By Saturday I was starting to stress…I walked a bunch the last few days; I was suffering from a cold, I’d been de-hydrated.  You guessed…panic set in!  I started Saturday off with an easy 3-mile run down to Disneyland and back.  This short run really boosted my confidence…I felt no pain in my legs/feet, I was able to breathe through the congestion, and I even saw the 10K crowd finishing up!  Don’t be afraid to get out there the day before an event and get the blood-pumping.  Just keep the intensity low!  Reminding yourself that you know how to do it and you are well trained may settle some pre-race nerves.
LESSON #4: GET TO THE EXPO EARLY (or don’t if you wanna save $).  The expo was a fairly quick in and out process for us.  We spent about an hour walking around and somehow I managed to only spend $30 total. I had hoped to load up on Tinkerbell Half Marathon souvenirs but by the time we arrived most things had sold out L  Lesson learned…get there early for souvenirs, or show up later to save money.  Your choice!
                  The rest of Saturday was all about well, resting!  An early dinner (5 PM) and an early bedtime (8 PM). 
And we're off on 13.1 speedy miles!
RACE DAY HAS FINALLY ARRIVED! I woke up, already dressed in my race outfit, to a text from Rob and a fresh, hot cup of coffee…2 of the best things that can happen at 3 AM. I enjoyed the quiet calm of the morning as I finished any preparations I needed for race day.  I pinned my number on, threw on a layer of warm clothes, packed my GUs, and grabbed a spare water bottle and headed out to the shuttle.  Upon arrival at the race…

LESSON #5: FIND A WARM BATHROOM, SERIOUSLY IT IS AWESOME!…I somehow was the only person racing that morning that thought it might be a good idea to check out the hotel lobbies and use their facilities rather than freeze my tush off in a port-a-potty.  Of course the ladies room was locked but having no shame so early in the morning I checked mens room and walked in there like it was nothing strange.  It was only 4 AM and the race was dominated by women so I couldn’t possibly imagine a guy coming in.  My ability to not care provided me with a warm and toasty place to hang out and play some Freecell for like 15 minutes; definitely beats wondering around in the dark and cold.
After leaving the warmth of my men’s bathroom, I ran a quick 10 minute warm-up and proceeded to fight my way to the front of the corral where after 15 minutes or so Tinkerbell appeared on-screen and started us off on our 13.1 miles of magic (it’s comments like that which make me realize I spent too much time at Disneyland).
The first several miles were fairly uneventful as I raced through the parks.  I did my best to enjoy the experience; see everything lit up; wave to all the characters but still maintain my goal pace and keep certain people in my sights.  As we exited the parks and hit the dark streets of Anaheim I focused on making sure I was getting my nutrition and made my first attempts at maintaining a decent pace through water stops…I was fairly successful but definitely need some practice
LESSON #6: WATER STOPS…securely place your hand over the top of the cup, pinch the cup, and turn the cup.  Chug water!  It might go up your nose and you might completely miss your mouth but I’m confident that this method works (or with some practice, it will work)
LESSON #7: DON’T BE TEMPTED TO CHASE PETER PAN…around Mile 6 I heard someone hauling some serious ass as they caught up with me.  As they approached I was thinking to myself, who the hell is this person?  They are going way too fast to have been behind me!  Turns out it was the leader of the men…fearless peter pan and the leaders bike crew!  I thought for a minute as they blazed past me that maybe I could pick up the pace and try to stick with him for as long as possible…a thought I was able to quickly push out of my head as the distance between the two of us increased greatly (Peter Pan managed to finish in 1:16, glad I didn’t try to push that pace).  Push yourself but don’t get too crazy and try to speed up your pace to a sub 6:00 when you’re happy to be running a 7:00!  Where I am at right now I’m still racing myself…I don’t need to get caught up in racing every individual out there!  The time will come for that; but for now I’m happy to be beating the runner I was 6 months ago.
As the race continued I kept three women close in front.  Slowly I passed one, then the second and kept was steadily closing in on the third when out of nowhere she darted off the course and ducked into a port-a-potty!  And suddenly there was no one that I could see in front of me…and so I ran all alone, in the dark, empty streets of Anaheim. 
LESSON #8: TRAINING ALONE LEAVES YOU PREPARED FOR LONELY MILES DURING A RACE.  After being “abandoned” by the women who had to relieve herself I was all alone on the course for about 2 miles.  Every once in a while I caught a glimpse of the women ahead of me but she had to be probably a half a mile ahead and I was losing sight of her at every corner (and on this course there were a lot of corners).  It was during these miles of the race that I dug the deepest and fought to keep my legs moving.  I feel that a lot of my early morning solo tempo runs had prepared me for this moment.  If I could do it at home when I was truly out there alone, then I could keep moving today, keep moving when it mattered the most.  I knew that I was running just ahead of my goal pace and couldn’t succumb to the burning sensation in my quads and glutes if I hoped to break 1:35…so I just kept pushing, just like every other workout.
After a couple of miles of solo running (and a missed opportunity to take a GU) a Disney miracle occurred.  Around mile 10 two women came up from behind me and unlike other race experiences where you get passed, they stopped and we started talking a bit.  We exchanged names, although they admitted that they’d already nicknamed me Long Legs several miles back.  We discussed PR’s and spent a few more minutes (or tenths of miles) getting to know each other before we settled into a quiet and quick pace.  During these final miles I feel behind the group by a foot or two and heard “where you at long legs”, “keep up with us if you can”, and “pick it up, you can keep this pace”.  They reported our pace, let me know when the last hill was just around the corner, and informed me that finish line was not where you’d expect it to be (it was instead another 1/10 of a mile and two corners away). Upon crossing the finish line we hugged and congratulated each other.
Lesson #9: IT IS SO MUCH BETTER TO SUPPORT EACH OTHER AS WOMEN.  This experience really opened my eyes to another side of competition.  While this race isn’t known for it’s competitive spirit, the three of us were still a group of women towards the top of a race.  But rather then blow past me and let me fight to the finish on my own these women lifted me up and their positive spirits helped carry me across the finish line.  It’s true what they say, as a whole we get a lot farther supporting each other than when we knock each other down.  If you’re confident with yourself then you can easily encourage others.  This was definitely the best experience I’ve ever had racing and it taught me a valuable life-long lesson about sportsmanship and how to treat fellow competitors as well as my fellow man (or women). 
FINAL TIME: 1:34.15 (6 Minute PR)

PLACE: 16th Overall (3rd Age Group)
Post-race celebration!
Both the training cycle and race have taught me a lot about myself as a runner, an athlete, a wife, and a friend.  The discipline that I required to complete my training and be successful in my race has forced me to grow a lot in all aspects of my life.  The way that I felt during this race has taught me that there are weaknesses that I have (leg strength and speed) and also strengths (endurance, steadiness).  But most importantly at the end of the race I felt that I had more to give and that I haven’t come close to reaching my potential as a runner.  I have had the last week to reflect on my performance, enjoy the success that I have had but know I am ready to start looking forward, develop a new set of goals and get to work accomplishing them all.

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