This was all about execution rather than racing. The plan was to do the first two miles easy, approximately marathon pace, and then race. This was a key workout leading up to my half marathon in two weeks which is why I wasn't supposed to race the whole thing.

It was about freezing at the start with a few snow flurries. I opted to race in shorts and a tank top anyway because I run pretty hot. I wore arm warmers though, which I think was a really good decision.

I did as I was supposed to, taking the first two miles nice and easy. It was really cool running a race with so many of my teammates out there. I slowly ramped into race pace, took a gel at 3 miles then really went to work. I was just working on keeping nice and relaxed and focused.

I saw my coach at the turn around (where I stopped because I got confused if it was my turnaround or not. Total brain fart. Also, I hate the term brain fart.)

I was starting to feel really good as I headed back. Attacking the hills, staying relaxed and just enjoying the run. I was way ahead of all the other women so it was a touch lonely. A lot of neighbors had come out of their houses and they were cheering me on. Lot's of them letting me know I was the first lady and that I should try and catch the guys. It made me smile.

I almost took a wrong turn but corrected myself after I saw a volunteer waving his arms at me.

Finally I came down the little hill onto the track for the final 300. My friend was on the infield and was cheering me on. I really pushed hard and finished strong. I saw the clock and noticed I was about 20 seconds slow (per my coaches goal time for me.) It was only 2 seconds a mile slow but I was a little bummed, as this race was meant for execution.

However, winning OA was a little consolation and only 4 men beat me.

It was a really tough course so I really should be happy with my performance.

Also, this is why we have 'B' and 'C' (and 'D') races. :)

Maybe just a touch less conservative at the beginning so that I could really nail that pace.

It was also my first time running this distance.

I didn't take any water. Not sure if that was the appropriate move or not. I was quite thirsty at the end.

Ran the infield and cheered on my teammates who were racing the 15 mile. Them folks are FAST!

Then I ran a full cool down for an 18 mile total for the day.

They had post race baked potatoes which were BOMB! I loaded that bad boy up with bacon, cheese, onions ... the works. Totally worth the tough race.


Early race in the plan, just starting to really add some quality. It will all come together when it's supposed to :)