Now that I have that out of the way and off my chest, in January, my sister called me and asked me if I wanted to run a half marathon with her in April. At the time, I didn't have a job and so of course thought it was a great idea! I had all the time in the world to train - what else was I going to do besides look for a job. Thus the training began.
I was pretty disciplined in my training and even spent a week training in Colorado to do some altitude training. Just kidding, that isn't the real reason I went to Colorado. I was there visiting my sister and still needed to train. That weekend was a 9 mile run - the hardest run of my life. My 10 mile run the next week was a piece of cake compared to that.
I was pretty disciplined in my training and even spent a week training in Colorado to do some altitude training. Just kidding, that isn't the real reason I went to Colorado. I was there visiting my sister and still needed to train. That weekend was a 9 mile run - the hardest run of my life. My 10 mile run the next week was a piece of cake compared to that.
I want go give a shout out to Hubbie for a few things regarding the half:
- taking the photos
- driving us to the start on Sunday morning at 6:45am, when he could have been snoozing
- running the last few miles with me on some of my longer training runs
- And the BIGGEST SACRIFICE OF ALL...missing some of the Masters on Sunday. We drove back Sunday afternoon and so he missed some of the Masters...you know the tradition unlike any other or whatever their slogan is. We couldn't even get it on the radio so I was giving him leaderboard updates every ten minutes via my snaz phone. I do have the best Hubbie!
Here are the photos...
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| Yes, the name was the Flying Pirate Half Marathon and was in the Outer Banks, NC. They even shot off a canon when the race began. Hubbie was fascinated with that. Arrrghh you ready to run??? |









