Monday, May 25, 2009

A funny thing happened on the way to the finish line ...

I sit here on our lovely screen porch, having some Chex mix with peanuts, listening to the wind blow through the trees, admiring Kismet's ability to sleep 20 hours a day.  The gimlet helps medicate the still-sore quads from yesterday's race.

And what a race it was.  I set out hoping for a best time of 4:15 on a hilly course.  I ended up running a whole 10 minutes faster, finishing in 4:04:40.  Which qualifies me as a 50-year-old woman to run the Boston Marathon.  AIEEEEEE!!!!!  Don't think I didn't think of this as I saw myself within one hour of the finish at 20 miles.  I only had to keep cranking out 9-minute miles - a pace I generally don't run even in a 10k.  Which was exactly the distance to the finish.

But I did it anyway.  Yes, I made pathetic little crying sounds the last two miles.  But I made it in with, technically, one minute & 19 seconds to spare (because the qualifying time is 4:05:59).  And I ran the second half of the marathon faster than the first (2:03:38, 2:01:02).

But enough about me.  Steve ran the quarter marathon and did 100% of the driving on the trip.  We had a little adventure with a flat tire in Eau Claire on Friday night, and got to meet the nice people at Saturn of Madison on Saturday to get a new tire put on.  We got to spend some time with folks from our running club, the Minnehaha Marathoners, who were running the 4-person relay at the race.  It was good.

But the best part was qualifying for Boston.  I still can't believe it.