I always say... "life is a series of stories to tell." These are my stories (all true, I swear).
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Kim versus the 5K: Chick-fil-A 5K
I just love me the local 5Ks, you know?! So nice not to have to drive down town and deal with parking. Last night I pulled a "Kim". You know what that means. total. aggie. moment. I knew I had to pick-up my race packet at the Chick-fil-A off of 2920. I was apparently not clear on which part of 2920, so despite the fact I was coming from my parent's house which is closer to the one I should have been going to, I proceeded to go to the incorrect Chick-fil-A. About 2 minutes into my uncomfortable awkwardness of standing around inside the wrong location, it dawned on me that there were no packets being distributed and that I was clearly mistaken. I used my trusty Android to find the correct location and went on my not-so-merry way.
It was a cutie packet in a Chick-fil-A box instead of a bag. We got a t-shirt, a kiddie toothbrush, coupons for free Chick-fil-A, a pen (I have a thing about pens...bet you didn't know that), our respective bibs with safety pins, etc.
I placed all my gear on the dining room table the night before. Man - it sure does take a lot of stuff just to run 3.1 miles. Sheesh.
I had the best intentions of going to bed early, but...well...you know me. I got about 4 hours and 45 minutes of sleep. Blech.
I met up with Rachel first. We headed over to Lowe's to use the facilities. There was a chain across an area near the bathroom that Rachel and I had to climb across. I made a joke about the turtle (me) doing a hurdle before the big race. We then headed over to the Chick-fil-A to pick-up our time chip. This was when we found Lauren.
We started the race - it was a decent route - out and back with a few supporters sporting bells along the path. I made the decision to run the entire 3.1 (sans intervals) knowing that a PR wouldn't happen as I just can't seem to run as "fast" this way. For the record, there is no accomplishment for me in running the whole thing without walk breaks as I run 3 miles without stopping all the time now, but still...it was my first 5K to run in its entirety.
I felt good for the entire run - had my breathing under control, etc. I have to laugh at how different a 5K is for me now versus a year ago. A year ago I would be all sore later that day and the next. No soreness today, of course, and tomorrow I'm going for my long run of 7 to 8 miles.
I finished strong, was handed a bottle of water, and found Rachel (who handed me a banana) and then Lauren. Lauren had found Brittaney, a local runner and blogger we were meeting for the first time IRL. Brittaney won 1st place in her age group - AWESOME JOB! Both Rachel and Lauren PR'd this race - AWESOME JOB!
After the award ceremony, we took some pics (of course - we all blog, you know!) and then Rachel, Lauren, and I headed over to Starbucks for some chitchat.
Official Time: 41:59
Laps (Garmin stats): Mile 1 - 12:55
Mile 2 - 13:25
Mile 3 - 13:32
Mile 0.18 - 2:14 (which is a pace of 12:11 which means I busted a$$ - hahaha)
Finishing Song: Ke$ha's Take It Off (I know a lot of peeps don't dig her music, but I can't help but have a few of her tunes on my iPod for running. If it's got the right beat, I'm down with it, yo)
Next Stop: Bayou City Classic 10K - March 12th
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5 comments:
You are a running rockstar! Way to go-I'm so proud of you. I'm a little surprised they weren't handing out delicious waffle fries at the finish. Gotta refuel, right? :)
How cute of CFA to put it all in a CFA bag. Love CFA! (even though there really ins't anything for me to eat there but the sweet tea is TDF)
Congratulations on running a great race. We certainly can't expect to PR every race, but considering that you are just coming off of a pretty serious injury - um, wow. Way to go girl!!!
What a fun recap! Great job on your 5k. I love a bloggy meetup!
So funny you went to the wrong CFA. I LOVE running to Kesha!
Awesome! I'm impressed with you running it out...you are my hero! :)
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