|I did it!|
I was feeling really good for what I thought was the first five miles... and then I saw the freakin’ three-mile marker! I hate when that happens.
I’ve heard runners talk about the proverbial wall that you hit at some point during a long run. When I saw the mile twelve marker and looked over toward Sea World where the finish line was, and I hoped against hope that somehow I really wouldn’t have to run ALL the way over there, that’s when I hit the wall.
But real runners don’t give up, I reminded myself. I even told myself that I could walk the last mile if I wanted to – a lot of people were walking that last mile. But I was really just ready for the “race” to be over, and so I kept on running!
And the cheerleaders lined along the road are AWESOME! Here are some of the signs they held up to encourage us to keep going:
· Left Foot, Right Foot, Left Foot (very helpful, in case you somehow forgot what you were doing! I can see how that can happen).
· Run like you just stole something.
· Why are all those people following you? (When you’re my age, knowing that people are actually behind you – which means you’re in front of them...yeah, that helps).
· Run like a Kenyan (I Wish).
· Mortuary ahead, look alive! (probably the best advice I saw).
· The end is near (when someone dressed as the grim reaper is holding this sign...).
· Your feet are hurting because you’re kicking so much ass.
· That’s not sweat, those are your fat cells crying.
· Great stamina, call me (for those singles out there).
AND they clap and yell cheers for you as you’re going by.
But the best part of the whole thing? The incredible support I’ve received! My sister Donna carted me all over San Diego. Friends and family tracked my progress on Competitor Wireless, three of my friends (Kirk, Jayme, Angie) say that I’ve inspired them to run the Rock ‘n’ Roll next year!