Several years ago, my same race director friend started a turkey trot in Pflugerville so that folks wouldn't have to drive downtown and spend half their day doing a turkey trot. This way, those of us who live in Pflugerville can get up, have a fun race, and be done in time to get home and get those Thanksgiving feasts underway. I've done it every year since he started it, but this year decided I needed to do the 10K for this one. I needed to get some "longer" runs in before the marathon on 12/10.
Thanksgiving morning turned out to be pretty cold for us. When I got to the lake, my weather app showed 38 degrees. I got my packet from him and headed back to the warm car to wait until race start. About 15 minutes before the start, I headed over to get ready.
The 10k folks took off first. I had no goal on this one other than get the miles in. As we headed out from the start line, lots of people got ahead of me. I just kept reminding myself that I just needed the miles. I've been struggling to run straight through without walk breaks lately, so I just wanted to run as much as I could.
As I came around the first loop (each loop is 3 miles) I could feel my right hamstring giving me issues and could feel it affecting my gait, but kept going. I had warmed up by now and shed a layer. I was kind of wishing I had just done the 5k, but knew this would be good for me.
Somehow, I managed to make it back around to the finish and was glad to be done. The course wasn't a true 10k, so my results show a time of 57:55, which I was happy with.
My garmin shows the mile splits as follows:
Mile 1: 9:12
Mile 2: 9:26
Mile 3: 9:38
Mile 4: 9:59
Mile 5: 10:36
Mile 6: 9:10 (garmin shows it as 0.89 miles)
Friday, November 24, 2017
Sunday, November 12, 2017
Run For The Flag 2017
A friend of mine is a race director and had been asked to
put on a 5k run on Veteran’s Day to honor the veterans. There was a 5k option and a 10k option. I emailed him a week ago to see how many
people were registered. I had not
registered yet and was trying to decide between the 5k and 10k, but my running
has not been up to par lately and I didn’t want to be the last 10k finisher if
I chose that option. He responded that
more people were actually signed up for the 10k than the 5k. Since I knew I’d have to do a long training
run on Sunday (I’m doing the BCS Marathon December 10th), I decided
I should just do the 5k.
As always happens on race day, my competitive nature kicks
in. I wasn’t sure if I could place or
not, but I thought I’d line up at the front and just see what happened. The man responsible for the idea for the race
was up front with his daughter (probably about 7-8 years old). I was right up front with them.
As the horn blew and we started, the little girl and her dad jumped ahead of me. I saw another woman pass me as well, but knew that at that moment I was in third. My thought was to see if or how many other females passed me so I keep track of what place I was in.
As the horn blew and we started, the little girl and her dad jumped ahead of me. I saw another woman pass me as well, but knew that at that moment I was in third. My thought was to see if or how many other females passed me so I keep track of what place I was in.
About ½ mile in, I saw the little girl slow, put her hands
on her head and start to walk. As I got
close to her, she turned around, saw me, and took off again. I knew I was going to have to work to pass
her or her endurance was going to have to wear off. Eventually, the later occurred and I passed
her. I saw who I thought was the other
woman ahead of me a little ways up, but was unsure at the moment if she was a
5k runner or 10k runner. As we
approached the half-way mark (it was an out and back course), I saw her turn
around and knew. She was #1 and I was
#2. As I turned, I saw two more women
not far behind me. I knew I had to keep
my pace up, but not push too hard.
Slowly but surely, I caught the #1 female. I kept waiting for her to surge past me or
for someone else to run past. I am very
familiar with the trail we were running on, so I knew in my mind how much
further I had to go and what I had in the tank.
I still didn’t know how far behind me any of my competitors were, but I
started to think that I could actually do it.
That I might actually come in first.
As I went under the last bridge and headed back to the park
I tried to pick up my pace just a bit.
And as I got closer to the finish line, I heard the announcer say “here
comes the first female finisher”.
I knew I didn’t want to get passed in the last few yards so I started to run harder. I did it. I crossed as the first female in the 5k race.
I knew I didn’t want to get passed in the last few yards so I started to run harder. I did it. I crossed as the first female in the 5k race.
While it may not have been my fastest 5k and definitely
wouldn’t have gotten me a podium at a bigger race, I was proud. And what a surreal feeling to be running and
know that I was in first. Sometimes it’s
all about who shows up on race day and today, I happened to be the fastest
female that showed up to run the 5k.
Sunday, November 5, 2017
The Rugged Maniac 2017
For the second year in a row, I signed up for the Rugged
Maniac. My friend Jerri who also raced
with me last year was back for year two, along with Nikki, a friend of
hers. We had also convinced another boot
camp attendee, Venae, to race with us, so there were four of us. Nikki had never done an obstacle course and
Venae is scheduled for shoulder surgery in a few weeks, so we knew we wouldn’t
be fast, but we assured them it was all about fun and no one would get left
behind.
Last year’s weather wasn’t bad, but was a little on the
chilly side, especially in the water/mud obstacles, but this year’s weather was
perfect for me. I was able to wear
shorts, long socks to protect my legs, and a sports bra tank top. At 10:30 our wave started and we were off.
Jerri and I noticed right away that the trail we were
running on seemed more dusty and less muddy than last year, so I wondered if we
would get as muddy. The first obstacles
we encountered were the Quad Burners and Trenches. You had to run up and over a “muddy” hill and
then jump across the trench. Again, we
noticed that the hills were bigger this year and there were definitely more of
them. Already, we thought the course was
a little more challenging. But we were
having fun.
Next up was the Barricades – climbing over a wall with a
moving cylinder on top. Success for
everyone. Climbing Jacob’s Ladder was
also not a problem. But up next was one
where I thought we might get wet for the first time – the Frog Hop. This is one that got me last year because I
tried to be conservative on my approach.
Last year I thought if I could jump to the middle of one pad, regain my
balance and then jump to the next, I could make it. Wrong.
When I jumped to the second one I slid in. Not this year. As I approached, the volunteer said “middle
and fast”. So I went to one I the middle
and I just ran across. I didn’t even
really think about what I was doing and the next thing I knew, I was
across. I had mad it.
After climbing up a ladder to cross a bridge and climb a
ladder back down we came upon Jump Start.
This was basically crawling up and over a wall, but the bottom rungs had
been taken away so that you had to use arm strength to initially get up. We figured it out and were on our way. As we came to Fenced In, it was the first
real mud we encountered. It looked like
everyone was going head first backside down and pulling themselves through, so
that’s what we did. Backsides were
officially muddy. It wouldn’t be long
until the front side matched as the Commando Crawl was next. You always have to be careful in this one as
hair or clothes can get caught in the barbed wire. Jerri’s hair did and some guy had to “unhook”
her. We had a good laugh at that.
Tipping Point was next and was definitely more challenging
than last year. Last year it was one of
the first, so the boards were not really slippery and you could just run or
walk up and over. Being right after
Commando Crawl this year, they were VERY slippery. Working slowly and together we got down and
moved on.
We climbed the cargo net at Let’s Cargo and then went
through another mud pit at Head Scratcher.
Then it was time to really get muddy and wet. As you Bang The Gong, the only place to land
is in a pit of muddy water. Because of
the warmer weather this year, it actually felt good. Then we went head first into Pipe Dream. Down the pipe into muddy water, under the
barb wire, and up through the pipe to the other side. This one is trickier than it looks because
you do have to use your strength to pull yourself up the pipe since you are wet
and muddy.
The next obstacle was a new one and I was excited about it
because it’s similar to a Spartan obstacle, but with less weight. We had to pull a heavy chain (about 30-40
lbs) up off the ground several feet.
Mission accomplished.
Earlier in the race as we had been running between obstacles
we had heard some loud pops. The race
was held on a huge ranch, so we figured there might be a gun range close by or
maybe some hunters (it is hunting season in Texas afterall). We thought it was
a little weird it sounded so close, but we didn’t think they would put us in
harms way, so we just went with it.
Well, we soon realized where that noise had come from – The Guillotine. This was another new one. You had to lift a heavy board, crawl
underneath it and then let it go. As you
let it go, it made a loud pop.
Pack Mule (carrying a heavy weight) and the ladder cross
were no problem. The Gauntlet was
next. This was one that I crossed last
year, but almost got knocked in. Not
this year. As with Frog Hop, I just ran
and as I ran, I threw the heavy hanging cylinders out of my way.
I was a little disappointed as we approached the Pyromaniac
as there were no photographers anywhere in site. Jumping over fire is the classic picture
everyone loves from these obstacle course races and I love my picture from last
year (although it was Joel who took it and not the race photographers). Guess I wouldn’t get one this year.
Through some more mud and then to the obstacle that I have
yet to master – The Ringer. I’m working
on it, but upper body strength in the pull-up position is still not where it
needs to be for this. Add water and mud to
the rings and, well, I just didn’t get far.
The Crag was next and this one was a fun one. Think of bouncy houses. I have always loved those things and
trampolines, so I jumped up one side, went over the top and bounced my way
down.
When I got to Antigravity, I knew
I wanted to wait until my lane was clear to go since I was going to jump
high. When the girl in front of me was
at the top of the wall, I decided I would be ok and went.
Well, when I went to take my final bounce on
the trampoline to propel myself onto the wall, I realized she was still there
and had to jump sideways. I almost
landed on top of her. I think I freaked
her out. Oops.
After that it was up the Warped Wall, across Mount Maniac
and down the Accelerator to the finish line.
As we lined up for the Warped Wall, I looked for the biggest guys to
help me get up. I made eye contact and
took off. I grabbed their hands, but am
not really sure I needed them as I ran high enough up the wall that my foot
planted on the top and over I went. One
lady after me was able to grab their hands, but couldn’t get her feet up and
over. She had to slide back down and try
again. I was still waiting on the rest
of my group, so when she tried again, I grabbed one of her legs and the three
of us helped her get over. Loud cheers
and claps erupted from the crowd. This
is what I love about these kinds of races.
Most people do it for fun and really encourage and help each other.
When the rest of my group got up, we crossed the cargo net
and got in line for the new, higher Accelerator. We made it where all four of us would go down
together. Oh my gosh, what fun!
We were all laughing at the bottom and then I
was like, “Guys, we aren’t done. We
still have to cross the finish.” We got
out of the landing pit and headed toward the finish line.
Once again, we had a blast and I’ll be doing this race
again.
Monday, July 10, 2017
Tri Aggieland 2017
Since my daughter would be starting her senior year at
A&M in the fall, I decided to do the Tri Aggieland at least one more time
while she is still there. For this race,
there was no one else I knew that would be racing it.
Race morning as I was setting up transition, I was talking
to some folks and listening to others talk.
Perspective is always interesting.
They changed the course this year and one of the other female racers
said, “of course they make it more hilly the year I do it.” I’m thinking to myself, “there are no hills
in College Station. I wonder where she
is from?”
After I set everything up, I headed into the pool area. Tri Aggieland is a pool swim, which I’m not a
huge fan of, but it’s a challenge and I get to swim in the awesome natatorium
on the Texas A&M campus, so I’m ok with it.
Once again, I had entered my time as close to what I thought my actual
swim time would be and I hoped others would do the same since that is the order
they do the swim start. But once the
swim started, I could tell that others had put a faster time so they could
start ahead of others. I patiently
waited my turn.
On my first lap down the pool, I could sense some commotion
from the edge of the pool. It turns out,
someone needed the lifeguards and the other racers who hadn’t gotten in the
water yet were yelling to get their attention.
When I got out of the pool, I thought I hit the split button
on my swim watch so I would know what my actual swim time was. I guess it failed, because I’m not sure, but
the “official” swim time of 11:37 includes a long run up to T1. I was the 4th fastest swim in my
age group.
I flew through T1 in 1:01 and headed out on the bike. My back was still tense and sore from the
Lake Pflugerville Triathlon in June, so I didn’t really want to push it too
hard and it was a windy day, which I knew would make it worse if I did
push. The new bike course was actually
kind of fun as we got to do a big square around campus. With the wind, it made a couple of the roads
feel like they were steeper than they really are.
I came in off the bike in 44:10. Much slower than I am capable of. T2 was done in 1:00 flat and I was off to
run. By this point, it was hot and I was
just ready to hang on for 3 miles and be done.
The run course is two short loops with a little incline on both
loops. There had been some rain before
the race, so there were still some puddles to dodge as I ran through
campus. As I came to the finish line, I
had to push up the final incline. I
crossed and was glad I was done.
The thing about a pool swim is that when you finish, you
really don’t know where you stand, because others in your age group may have
started the swim way ahead of you or way behind you. The lady I met that morning told me that I
had probably placed because she was listed as 4th and I was faster
than her. I went to check out my time
and was surprised to see that I had done the run in 26:33 for an 8:34 mile
pace. That NEVER happens in a tri for
me. I held onto hope that this might be
the race I actually place. Alas, it was
not meant to happen. My total time of
1:24:25 was 20 seconds shy of 3rd place. That’s right.
Just 20 seconds faster somewhere and I would have placed.
I’m proud of my effort though and one day it will happen.
Age Group: 4th
Female Place: 52nd
Overall: 178
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