Ran the Shamrock'n 1/2 Marathon as a 2-person relay this morning. Yesterday, I rode a really hard 50 miles on my bike, which was not the smartest thing to do the day before a race. What made it so hard was the wind -- gusts up to 27mph. There were times where it was all I could do to go about 7mph and stay upright. I didn't have anyone to draft behind . . .
This morning, it was cold, drizzly, and still windy (today's gusts were up to 26mph). We got to Raley Field at about 6:20am, more than enough time before my brother and sister-in-law's 8am race start. Since I was doing the second 1/2 of the relay, I didn't have to be out at the transition area 'til about 8:45am. So, I stayed in the car and dozed. It was nice having indoor toilets to use at the field/baseball stadium. After "taking care of business," I walked over to the transition area, took off my sweats and got myself situated. Five or ten minutes later and my SIL handed me the "baton" (bracelet). I handed her my sweats and car keys and took off. Around mile 3 and I got a HUGE/PAINFUL side stitch. It lasted throughout the rest of the race. There were about 3 times where I had to stop and walk, it was so bad. I felt nauseous as well. It was all I could do to keep from puking. People passed me left and right throughout the race. I felt so defeated and crappy about my performance; like I was letting SIL down. Who did I think I was running a race after not running a step in over two months? Luckily the wind was not in my face the whole way, but when it was WOW! I felt like I was going SO SLOW!
Crossed the finish line at 1:50 and a couple seconds (8:24/mile). This was gun time as the relayers didn't get the luxury of chip timing at the start (only the second leggers got a chip). Amazingly enough, this was good enough to put us in seventh place out of 178. Not bad for an old lady like me (my SIL is 7 years younger, and I give her all the credit for our finishing time).
My brother crossed the finish just a couple minutes after me. We all agree that we'll never do this race again. It was not fun at all. Crummy scenery, for one. I guess we've been spoiled with the other races we've done (me SF, Folsom and them Reno, Truckee). After you've run across the Golden Gate, along the American River, Truckee River, Donner Summit, etc., West Sac is quite a letdown.
Anyway, not sure what I'll do next. Definitely the 10k here in Folsom in May, the Four Bridges Half here in Folsom in late October, and the California Int'l Marathon from Folsom to Sac in early December again. Other than that, who knows?
HAPPY ST. PATTY'S DAY!![]()



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It was so cold that I was losing feeling in my hands and feet. I was doing jumping jacks to try to stay warm.
isn't that half the fun ?
