|Mile 23! Looking Stronger than I felt|
For those that don't know. I grew up in northern NJ - Midland Park. I went to Trenton State College for Exercise Physiology and worked for a while in NYC at the World Financial Center/American Express Building as their Wellness Coordinator. Basically, most my life has been up in NJ and NY. So to have so much going on in one weekend up there was pretty exciting to me!!!
|Ashton, Liam & Ella|
Sugaring up to cheer marathoners on!
Saturday, well, Saturday was all over the place and even more of a whirlwind crazy fun day! Going from mid morning to 3 in the morning, yes, 3 am of marathon morning!!!! And every minute of it was a blast!!! and well worth it!
So, first on the agenda for Saturday - The Salon! Was quite the jersey experience. Could not have happened better. Really felt at home again! HA, what do i mean, well, as my stylist was straightening my hair she suddenly dropped the hair dryer and went sprinting down the salon yelling OMG there's a FIGHT. When she came back she explained that 2 of the stylists, both female, just got into a fist fight, like a straight on fist fight - fist straight into the jaw kind of fight, not some girl slap happy fight, but full on fists!!!!! The reason, well they WERE good friends until the one found out the other is sleeping with her boyfriend, i guess she just found out at work at that moment! Ahhhhh. HA....Only in New Jersey!!!! really! Anyone watch Jersey Shore, could be a future episode!
After the salon we had a kids birthday party to go to that was about 30 minutes away. So! we needed to leave at 1230 to get there in time. Whirlwind - here we go, we didn't get back to the house till about 1230 and the Dads still had all the kids in their jammies! so it was quick quick quick get the kids clothes on and out the door (which any of you with kids know that there is no such thing as quick quick quick when it comes to getting 3 kids to get their clothes on). The birthday party was fun. Got to see lots of family i haven't seen in a long time. Jumana's family really. but when you become friends with someone at the age of 5 and go through HS together then College together and then work near by in NYC, then have babies at similar times and stay best of friends for the many many years after, well her family becomes your family. I wasn't going to go as i knew i was going to be up late with the reunion and i was going to use that time for marathon prep. But i really wanted to see everyone, so i planned on just going for an hour. NOT - i ended up staying till almost the end of it. It was back at my home town, so was so fun to see my HS and the playground me and my friends would spend endless hours at and the playing fields and my house across the soccer and baseball field, that is all that split up mine and Jumana's house. It just tool me back! And of course pointing it all out to Ashton was just plain exciting!
Now a new whirlwind, get back to the house, put together all my marathon stuff so it is ready to go the next morning, get the kids settled in and ready for the sitter, and get ready (dolled up) for the reunion!
|Jumana & Me|
10 year HS Reunion
|Jumana & Me|
20 year HS Reunion
|Alexi & Me|
MPHS Track Co-Captains
|Annie Jumana Me & Amy|
My good friends from HS were funny in reminding me of the many times i did the same thing in HS. They said it was pretty common for me to go out and have a great time and have to get up the next morning for a track meet. In fact, they reminded me how i did it with prom - stayed up late with prom and after prom festivities and then got up early the next day for the state championship meet. It rang a bell, but a picture in Jumana's big stack of pics showed it all - the picture was all of us standing in front of the high school which clearly looked like early morning with all of them still in their prom dresses and me in my track apparel waiting for the bus to take me to states. It made me laugh and put a good spirit in my soul. Good energy right! Was real funny actually to be in that situation again, but let me tell you, 20 years older - not quite as easy to go and be 100%. Boy times have changed LOL. but what a fun time it was doing all over again!
PS - MPHS - i didn't get many pics thanks to my battery dying in my camera and jumana forgetting her card in her camera. So typical of us! :-) So please email me if you have good ones!!!
Ok, so the marathon. Well, i got up Sunday morning, wasn't feeling so great, to be expected. It actually crossed my mind to just skip the marathon and go back to bed as i was just not feeling well at all. Certainly knew i would feel pretty miserable. But i don't back out of something i have committed to just because i'm not at top form to perform. Everyone knows that.
I did not get as emotional at this years NY marathon as i did last year (that experience is posted on blog before this one). It may be because this is my 2nd time doing NY. Or that i was wayyyy to sleepy (and cranky). Although, there were 4 times i did get emotional......again starting with the drive to the start by my best friend Jumana.
They had 2-3000 more runners and it was felt, im sure by everyone but the pro's. I noticed the difference starting with the drive. Last year it only took 30 minutes to drive me to the start, this year over an hour. Far more cars squeezed in to try and drop off runners. When the time crept up to 20 minutes before my corral closed, I had to get out of Jumanas car and run 1.5 or so miles to get to the corals. So i said my goodbyes and oop there is began. The emotional lump appeared. Again, Jumana has been with me my entire running life and then some. It means the world to me to have had her there with me. I got out of the car and went on a mad dash to get to my corral. Corals closed at 8:55. When i got into the village areas it was 8:51, Sh**!!!! run run run and the marathon hasn't even started yet. Luckily there was still an hour before we actually started running the marathon.. I got to my coral at............yes, 8:55 on the nose - LOL! PHEW!!!! just made it! That certainly helped wake me up a bit! Actually quite a bit. Nothing like a little fear to do the trick. Not only did i notice more runners due to the loads of cars compared to last year, but the start was much slower and for the first 13 miles it was stop and go. After crossing the starting line, last year i remember getting up to pace right away. This year, i was still walking and then shuffling my feet and then doing the zig zag jump around runners tango!!!! And the next 10 or so miles due to #s and the bottle necks- running a zig zag, jump up and down off curbs to get around runners, slowing down speeding up, shuffle the feet so you don't step on persons heels in front of you. Didnt like that much, but who would, especially after you are up and going and into a rhythm. Well, with 47,000 runners, I guess i should have known. Everyone had to deal with it though. It just didn't seem like that happened last year, but then again last year i was so happy (and so awake) that i may not have noticed. I noticed more challenging miles this year where as last year i was on cloud 9 the entire time you could have told me the whole race was downhill and i would have believed you!
While running, i was cranky in that i didn't want to slap hands of the spectators this time. I had so much fun doing it at Boston and last year in NY. This time, it was more annoying to me. I didn't slap hands and got real cranky when they would hit me in the shoulder (sorry, i wouldn't normally be annoyed but no sleep will do that, im allowed to be in a bad mood once in a while). Also, being tired put that i don't care attitude in my head. Boy is that a hard one to fight. I no longer had the want. Well, one want - bed. And i was trying all along the way create that want (want meaning the want to go after my PR). Let me tell you though, so you don't get the wrong idea with my words, i am not saying i am upset about any of this, i take everything i do as a strength to the next level. I am just trying to get across to you what was going on throughout the marathon and through my head- you know me, details! and i know some of you like to hear about how my head works or maybe some of you see that no one is going to always have it together for every race. And maybe some of you have the very same experiences and reading this gives you a sense of calm knowing it isn't just you. (of course i hope none of you have to do a marathon the day after your reunion -ha!) No, i did not have the mindset to go after my PR, but i did fight enough to have a wonderful run. I ran a 3:17 - my 2nd fastest marathon and a course PR, and pretty darn close to my PR. 50 seconds! Emotional happy tears when i finished - you better believe it!
Honestly, i would have been happy to just make it to the finish line without stopping to take a nap somewhere along the way ;-) And things went much better than that.
PR - NO. Disappointed - NOT a chance!!!! Elated - YES!!!!
I was pretty emotional after the marathon. I had slow tears fall down my left cheek as i walked down West Side Highway to meet everyone at a friends apartment. Why was i emotional. Well, my body and mind had just gone through a lot over the last 24 hours. A lot of emotion and feeling. I was happy. It was happy tears. I feel stronger on the inside! Stronger for life in general! Life throws us curve balls. I take Saturday into Sunday a true Life Strengthening experience for when i do get those curve balls thrown at me in life i can take them on even stronger than i have in the past. I would not have asked for anything different in this marathon. I got so much out of it!
My other 2 emotional times came when i got see family and friends at mile 18. I was running on the other side of the road than they were standing. But luckily i am very in tune with Sean's whistle. So when i heard it my head turned right at them. I b lined to the other side of the road so i can give them all a high five. And there was that lump again.
|sprinting across road w/ joy to see everyone|
Seriously - look at my face
I was so happy to see them. And to see Ashton jumping up and down with such joy to see me out there was so wonderful!
I continued down the course and and saw them again at mile 23. Again, emotions! And just before them were Coelian AND Jimmy -2 friends from back home (Deep Creek Lake MD), they spotted me and yelled for me. Was so exciting to see them- unexpected energy. Seeing everyone around mile 23 was what i needed before i headed into central park to finish this up!
So, I had the perfect weekend visiting and running. I would not have changed a thing! Not even for a PR.
If you stuck it out this long you are reading this now - thank you! that means a lot to me. The race season is over now and so is training, off season time...aka LAZY TIME!!! But i do still plan to blog. check back every 2 weeks as i will post updates, some work promos (running/triathlon coach, personal training and exercise classes) and moves of the month for all of you to try. If you don't live anywhere near me...and want to get coached by me, stay tuned for that promo or just let me know, i do cyber coaching to help you get to your first marathon or triathlon or for those more experienced - get you to your fastest!!!
For now, i will get out of shape some so that i can get in better shape next year. And eventually i will start to plan out my year!
OH - and btw, for those of you thinking of running a marathon. I would not suggest doing it this way. My hips were achy from the high heels and my eyes burned and just wanted to close from lack of sleep. Rest up the day before to make it more enjoyable. I will not be pulling something like this again. It just happened to happen that way. LOL