We have been unpacking boxes in our new place and I'm busy crying over how to fit all our books in. What I really need is floor to ceiling bookcases on an entire wall.
Anyway, on Thanksgiving, my sister and I ran the Manchester Road Race, one of the oldest and most popular road races in the country. It draws 15,000 participants for the 4.7 mile run. The info packet says, quaintly, to not expect to run one's best time due to the crowding. That was certainly true! We had to do so much dodging and slowing in that mega crowd.
But it was ok. Thanks to the move, I have not been running in nearly a month. On one hand, I'm glad that I am capable of throwing down a five mile run without any really training, but on the other hand, I am also glad it was a nice slow pace! I think we were running 11 minute miles which is much slower than either of our normal paces, but I was fine with it. I take about three miles to warm up anyhow. My sister was perky from the start, but I'm a cyclist, not a runner.
I actually had a great run up to the last quarter mile when I totally cramped up. I got the worst side stitch I can ever remember- it was hard to even walk! So my triumphant end was more of a grunting stumble.
On the bright side, for once, my clothing plan worked brilliantly. There's a very long standing around period before the race, and it was super duper cold- 27 degrees and windy! I knew I'd warm up in the race, but if had to be ready for a long stand and wait. So I came up with the idea of wearing my old quilted cheerleading jacket. I figured if I could handle football games in a miniskirt, I could handle this race. So it was cheer jacket, fleecy tights, base layer, long sleeve tee, and beanie hat. All together, I was just right.