Well, I did it. I’ve not accomplished everything I wanted to in this process. On Sunday afternoon, I made it out of the house, head to toe in running gear and ran 15 miles, by myself with no one telling me I had to keep going.
I carefully plotted my 15-mile course…. 4.5 miles to the park, 6.2 around the park, 4.2 miles back. (.1 miles short of my goal, but no big deal right?). I spent a majority of the day Sunday debating if I would actually make it out to run that day. It wasn’t until 4 O’clock that I finally left the house. I wasn’t certain until 20 minutes into it that I’d even make it the first 4.5 miles to the park. But I did! And then I kept going! It had rained most of the day so aside from the massive puddles it was perfect weather. About 50 degree.
It started to get dark when I was about a mile into the park. I had my cell phone “just in case” which made me feel much safer. About 5 miles later it started to down pour. I started the run with a windbreaker, which was now tied around my waist, so I put that on and the rain felt awesome. The only down fall was the MP3 player on my arm had to be shielded from the rain so it was put in the pocket of my running belt, which was also carrying my cell phone. The pocket was hardly big enough for both so the belt started to hurt my back just a bit. The rain only lasted about 20 minutes and then the MP3 player was back out again.
When running on the streets, it’s not uncommon to hear and occasional idiot hoot and hollar or a horn or two. About a mile from home I was stopped waiting for a red light and I heard both, a horn and hootin’ and hollarin’. I turned around prepared to be very angry and make an unnecessary gesture when I saw Shelley, Geoff and Tully. Casey went NUTS at this point seeing Tully in the car, but I managed to pull him home the last mile. I did cheat a bit…..In order to complete the final 4.2 miles, I had to run 2 blocks past my street, and then turn around and run back home. When I got 1 block past, I thought that was a little ridiculous, I was going to go home, so I did.
2 hours and 40 minutes after I left my house, prepared only to go as far as I could, I finished the longest run I’ve ever finished, 15 miles. I can’t say the next 2 hours were any fun, but I’m not doing it for that. I’m still a little sore today, but hope to get out and get my 4 miles in this evening with no problems. This week I step it up to 4, 8, 4 and 16 on Saturday for a total of 32 for the week. For those interested, I peak at 40 miles the week of March 14th. Only 4 weeks away!
It looks like a good week weather wise with the exception of rain for the weekend. I miss running with Holly but she was a great training partner and I would not have made it through this experience with out her. Proving to myself that I can accomplish things I didn’t think possible was the most important part. The 2 of us proved to ourselves over and over again that we can do that. Thank you Holly!!