I used to run a lot, though I would never consider myself a "runner." However, when I moved to Florida, that changed. At first, I thought it was going to be great; beautiful weather, wide sidewalks, and pretty scenery. When I run, I rarely listen to music. I like to clear my head and focus on the run. But who can focus when you're busy running through spider webs, dodging frogs and rabbits and jumping over lizards? And I'm not talking a few lizards... What used to clear my mind, became stressful. The thought of going for a run gave me anxiety. I couldn't take it. I decided to start running indoors, on the treadmill. That didn't last long. I couldn't stand running and not getting anywhere... looking at the same thing (and same people) mile after mile. Okay, I'll try this outdoor thing one more time. I decided to run through a different neighborhood. Things were going great... I was enjoying my run That was until I turned the corner and was standing face-to-face with two cranes! I had never seen a birds, outside of the zoo, that big. I give up. My running days are over.
Fast forward... I registered for Disney's Princess Half Marathon, which means I have to run... outdoors. I printed out my training program (I'm using Jeff Galloway's 1/2 marathon training program for beginners) and even though it doesn't start until Tuesday, September 30th, I decided to go for a run this morning to see what I was working with. Let me tell you... It wasn't pretty! Running is not like riding a bike. You can't just hop on (or get out) and go.
On the training program, the first Saturday run is a two mile run, so that's what I decided to do.
Those were the longest two miles ever! I new I was in trouble within the first few minute but I told myself to run at least one mile before stopping. Well what do you know? My shoe lace came untied about 1/2 of a mile in. Thank you Jesus! I had a reason to stop. I took my time tying my shoe and continued running. Once I got to one mile, I thought to myself, 'That was only one mile. I'll still have twelve of these to go... What the hell was I thinking signing up for a half marathon?' After "stopping to tie my shoe" a few more times, I finally completed my run. Did I mention it was only TWO miles? How am I going to run 13.1 miles when two almost killed me? Let's just say I have my work cut out for me!
Saturday, September 13, 2014
Sunday, August 31, 2014
For the past few years, I have been wanting to run the Disney Princess 1/2 Marathon. I figured it would be the perfect half marathon for a first timer. Things always came up, which prevented me from participating in it. So this year, I was determined to register.
On July 15th, at noon, the registration opened. I logged on to register and then I saw the price... um... let me think about it. I logged on two hours later and the race was 85% full... YES, TWO HOURS LATER. So I called my husband to see what I should do (We had JUST started Dave Ramsey's Financial Peace University and it was NOT in the budget!!).
"How much is it?" He asked.
"Um... a hundred and something," I answered. Silence... "I'll put it back when my commission check comes," I said before he could think too long about it. "Plus, it's already 85% full and registration just opened two hours ago. If I wait too long, it will be sold out... It's now or never."
"Go for it!" He said... And that's what I did.
I decided to document my experience - from start to finish. So this is my journey.