Chicago Rock 'n Roll Half 2011
Tuesday, August 23, 2011 at 9:50PM August 14 came bright and early at 4:15a. That was a rough moment in my life.
Bossyboots and I [somewhat] quickly got dressed in our racing gear, ate a yummo breakfast of eggs, toast, and my favorite pre-race fruit: bananas! I added my necessary outfit accessories...

...and we locomoted to the train! Getting downtown to the start took us a full-on hour. At 5a, Chicago trains are few and far between, so we definitely got in a little bit of hangout time. Going into the race, I knew I was trained... I had completed several runs that were longer than the half marathon distance, I was hydrated - I felt ready! The only thing I was scared of is the fact that I've been running away from several "almost" injuries. I say "almost" because I am ok, but I am feeling some strain behind my knee and then in my right achilles. Ice baths, weight classes, and foam rolling have become a new part of my regular routine, but I know I'm not at 100%. At this point, I'm so close to the Chicago full marathon, that I'm kind of just hanging on until October 9th. Doing my best here!
Anyway, so at the start, I was ready to make the most of it and enjoy my run. We had fantastic weather for our race!

The National Anthem rang out... and we were off!

My hope had been to finish in under 2hr 30min. I had finished a 13.1 in 2hr 36min two weeks prior, so I thought this was totally reasonable! Alas, it was not to be. My right Achilles got super cranky at mile 10, and the ensuing limp sloooooooooooooooowed me down big time. There may or may have been a few tears.
As I ran down the finish chute, I reminded myself that 13.1 miles is nothing to sneeze at, even if I didn't snag the time I was hoping for. Bossyboots met me at the finish and he reminded me that I deserved the medal I hung around my neck, and I should be proud.

So, I adjusted my attitude. :)

I look really crazy in this photo, but that's ok. I couldn't hide the fact that I was so happy to have finished!!!

Afterwards, Bossyboots and I took the best showers of our lives and treated ourselves to a milkshake:

This milkshake may or may not have been followed directly by a cheeseburger and french fries lunch with Wrigley-T and Senor Diamondback!
My first thought after I crossed the finish line? "In 8 weeks, I'll be doing this all over again. Twice." (!!!)
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