October 9th, 2011
The Chicago marathon was a race that I was really excited about running and it didn't disappoint me. Liz had an injured leg and found someone to take her bib so it didn't go to waste. This also meant I would be running alone, which turned out to be a good thing...
The weekend started off with us driving into the city and checking into our room at the Hyatt Regency, which is on a branch of the Chicago river and within walking distance of Navy Pier. Our room was ready, so we dropped our bags and caught the shuttle bus over to the expo/packet pick up at McCormick place. The expo was huge, larger than the one at WDW. Upon entering the area we were presented with free posters. Also, they had a jumbo screen showing a very fun and dramatic videos of the race course and and of the runners from last year. The course video was shot from a car and sped up, showing the whole thing. They had an inset map (kind of like a video game) on the screen showing the progress of the car. The other video had amazing footage of the start, showing the huge crowd, wheelchair racers, and elites. It showed alot of the neighborhoods and each of their unique crowds, and of the runners crossing the finish, and the people giving it their all. Really cool, I wish they had it for sale. I was pumped!
We had a good time at the expo, and I signed up for two more halves while there. I also got some compression sleeves for my calves to help avoid any of my bloodclotting issues. We stayed as long as we could, and then hopped the shuttle back to the hotel. Then we walked to Navy Pier for our pasta lunch cruise on the Chicago Odyssey ship. The Odyssey takes you out onto Lake Michigan for a great view of the city, and the weather couldn't have been better. It was sunny and 80 degrees, in Chicago, in October! After dinner we hiked our full tummys to the hotel and crashed after organizing my race stuff.
Race morning brought another beautiful day with a temp of around 60 at the start. We walked from the hotel and hung out watching all the people, news crews, and the controlled chaos of it all. I was in the open corral and started with the 5:30hr crowd. From the start of the race, it took us 21 minutes to cross the start line. The crowd was huge! Tons of people lined the streets cheering us on. During parts of the race the crowds and music were so loud it was like a concert and my inner ears were rattling. Running through Chicago is fun. I love the buildings, architechure, and crossing over the rivers.
By mile three, I had to slow myself down. During the excitement, I started out too fast and it was getting warm out. The race had started out under "yellow" which means less than idea conditions. It was predicted to hit 80.
I stopped to use the port o pots at about the 5k mark and tried to slow myself down. The pitstop took about 5 minutes, so I cooled down a little while waiting. By mile 14, the temp climbed to the predicted high and I was starting to cook. I slammed as much gatorade and water as I could stomach, along with a few gels. Some of the water stops were getting treacherous with cups everywhere. It was funny to go through a stop and then have your shoes stick to the pavement for the next quater mile because of the gatorade getting sticky in the sun. People were out with their garden hoses, spraying runners as they went by.
Liz met me at mile 17 with some snacks and supplies for me. I was so happy she was there. At that point, I wasn't sure that I would finish. I still had along way to go and it was downright HOT outside. The later water stops gave out cold sponges and bananas. I used the sponges to clean the salt off my face and cool down. This was great, but have ever tried to run over thousands of wet sponges and banana peels? Crazy!
The last six miles were the toughest I have every covered. I had to walk quite a bit of them and when I tried to run it was really tough. Not only was I beat, but everyone was walk/running and it was really tough to navigate the crowd while dodging walls of walkers. I'm a nut for moving to the side to walk, and try to stay out of the way. I think by this time, most just wanted to finish.
They had a sign up for one last mile, 800 meters, 400, 300, 200, and the finish line. The signs seemed to take forever. I did manage to run the last 100 or so, crossing the line with a huge crowd cheering. I collected my medal, mylar blanket, some water, snacks, and the free beer they were kind of shoving at everyone. I only sipped it and kept walking to find Liz. By this time I had become a runner zombie and really hated walking to the reunion area. Verizon saved the day with a booth set up for free phone calls, where I got ahold of Liz. When I finally found her I had quite an emotional release and started balling, just being glad to see her. Never happened to me before, even at our wedding. We found a place the the shade and I laid down on a blanket and realized how much I actually hurt. My legs, my abs, my shoulders, just about everything.
After laying there for quite awhile, I got up and took a few steps that reminded me of my first time walking after my cancer surgery. Holy cow! Once I got going again, we walked very slowly, back to the hotel. After an ice bath, and shower, we headed downstairs for a meal at an Irish pub in the hotel. After that, I pretty much slept the rest of the day away.
If you ever choose to run Chicago, I would say do it. The course is flat, the scenery and neighborhoods are great, and it is really well done. Just hope for cooler weather. Last year it went to red, and they almost black flagged it. This year one man died, yards from the finish. He was a firefighter who was raising money for burn victims, with two children. Another lady was running while 34 weeks pregnant ( ????) and gave birth right after the race. I don't get that one! 45,000 were registered, just over 36,000 finished.
I finished in 5:47:20, which was about 8 minutes faster than the previous week. I learned that I will probably never run a marathon for time, only to complete them. I have recovered well, and have gone for a couple of short runs over the last two days, with a half marathon coming up this Sunday in Grand Rapids, MI.
So, I've got two states down, 48 to go before I die. FL is during the Goofy next year. Now about another state... hmm, maybe Twin Cities 2012...
-Mike
