Hey WISHers-
I survived the Tour de Torture!
Day 1:
The first race was 4 miles on Friday at 6 p.m. All the races were in my neighborhood, so while I didn't know the exact courses ahead of time, I did know there would be some hills. And I still took off too fast. I had to walk a few paces after the biggest hill, which annoyed me. My breathing was horrible- not just wheezing, but I think I might have been whimpering.

Anyway, I pulled it together and finished somewhere around 33:55. A girl about my age blazed past me in the last few feet...
Day 2:
The first race was a 5k at 8:00 a.m. After seeing that they had lots of volunteers and police but there were still some scary traffic moments, I called in a babysitter! I was glad I didn't have to worry about the kids, but kind of sorry I'd lost my excuse to take it easy! My babysitter showed up at my house at 7:59 a.m. so my pre-race warm up consisted of pacing between my driveway and kitchen looking for her and listening for the kids.
I parked my car and was still putting my key in one of those stupid inside pockets when the race started. Hello! No Garmin, no warmup... on the bright side, I wasn't sore from the day before, and they only worked in half of the hilly street for this race. I looked up around mile 1 and saw the girl who beat me the day before. So, fair play and all, I stayed about 15 feet back for about a mile and let her pace me. Then I passed her and didn't stop. I was afraid of her kick, but she didn't catch me this time. The clock time was 26:30ish, but another runner that has a lot of experience swore his time was 2 minutes over because the course was long. No Garmin, so I don't know.
The one mile. I've never run a mile race. Seems like a lot of trouble to me. I get dressed again (this time I recruited my mom to watch the kids). We go about 1/2 mile down, but then we have to go back up. There's some confusion about where the turn around is, so I think I ran too far. The girl who kept tormenting me led the race for the first 1/4 or so-- I was trying to keep up, but my Garmin showed a sub-7 pace. Is she crazy or what?! She did beat me but only by a few seconds- I finished around 8 minutes.
And then I sat around for about 30 minutes while they tallied the scores. I did talk to the girl who was tormenting me- I already knew her, but had never seen her at a race. She said she's not really a runner. What?! She must spend hours on the elliptical or something...
They go to announce the winners. The girl calls out "Top Overall Female" and reads my number and my name!! What?!! Apparently I beat out non-runner girl enough in the 5k to take the top spot. I got a sweet little bobble head running girl trophy. (And the non-runner girl got top in the next age group- turns out she's a few months older than me).
You could only get an award if you completed all 3 races and a lot of people who normally could run circles around me did a bike race on Saturday morning, so that helps explain how I was the top female... I loved telling my 3 year old- he always asks if I won my races and it's easier to just say "yes" than to go through the whole "we all won because we all finished" thing... finally I was like "Yes, really!"
Jen in GA