I have to admit, it was looking pretty bad there for a while. Two weeks ago I was pretty convinced I wasn’t going to be able to do it and had to stop training. I wasn’t able to start training until about 7 days ago, and then it was light. I did a 5 mile run on Tuesday around the lakes at ND to see if I was going to make it. It wasn’t easy. Wednesday and Thursday I was too sore to do anything and by Friday, I didn’t want to do anything. Yesterday I mostly sat around eating jelly beans and pasta dishes to load up on carbs.

Dad got here at 6:15am this morning, about 15 minutes earlier than I had expected. My alarm had just gone off, so I wasn’t totally asleep, but it was a abrupt wake up. I drank a can of Coke Zero and took about 600 mg of ibuprofin, just in case. The knee looked rather normal and felt rather normal and, indeed, it caused me no problems for the race. In typical Vince fashion, we arrived two hours earlier than necessary to the race and watched the runners for the 5k and the half marathon run off. It was neat. I had been to a number of races in my life, mostly the ones my parents’ were in, but I had never run in one. I never figured I would, either. I saw Joe Donnely, our congresscritter from Northern Indiana and put in a good word for a piece of legislation I’m hoping doesn’t pass. He wasn’t too thrilled to be talking to me. After waiting for a few moments, we moved into the race line behind the 9 min/mile pace marker for the race to begin. I didn’t even hear the gun go off - there were about 1000 people in the line and everyone began moving.
Initially, we were getting passed by a lot of people. It mostly didn’t matter to me, since I realized I wasn’t going to be able to do a 9 minute mile, but the fatties and little kids were annoying. After about mile 3, most of the fatties had started walking and I had passed the little kids. I was doing about an 11-12 min/mile at that point and, with the race about half over, I picked it up. Mile 4 was done at about 10min/mile. Mile 5 was done at about 9min/mile and the last 1.2 miles was done at around an 8min/mile pace. I completed the course, all 6.2 miles of it, in an hour and five minutes of continuous (indeed accelerating) running. So I can declare victory there.
There was one casualty though. My poor toe. I dunno how it happened, but it’s pretty messed up. My legs are all like Jello now, so I think I’ll go take a nap. Small price to pay, I guess. I’ll post the official time when they post it on the website. We were chipped through the race, so I’ll have a better idea of how I actually did.
Here are my official results. Not too impressive, actually, but it was my first race ever.
