Well, that sucked. I was six seconds off the time of my first 5K
despite being (IMO) in better shape. I didn't come in last, but I
was damn close (expect for the walkers). I had a lot of trouble
breathing this morning, and I was so loud about it that people probably
heard me in the next town.
I was feeling okay when I started, and actually ran the first mile in
9:50, which is blazing fast for me. It was all downhill from
there, however, and by the time I slogged to the finish, it was all I
could do to keep from dry-heaving. Plus, my right foot kept going
numb. If I don't completely give up running, I'll probably have
to look into getting a better-fitting pair of shoes.
The only good thing about the race is that my uterus didn't fall out while I was running!
And now I'm going to call my mom and see if she and I can't meet up for
some retail therapy. If I can move, that is. I'm starting
to stiffen up.
Maybe this running stuff just isn't for me.



