I got up bright and early yesterday morning to get ready for the big day. Actually, it wasn’t all that bright — the sun still wasn’t up at 6am when I awoke. I had a quick shower, checked the weather forecast for the day in Halifax, and made sure I had everything together for a two hour drive, a 5k, and another two hour drive back home.
Joey arrived at my house shortly after 7, and we hit the road. I grabbed a blueberry muffin for breakfast [homemade by the mother of a girl who stayed at our house for the weekend, and so delicious!], which I ate while driving.
Since it is December and all, I figured I should probably dress warmly for the race, so I wore leggings under my yoga pants, and two long-sleeved shirts [one of which is thermal], I brought a headband to keep my ears warm as well as gloves. When we got there I was certainly not worried about the cold getting to me, but rather that I might be too warm! I kept all my clothing on, just in case, and actually wore the event shirt [also long-sleeved] over my other shirts! I didn’t wear the headband or gloves, though, thank goodness. I got there, registered, stood around with Joey, waiting for everything to begin.
Once we were told to head to the starting area, Joey went to the car, where he worked on a paper for the half hour, and I waited for a few minutes until the race actually started. I didn’t pass the start line for about a minute after the clock started, which was just perfect. I didn’t want to be at the front, in the way of all those who were actually trying to go fast! I just wanted to finish! I started out slowly, keeping behind a couple that seemed to be going about my pace. Soon after, however, I found it hard to stay behind them, naturally wanting to go a bit faster, so I let myself. I found a new pacer, going a little bit faster, and stuck behind her until just before the 2k mark, when she stopped to walk, and I kept going.
Just past the 2k mark, we entered Point Pleasant Park, and a slight uphill climb. I was surprised with how easy I found it; the hills that I run in Antigonish have really paid off, I guess! At this point, the runners at the front of the pack had turned around and were heading back past us, and I decided to keep a lookout for Angie to see if I could spot her and the other Halibloggers. I spotted them coming up the hill a few minutes after I had made it to the turning point and was running back down, and made a mental note to watch for them at the finish line once I made it.
I stopped to walk for a minute after I had passed the 3k marker, just to make sure that I didn’t burn myself out and have to walk through the finish line. I think I could have made it the whole way without the little break, but whatever. I figured I would be better safe than sorry.
I passed the finish line with the clock reading 34:55, which means that I ran the 5k in about 34 minutes [minus the one minute late start]! I definitely thought I had run slower than that, and so I was really pleased to see that time when I was running down the final 100 yards or so.
I kept walking once I passed the finish line for a few minutes to cool down, and that’s where I must have missed Angie, because when I got back to the finish line, she and the Halibloggers were nowhere in sight. Oh well, maybe I’ll get to say hello another time. I made my way back to the car, where Joey was waiting patiently [and getting a whole lot of work done in the process!]. I changed out of some of my layers right there in the car, and off we went to get something to eat.
We went to Jack Astor’s, where I got a fantastic garden salad and a nice big plate-bowl of pasta with chicken and sundried tomatoes in a tomatoey alfredo sauce. It was exactly what I was looking for after a run — and I ate it all! I didn’t snap a picture of my own meal, but I did take a photo of Joey’s freaking huge meal. It looked like it was made for a giant.

The photo doesn’t make it look as big as it actually was. I wish I had gotten the fork or something in with that potato — it was the biggest potato I’ve ever seen! Probably the size of two, maybe even two and a half normal potatoes!
Once we had eaten [I was stuffed, Joey was just comfortable], we went across the street to the Christian bookstore, where Joey bought a new Bible and a book. I looked at plenty of things, but really couldn’t justify spending any money on anything there. I did, however, pay $5 for an Awake tea latte at Starbucks [made with soy milk & sugar-free vanilla syrup]! It’s just too good to pass up.
We left the city early in the afternoon to drive the two hours back home, and talked weddings all the way. All I wanted to do was sleep, but my wonderful fiancé made me drive home. Oh well, it could have been worse. He could have fallen asleep!