Monday, October 22, 2007

Tales of Detroit!!

Hey Ladies!!

I can't thank you all enough for your texts, phone messages, airport receptions, yard forkings, etc!! I TRULY had an awesome arrival home!!! More COWBELL, Please!!!

I was pumped the minute I arrived in Detroit--I was sooo ready for this race, as many of you knew. The expo was awesome and we even ran into Dick Beardsley there. Didn't chase him, though!! The Hanson Brothers had their runners selling stuff from the store at the expo, so we met many of the group at the expo. They had posters there of the runners and they were willing to autograph them--I got quite a few to sign the poster--now I hope they all qualify for the olympics next month--it'll make that poster even cooler!!!

So, the race. Wow!!! A big race is sooo different. The corrals, the intimidation, the excitement!! The gun blew and off we went. About a mile in, I realized that my Garmin did not catch the satellites. All I had was a stop watch and a pace band. I wasn't horribly worried--I had planned to stay "in the pacers back pocket" for the race anyway. I nearly missed the first water stop because I didn't see it--that crowd stuff is hard for a North Dakota girl!!!

Here's where it gets fun!! I felt the urge to pee at about mile 7--I had gained about a minute on the pacer at that time (all that Pelican Lake and Fargo Ramp training had me smokin' up that Ambassador Bridge!) Anyway, I was going to wait for a open port-a potty so as not to compromise my time.....ha! ha!

Many of you who know me well, know that I have had "pee issues" in the past. I hadn't had any problems this training season, oddly enough. HOWEVER, at about the mile 9 water stop I glugged down my obligatory fluid and like an act of god, peed as I swallowed. I honestly had no intention or control over it!! This happened for the next few water stops and wouldn't you know--I no longer needed that porta-potty. I felt very glad that it was a little windy, that I had a black skirt on and that I had applied TONS of body glide to my smokin' hot (& now wet) thighs!!!

I am writing that off as God just plain old takin' care of Wabbit!!! (Brian & I decided that I was pretending to be a Kenyan--because that must be what they do when they have to go......or at least we'll keep on believing that!!!)

The course was flat, and it was fast. Before I knew it, we were back downtown and done with the first half. The Windsor Tunnel was hot and humid, and it felt great to get back out into the fresh air and cool breeze. We headed of to Belle Isle, then, which is where I had my one and only down moment. It lasted about 200 yards...Bossy then popped onto my ipod (which seemed like it was playing in slow, slow motion) and I was right back up.

At mile 22 Brian caught up to me and tapped me on the shoulder--he said "go wabbit, go!!" I knew he was having a tough race. About a half mile later he caught me again, asked how I was doing--he said I looked determined and was gritting my teeth!! I was at that point where I knew I was going to "get her done" and let him know that it was all about finishing.

My original intention was to stay with the pacer until 22 and then break away depending on how I felt--I stuck with him until 25 and then broke away. My pacer's name was George. I took George's name in vain a lot that day. I would see George's little pace sign in my peripheral vision and could only say "Dammit, George!!" George was a good pacer with a runny nose and a Farmer Blowing problem, like our good friend, Kathleen, but George took me home, and for George, I am now glad. But I will forever say, "Dammit, George!!!!"

As you all know, I crossed the finish line at 3:44:24--about 2 minutes faster than my Fargo time. If you go to freep.com you can see the video of me crossing--just click the box by my finish interval and you can watch me come across.

I want you all to know that you were ALL there with me that day. There wasn't one of you that I didn't talk to or think about. Several of you I talked out loud to--:)

I need to say "Thanks" again for all that you have done for me. This Boston finish is because all of you believed in me and helped me push myself through the training. It is for the miles you have put in with me and the for the sweat and pain that you endured. What I have done in 1 year blows my mind. I would have laughed at you had someone told me this would happen a year ago. I couldn't have done it alone.

Believe in yourselves, ladies!!! We have an awesome thing going here---I am sooo proud to know you and to have you as friends! Thanks again--and now, off to BEANTOWN!!!!!!!

Sunday, October 21, 2007

Dr. J is on her way to Boston!!

Dr. J's chip time today was 3:44:24,so she qualified for Boston. I noticed Brian was just 30 seconds behind her, so they must have run most of the way together.

Way to go Dr. J.!!!!!!!

Don't know the weather, but Jen had said it was supposed to be optimal when I talked to her last week.

Damn, you whors are fast!!!

Barb

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

One WHORiffic Experience!!!

Kim, Diane, Sheri and I appreciate all of your well wishes and support through this experience! It is so nice to know you were tracking us and concerned about us. Sorry it took me awhile to update you, but this is the first chance I've had to get on the computer.

Most importantly, we all enjoyed our experience, none of us have any regrets about going or our performance. The people of Chicago treated us amazingly well, even as the race organizers abandoned us. There is so much to tell, but I'm just going to give a brief summary, or I'll never get this posted!

Race Day:

Up at 5 AM, ready and waliking to the start at 5:45 AM (about a 1.5 mile walk).
In the Trophy Tent by 6:20 or so (we paid $75 each to go to a separate area with food, gear check, and port-a-potties away from the mob). We ate a little and filled up our fuel belts.

7:30 AM we were at the starting line near the 4:45 pace group. Had a lot of fun reading people's shirts, seeing the costumes (one guy wore a testicle suit- no, I'm not kidding!), and chatting with our neighbors.

8:00 AM- heard the national anthem and the race started- it took us over 20 minutes to cross the starting line- we shuffled/jogged across the line and for the first mile or so until it thinned out a bit. It never thinned out enough for you to be comfortable holding your own pace- you were always passing or being passed.

Diane forged ahead, Sheri and I held to our run ten minute, walk one minute plan, and Kim settled in with the 5:30 pace group and got into a comfortable pace of running 3 minutes walking for 2 minutes. She felt good with that group and was sure she could have finished the race with them if allowed.

There was no water or gatorade available for the first six miles!!! ALL OF US CARRIED OUR FUEL BELTS, which saved us, and I do mean literally SAVED us! All of us made detours to public fountians in the park we passed to dunk our hats in water and cool down. They may have had water at the aid stations, but they could not fill cups fast enough to meet the demands of all the runners (and 10,000 runners didn't show up)!

The heat really started to get to all of us, Sheri especially around mile 12. When we detoured so I could use the restroom, she was dehydrated and unable to go. Her hands and face were tingling and I was scared for her. We abandoned our 10/1 plan, were able to rehydrate at an aid station that FINALLY had gatorade, and walked until she felt well enough to switch to a 5/1 running plan.

About mile 15 we heard roumors of the race closing. We didn't know what this meant, thought it was becasue we were slow and they were cutting off the back of the pack, but we knew our pace was within the alotted race time, so were very confused. The police and volunteers didn't have any information, either. We were told that we were going to be redirected at mile 16. Sheri and I sprinted to mile 16 so we would get there before they cut us off, and made it. Then we heard they were cutting people off again around mile 18. When we got there, a confused volunteer and fireman were trying to divert people, but we ignored the cut off and continued on the regular race route. No one knew what was going on- if we were going to get counted as a DNF, if we were going to be allowed to get a medal, nothing. We heard that they were bussing people to the finish line, but Sheri and I never had the opportunity to get on a bus even if we wanted to (which we didn't). From mile 16 on, we were told that the race had been turned into a "fun run"-whatever the heck that means-and we were also told to walk. Diane heard police threatening to forcibly remove people who were running from the course.

Diane started walking from about mile 20, Sheri and I from mile 16. Kim was diverted from the course at about mile 18, and walked to the finish where she was able to cross the finish line and get her medal. Hence, her Boston qualifying time of 4:03, and Diane, Sheri, and my less spectacular finish times of over 5 hours.

Even while we were walking, there were spectators all along the course. They started taking the aid stations down immediately after the race was called, so when Diane, Sheri, and I were walking for over 2 hours, we had no official race support. At times we did get watered down gatorade, and sometimes water taken from the open fire hydrants that were spraying runners along the course. The best support we got was from the people of Chicago who bought water and ice on their own and handed it out to us as we passed. Their support was inspiring. Sheri and I greeted a lot of the spectators we passed, high fived the kids, thanked the adults, danced with the dragons in China town, cheered with the cheerleaders, and just enjoyed the whole experience. Sheri had her name on the front of her shirt and was very popular among the spectators!

Sheri, by the way, is a very fast walker. I had a bit of trouble keeping up with her! We passed more people walking than I have ever passed in a race in my whole life. I will always remember Chicago as being the race where I left people in the dust behind me!

We finished the race running and holding hands 6 hours and 7 minutes after we crossed the starting line.

Kim was in the trophy tent relaxing and getting a massage when we came in, Diane was stripping in front of the wait staff putting dry pants on, and Sheri immediately got in line for a massage. We recovered in the tent until they kicked us out (it closed at 3).

Then, we wlked the 1.5 miles back to the hotel (not a cab to be had in the city). We went to the pool and recovered in the cool water and revived with a shower. Then we dressed to the teeth, went out to P.F. Chang's for a post race celebratory dinner, laughed at all the runners who were there that couldn't walk without a limp- Kim was particulary amused by my post-race gimp, pretty ironic coming from her with her broken clutch, but whatever. I have blisters on the soles of my feet from the ordeal that made it very hard to walk, but otherwise I'm fine.

Our trip home was long, flights cancelled and delayed, luggage lost and recovered, but we made it home in time for me to see my daughter perform in her first choir concert of the year, so all's well.

I'll leave it to Sheri, Kim, and Diane, to post more of their experiences. Diane will have to tell you about her "penis finger" experience, Kim can elaborate on our Segway tour, and Sheri will have to post some of her photos.

Thanks to all of you for your support!!

Benita

Sunday, October 7, 2007

THEY' OFF..............

Morning Whors,

Off to Church but wanted to let everyone know, the girls are off.....probably waiting to cross the start line. The weather looks WHORrendous. It is already in the 70's...and high humidity. Lets all pray for our WHORS...

I'll bring updates after Church.........

Rock on Whors,

Barb

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Bed Time for Sweet Spot!

Hi all!
Sweet Spot (Sheri Paulson) is home on bed rest suffering with cellulitis. She doesn't have easy access to the web or email, so she asked me to pass the word along. She is seriously disappointed, especially with Chicago coming up so soon, but remains optimistic that she will recover enough to run, or at the very least go and cheer us on.

The condition started with what looked like a pimple, and quickly progressed to serious swelling and pain. She is on antibiotics along with bed rest. Cellulitis can be very serious, but it appears that Sheri caught it in time to prevent spreading. If you want to read more about it, you can check out:

http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/000855.htm#Definition

The medication Sheri is on to keep her MS under control affects her immune system, which, unfortunately leaves her susceptible to these odd infections.

All prayers, positive energy, healing thoughts, ect. would be greatly appreciated!

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Anybody out there?

Hello Everyone,
The blog and emails are so quiet!!! Just wondering if anyone else plans to do Bridge to Bridge. I hopefully am, depending on some childcare issues.
Also, my 4:30 a.m. running partner decided that it is too early for her to get up since she can't go back to bed anymore with school for her kids, so I am back to evening runs, which are not happening very often! Which I am bumbed about :(
Hope everyone is doing well!
Candace

Monday, September 10, 2007

Need Help: DVR

hi guys, i know this is a strange post, but I am at home and I dont' have everyone's email addresses here with me...or rather, I am too lazy to type them all in. So on that note, I need to transfer about 15 minutes of VHS to a DVD. Does anyone have a DVR? I should have had my sister do this for me this weekend....but completely forgot. I am frantic to get things ready for Rollie's bday.
let me know. thanks.
leah