Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Excuse me, does my watch look big?
Monday, June 21, 2010
My First Ragnar- Wasatch Back 2010
That is how I feel about the Ragnar.
Preparing and running the Wasatch Back was a life changing experience for me. I will never again be the same, and I am so happy to have had this chance to change my lifestyle for the better. As I was reading through the "Ragmag" I read about Jim Tschabrun, the man that streamlines the Wasatch Back logistics. He said what I was thinking exactly when he wrote, "I love being able to see all of the runners on race day, to watch the camaraderie, the effort, the fatigue, the hilarity, the humanity and kindness, the competitiveness, the shattered obstacles -- it's really a chance to see the fruits of your labors."
It was heart wrenching to see some of those people out there, who were obviously not runners, pushing it up that hill and working their guts out to be able to accomplish the goal they set for themselves. When they reached it, the whole exchange would celebrate with them because they earned their glory.
21.2 miles after I began, I earned mine. Finishing with an average of an 8 min 55 second mile, I have never been so proud of myself for accomplishing a goal. I've literally run my butt off for 6 months, and it was excruciatingly wonderful to slap that bracelet onto the next runner, my friend and running partner Audra Thomas, for the last time.
Van #1 of Footloose Friends ready to go: Kelleen Potter, Marissa Hermanson, Mindy Kohler, Cindy Judd, Amy Nicoll, Audra Thomas
I was a landmark for people on the first leg- ("Our runner is just after that girl in the pink socks!")
The nerves. They were eating me alive.
Audra- runner #2- coming over the top of her first climb. Mindy- runner #3- passing the bracelet to Kelleen- runner #4- at their first exchange.
Cindy- runner #5- finishing up the nasty climb up Avon Pass.
Marissa- runner #6- making the descent into Ogden Valley.
Seeing members from Van #2 at the first major exchange. Katie Nelson- runner #11, and Darcy Haas- runner #10 (the "Ragnar" leg) and our team captain.
Meeting up with team Icy Hot that had a few of my cousins as well as my baby brother Clay. Pictured here are Joy Boaz and Laura McAllister at Snow Basin.
Ragnar Cheerleaders Leslee and Kenny Wilson. (Behind every good runner is an even better support system).
He's just so cute!
A lady in the line for the Honey Buckets at Snow Basin commented on how skinny we were. It's true. It must be in the genes.
Trying to drown out the jitters in tunes before leg #2- the descent down Trapper's Loop.
I was right to be nervous about it. It slapped me around, and I screamed at it when I wrapped it up- "Make it stop! Make it stop!"
Dallas brought the kids up to Kamas to see me finish leg #3 from Oakley to Kamas. I've never been so happy to see their faces.
This is Laura after she finished her last leg from Francis up to the top of Jordanelle. It's a nasty leg if it isn't your last one. She rocked it and was emotionally spent at the end. We all were.
Kim Wilson, Laura and Tyler McAllister
Our van; it was bright and colorful at the beginning, but was faded with sun and heat and dirt by the end. Just like us.
Finished! Here we are at our final exchange.
Cleaned up and headed up the gondola to The Canyon's Resort in Park City where we would be there to greet the rest of our team.
Amazing what a shower can do for your spirits.
Running to the finish with Carissa Pugmire- runner #12- in the lead.
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Progress
I ran 10.2 miles today.Just the fact that I can actually say that baffles me. When I first started running the furthest I could go was 5 blocks, and after I ran that 5 blocks I thought I was going to die. Literally- I was getting light headed and had a hard time breathing. It took me 15 minutes to go 3/4 of a mile. Today I ran with an average of a 9'26" mile. Only the day before that I ran a smaller loop of 3 and 3/4 miles with an average of 8'40".
The human body is amazing. My body has abilities that I couldn't even fathom less than 6 months ago. My testimony of the Word of Wisdom has grown so much since I began running. I have always had a testimony of the "Do Not's" (drugs, alcohol...), but the "Do's" are harder- you have to work at those. This running program has changed me for the better. I have never felt healthier in my entire life. I can now say that I can "run and not be weary."
I'm not gonna lie, it also helps to have Johnny and the cast of Glee singing in your ear. Plus the view is awesome. I love my little mountain valley.
As I was running I was planning my trip to New York City to run the New York Marathon. Who's with me?
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Titles
First there was DAUGHTER (to which I didn't even realize how special that was until last June when I got to hold my own).
One of my favorites is SISTER; I have been lucky enough to have some of the best siblings that I am still close with even though we are old-er and grown and on our own.
I'm a wife, mother, friend, neighbor, den mother, drama queen, cook, granddaughter, cousin, goofball, and many, many others.
One title I never thought I would hold is RUNNER.
When I began training for the Wasatch Back I did it because I was begged into it by a friend and I'm a sucker for a party. I never imagined that running would be something that I would look forward to every day.
It wasn't until a couple weeks ago that I actually felt like a runner. I was running the distance of my longest leg in the Ragnar- 5.1 miles- and at about mile 3.5 I really started thinking. After a 10 year hiatus after being a sprinter in 9th grade track-and-field, I was actually able to run. Not down the street. Not around the block. I was running for several miles. Most importantly, I was able to do it with minimal discomfort. Our bodies are incredible, and mine has never felt so healthy and alive.
Last week my family was put down by the stomach flu. In the middle of the night while I was completely delirious and attempting to care for my kids for what felt like the umpteenth time, I stubbed my toes. Hard. I'm not sure what I really injured, but it is keeping me from running. I miss the rhythm. I miss the burn in my lungs and the chill on my arms. I can't wait until my foot gets better so I can get back in my groove.
Because now, I am a runner.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Since my last post...
- Planned den meetings for the month of February.
- Visited my new nephew Kenneth Alden Wilson (Kenny) a few times.
- Packed for and sent my boys off to Wyoming.
- Been to 2 retirement parties for my very hard-working but soon to be sleeping father.
- Visited a sick Grandma Jewel in the hospital (where it took her a good couple of minutes to remember who I am... sad).
- Attended a cooking class at the U of U with sarcastic friend Brooke Moss where I learned about Chicken aux Champignon with Mornay sauce.
- Cooked said Chicken aux Champignon (AKA Champion Chicken to the ignorant American). I also made the Mornay sauce with Sprite rather than white wine, and it turned out fabulously! Sweet and tangy without the alcoholic aftertaste. Plus I could drink the extra Sprite and that was a bonus. (Okay, well I couldn't drink the Sprite because I quit pop, but Dallas did and I know he enjoyed it.)
- Been to the grocery store for the umpteenth time.
- Put Will in time out more than I've been to the grocery store.
- Been in my sister's car when we thought it was going to explode. (So that was a rare possibility, but a possibility all the same).
- Ran 2 miles with a 9 minute average on each.
- Read the book All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten by Robert Fulgham.
- We won't even mention how many times I've fed children and changed diapers...
And now I'm going to bed.