Earlier today I wrote a lengthy post about my half-marathon recap, only to discover it managed to delete itself when I pushed “Publish”. Considering I wrote the post on and off throughout my work day, I was just a tad bit annoyed. However, if that’s the worst thing I have to deal with today I think I’m doing alright!
When Josh and I arrived in Nashville we headed straight for the Expo.

The Silver Comet Half-Marathon that I participated in October didn’t hold an expo, so I was extremely excited to walk around and check everything out.

After grabbing my bib we made our way through the different booths and finally back out onto the street and were ready to tour Nashville. We proceeded to walk around for a few hours we went to an early dinner and then on to the hotel for an early bedtime.

4:30 came early, but with the race starting at 7:00 I wanted to make sure I had plenty of time to eat, walk to the start (around a mile) and get out any nervous energy that was lingering.
Thankfully I had my awesome husband/cheerleader/spectator with me who was willing to get up at 4:30.

So handsome!
We got to the start around 6, which was a full hour early, but I would always rather be early than late. We passed the time people watching – there was everyone from nervous newbies (I would classify myself definitely more in this category!) to seasoned runners who looked like they stumbled out of bed and decided to go run 13.1 or 26.2.

I was absolutely terrified that I would have to go pee while running, so I made sure to take full advantage of the porta-potties offered before the race! I even had someone snap a quick shot of Josh and I while in line. I am nothing if not classy

While waiting for the race to start we ran into my friend Bethany, who managed to fit training for a half-marathon in while completing her law school exams this week. She is amazing!

Right after Bethany left to head to her corral, I found my friends that I planned to run with. (I use this term loosely as running is such an individual sport, I knew we wouldn’t be running together the entire time, but I definitely wanted to start together!)

They had some nervous energy as well, so we all got in line for the porta-potties for one last trip before we started. (This would be pee trip numero dos for me.) By the time we got through the line, I had missed my corral and jumped in a few corrals back.
There ended up being over 35,000 people to run on Saturday, and as someone who has only ever run in a 2k person race, it felt almost scary. The first mile is pretty much downhill, so you could see the sea of runners spread before you, and it was an amazing sight.

I knew Josh was waiting for me at mile 3, and he managed to get a shot of me before I felt like death.

Miles 2-8.5 were completely hilly. You would crest one hill only to see another coming. When people kept saying, “It’s a super hilly course” they were not lying. The temperature was around 75-80, but with the body heat it felt like much more, and the course was pretty shade-less, so your energy was constantly being drained by the full-on sun.
For it to be such a populated run, it was amazing how many people solely walking there were. It was a tough mental game for me to have to weave in and out of so many walkers and I definitely could feel it playing with my mental strength. I felt like I couldn’t ever get a good pace or rhythm going because of the crowds and walkers. Now, I am SUPER average paced, so this might not have been the case everywhere on the course, but it was for me.
Prior to starting the race my goals were to finish strong, run the entire race and to come in around 2:15. My first half was run in 2:07, and while I really want to beat that and come in under 2 hours, I didn’t think this was the course to do it on. By mile 10.5, I just wanted to finish. I was still running and had yet to walk (except the 2-3 steps through water stations, I am not experienced enough to drink, run and swallow all at once..I end up choking) but definitely didn’t feel strong. My legs felt as tired at mile 10 as they did at the end of my last half-marathon. I knew I was in for a long 3 miles.
At mile 12 I knew my blood sugar was getting really low as I felt dizzy and light-headed, and by mile 12.2 I was seeing dark spots and getting tunnel vision. I remembered I had a Starburst in my bra (CLASSY, remember?) from one of the spectators along the race course, and I decided to walk while I ate it. I quickly texted Josh that I might be walking the rest of the way. I was SO angry! Here I was SO close to the finish and I felt like my body was failing me. At 12.4 I saw shade and as soon as I hit it at 12.5 I began running again. I finished strong and ran the way in, finishing in 2:16.

Considering how awful I feel like the race went, I am pleased to have a) finished while running and b) not been too far off my goal. There were so many people passing out along the course and I am so glad that I stopped running for the .20 that I did to listen to my body. It was just kind of a crazy race day!

My friends and I after! This was their first half and they both did AWESOME! Jessica ran a 2:04 (she would absolutely crush a flatter course) and Ashley was right with me at a 2:17. Both of them are willing to run another half, so that’s a huge success!!

My husband really is the absolute best. Josh met me at miles 3, 10 and 12. He was definitely what kept me going and I was super excited to see him each time he popped up.

After the race I wanted food, a beer and a nap. Josh was more than happy to do all 3 of those things with me. We quickly grabbed some food and a beer (thankfully other runners were drinking so 10:15 on a Saturday morning didn’t seem so odd) and then walked the mile to the hotel to grab some rest and a nap.
Later we felt like bums so we showered and changed and met our friends out for dinner and drinks. (And frozen yogurt of course! But this was consumed WAYY too quickly for a picture. Also, Menchies you have been replaced. Sweet CeCe’s is my new favorite spot. I’m moving to Nashville just to be closer to the best frozen yogurt ever.)

My overall thoughts:
This race was VERY well-organized. With over 35,000 people I never felt like there was chaos or felt like things weren’t running smoothly. I wish there would have been a water station after mile 10 as it got super hot very quickly, and would have loved to have a drink around the 12 mile marker when my sugar dropped. When people say that the course is hilly, they are not exaggerating (I genuinely thought, ‘Eh, it won’t be that bad’. I’m an idiot.). From miles 2-9 there are constant hills and then some SUPER awesome person added a hill at mile 12. Talk about demoralizing.
Personally, I do not plan on running a race this large again. I am SO happy that I have the experience under my belt, but I have discovered that big races just aren’t for me. I remember finishing my first half (The Silver Comet Half Marathon) and having SO much fun. It is capped around 2k participants and I was able to chat with runners around me. With 35,000 there is almost too many people to even talk to. I definitely felt like cattle running together in Nashville. I got done and just thought, “THANK GOODNESS”. It was not nearly the fun race experience that I had last time, and I was a bit sad about that. BUT, you live and you learn and this was a great experience for me learning that I do not enjoy running with 35k of my closest friends for 13.1 miles.

The best part is that I have no desire to sign up for a race any time in the immediate future. After the last half I immediately signed up for this one and I am really excited to NOT train for something and just run for joy and fun with no training plan.
Josh and I had an absolute blast in Nashville, it’s definitely one of my favorite cities, so any visit there is a good time. However next time I visit will not to be in order to participate in this half-marathon. I’m thinking that one was one and done!
How was YOUR weekend!?