This was my first time running The Woodlands Marathon (also my first time ever running anything in The Woodlands) and actually the first time in 19 years since they've had a marathon in The Woodlands.
As my three readers know, I did not finish The Livestrong Austin Marathon, but I was determined not to let all my training be for a DNF. With a little interwebs research I found The Woodlands Marathon and begged for a spot (they were sold out).
Here's the summary:
Packet Pick-Up: A
Goodie Bag Stuff: B- (there was this interesting drink called iChill and I drank it the night before and maybe it helped me relax).
Technical Shirt: A++ (a cute and simple white shirt - halleluiah!)
Race Day Organization: B (there were some oddities)
Course: A (for flatness) and C (for interestingness)
Water Stops: A
Crowd Participation: C
Post-Race Food: F
I drove to Houston on Friday evening and picked up my packet without much ado. I never really spend time at a race expo and this one seemed pretty typical. I checked into my hotel, ate some pretty crappy room service and was in bed and asleep by 9:00 (I did like that iChill thing we got in the race baggie).
Race start time was 6:47 so I was awake at 5:30 getting ready (this included eating my snack, brushing my hair and pooping - not all at the same time). I was out the hotel door by 6:15 - it was a .2 mile walk to the start line and that did not suck. I was wearing my goodwill purchased sweatshirt and the temperature was in the mid-50s and cloudy.
The course was a 13.1 mile loop (so as a marathoner, I did the loop twice) and the elite runners started at 6:45, the marathoners (including me!) started at 6:47 and the halfers started at 7:00. This was one of the oddities. The entire (and I mean entire) first loop I was passed by half-marathoners. In theory, half-marathoners should be faster than marathoners so if they wanted to do a staggered start - I'm not sure why they didn't start the half-marathoners first. They really should have asked my opinion.
The course was incredibly flat (like me circa 1988) and uninteresting. It's was a 13.1 mile loop on asphalt streets, lined with trees. Every so often I'd see a house or Taco Bell, but that was the highlight of the sites. Thankfully I don't run for the scenery.
The entire first loop was great. It was cloudy and cool (I actually took off my goodwill sweatshirt before the start) and I was going my slow pace (and getting passed by marathoners and half-marathoners). The race had water stops every 1.5 miles or so and Cliff gel spots (which are the ones I use!!!) at mile 4 and mile 10 (so again at mile 17 and 23). There was more crowd support than I expected and my FAVORITE sign said "Oreo Speedwagon" and there were kids handing out Oreos - it was awesome. As it turns out, I run pretty well fueled by Oreos.
As I started the second loop, there were considerably fewer runners (I believe total runners was 6,500 and total marathoners was around 1,500). Somewhere around mile 14 I discovered that I was running a little ahead and sometimes a little behind the 4:45 pacers (they would walk the water stops and I was running them, so I'd get a little ahead). I decided that I should try to stay around them for as long as I felt good. One of the pacers was kind of chatty (but I was listening to my book so I didn't really hear him).
Around mile 16 I decided that if I was feeling good at mile 22, I'd start listening to music. I usually run faster when listening to music, but I didn't want to turn on music until I was closer to the end. I was listening to Divergent (another dystopian young adult novel - a la - The Hunger Games) and really enjoying it.
During the second loop it seemed like all the spectators went home. Thankfully, the "Oreo Speedwagon" was still there, so I grabbed another Oreo (yum - for some reason crunchy tasted so good after all those gooey-gel things). At some point during the second loop it started to rain, but just a little and it kind of cooled things off (it was a cool rain, not the gross Houston muggy rain).
I got to mile 22, ate a Cliff gel and switched to music. As soon as the music came on, I started to cry - apparently when I'm running (in a race) music makes me cry and run faster. I was pretty close to the 4:45 pacers and I was feeling really good (for having already run 22 miles). I cruised for the next 2.5 miles. Around mile 24.5 I started thinking that maybe I had put my music on a little too soon - the excitement and energy of the music had worn off and I was starting to feel tired. The sun had also been out for the last several miles (since around mile 20) and I was starting to get very hot.
I knew if I walked it would be difficult to start running (jogging) again so I pushed through the last 1.5 miles by thinking about the wonderful shower I was going to take when I was done. It worked and I crossed the finish line at 4:46:13 (my goal was to go under 5 hours) - a new PR by over 20 minutes!
The end of the race pavilion was beautiful, but the end of race food was crap. I wanted a bagel or a banana (or both) and they had spicy rice and beans (I cannot imagine anything more disgusting to eat). There might have been other food, but I couldn't find it and all I wanted to do was take a shower (the one I had been dreaming about for the last 1.5 miles).
I walked back to the hotel (again it was great to be so close), took a shower and drove home to Buttin and Cub.
I'm really happy that I gave it (a marathon) another shot and The Woodlands Marathon was a great place to do it. This marathon was also my first time to raise money for a race. Maybe you read (about five hundred times here or on Facebook) that I was raising money for Girls On The Run and that I surpassed my goal (THANK YOU!). Girls On The Run sent me a technical race shirt to wear (among some other cute stuff) and although I'm not usually a fan of wearing something new on race day - I did - and it worked out great.
Here I am! See, lots of just trees.
Cub came home sick from school today (low fever and runny nose), but after a FOUR hour nap - he was outside playing in the rain.
Holy Moly! Congratulations, Speedy! Hope you got to enjoy a good meal at some point, after. Or at least, a very tall beer...Oreos, huh? Will have to give that one a try :)
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