As you know I went home for the long weekend and I really didn't think I would get up Sunday morning before dawn and run and I don't think anyone else expected me to either but it was too close to run time to not run. With that being said on Thursday before our long run we decided to go for a bike ride instead of our scheduled run and I think taking that night off gave us the rest and determination to run on Sunday.
One thing that had me worried was every time we go down home Mom always has baked goods and I tend to pig out but this time she made me work for my food. I had to pick blueberries if I wanted anything baked like a blueberry pie or cake so off I went with my icecream bucket and filled er up. Saturday I took Onyx to the beach, washed and vaccumed the car etc and fell asleep early Saturday night to be well rested for the run. But like every other early run I get nervous I won't hear my alarm and wake up every few hours to check it. Finally 5am rolled around and I got up to eat before I ventured out. Onyx was up with me and Bill got up before I left so I took Onyx and told him to come pick her up in 20 min. Off me and her went. She went half a km and no further so I turned around and took her back home so that was an eventful first km. Someday after this run I'm going to start taking her on runs once she gets the polite leash walking under wraps.
So off I started again and I get another km up the road and an animal came running out of the woods. I thought it was a fox as it was orange with white feet and we both stopped and had a staredown trying to figure out what each of us were to each other. We finally figured out that I was a human and it was a cat so we greeted each other and carried on our merry way. I have to say that running around the river is way more interesting and prettier then running by house after house that all are remotly the same in our city subdivisions even though we both live in pretty ones but nothing beats New Harbour. It was nice to know every house I came across I knew who lived there. One thing I didn't know was how many rolling hills there were on the chiped and dirt sides of the river but turns I didn't find them all that bad so our training is working especially those hill trainings we all hate so much. I was in a grove for the first 4km and then my pace bunny showed up.
He drove and talked me up a hill and then went ahead and waited for me at the crossroads. He asked if I was doing 8 then turning around but I had it in my head to run the whole thing so I stuck to that. The pace bunny listened to the 7am news then drove ahead and waited for me again at the next crossroads where the dirt road meets the pavement. I knew I was almost halfway when I was on the other side. I ran by my Uncles and Aunts houses and grandmothers houses and waved at them all just in case they were all looking out their windows as country folk do so early in the morning....turns out no one even saw me. I was thinking that for New Harbour days they should have a run around the river because now it seems more people are into running then ever before. It's a great veiw all around. The temperature was perfect and the sun was just starting to come out and warm up as I was about 10k into it so I only had 6 more to go. Once I went up the hill past Grammie E's I knew that was my last hill.....or so I thought. I looked across the river to Mom and Dads and saw my pace bunny over there getting coffee. He showed back up again and took some pictures of me to prove that I got out there and did it.
When I was rounding the corner to come across the bar the most wonderful smell filled my nostrils and if you've ever been there you will know what I'm talking about. There were a few inclines in the last 6k that you would never know existed unless you were on bike or foot. I was almost home and I was only hitting the 12k mark so I told my pace bunny that I would have to run by the house again....he tried to tell me that 12 was a good run and I should be happy with that but for some reason I had to keep to my 16 that I had in my head and on the schedule to do. As I ran by home everyone was standing out there waving and I yelled to them that I was almost done. I went past a few more k and turned around and came back. I thought that if I was training for a full then I would have to run the whole thing again....would I ever run that far? Doutful but then again we said 10k would be our max we would ever do.
As I came towards home the family was out clapping and cheering and as I rounded the corner they had a finish line for me because they said they wouldn't be in Ottawa so they wanted to cheer me on there. It was great and made me smile. I WAS DONE AND DID IT BY MYSELF! I was proud.
The best thing was that when I was finished the run the Sunday morning pancakes were already made. That is usually my job on Sunday mornings. So I went in and had breakfast and whiped the run from my mind just like our last long one. It definately seems like it went fast once it's all over.
We took a rest day Monday as usual and cancelled our run Tuesday because of getting home late et. We did our intervel run on Thursday and again skipped our second run of the week as on Friday but like we've said before who likes running on a Friday night?
Tomorrow is a busy day. 18k in the morning and we start Zumba at the community rec center tomorrow night. Sundays are not just rundays now they are also FOOTBALL days!!!!!! The NFL regular season has arrived which means its officially fall.
GO CHEIFS!!