My dad and I ran together again( well we ran the same race he finished about a half hour ahead of me). If I had trained properly I would have been right there with him but I didn't... OH WELLS.
Over all I really liked the race. There bands about every mile or so and they were playing up beat music. The Volunteers and people cheering us were awesome. I was enjoying my self and right on pace to do a little bit better than my NorthShore time and
THEN IT HAPPENED
It was little after mile 8 and I was getting ready to pass a guy. I told him 3 time that I was coming up on his left. you know following proper running rules and didn't hear me and BAM I took an elbow to the face. Luckily it happened right in front of a race medic to they took a look at me. They didn't know it but I was eight miles in and I wasn't going to stop even if they told me to, maybe if I was only at mile 3 but when I was that far into the race I wasn't stopping. I didn't have to quit but I did have a nice little headache and was pissed cause there was no way I was going to make my time now. The sad part is the guy didn't even say sorry.
All in all I had a good time and finished up right and with a smile on my face. The only down side is that I didn't get to see any of the WISHers. There will be plenty of other races to run into them at.
This was about a half mile until I took the elbow to the face. |