I just finished my first race since spraining my ankle back in May! I walked the entire thing (couldn’t even run a few steps at the end because it hurt too much), and it took a long, long time, but I finished!
The NYRR France Run was an 8K (4.97 miles) loop of Central Park, starting on the east side south of the 72nd Transverse, continuing up and around Harlem Hill, then back down and finishing on the 72nd Street Transverse. In the middle of the night I decided to wear a “French costume” for the race, which meant that in the morning I cut my red buff from the Philly Marathon, French-braided my hair, and put on a lot of red lipstick. Once I got to the park I realized nobody else was wearing a costume except for the women who were forced to by Air France. C’est la vie! I started in the very back since I was planning on walking the entire thing. I might not have mentioned doing this race to my physical therapist but since she ok’d me to walk a 5K a week ago I figured this would be ok, too…
I was pretty nervous before the race since Central Park is hillier than what I’ve been walking during recovery, and this would be by far the farthest I’ve walked since May. When I got to the start it had just begun lightly raining. After crossing the start the rain picked up, and pretty soon it was a total downpour for miles. It was some of the hardest rain I’ve ever run (walked) in, and I was totally drenched in minutes (shirt soaked, shoes wet, hair looked like I took a shower). Luckily it was warm and it was only a 5 mile race instead of a marathon (ahem Jackson Mississippi Blues Marathon). I was mostly just worried my phone would get soaked even inside my waist belt (since my shirt and tights were totally soaked through). When I did risk taking my phone out to take a picture of the pothole that felled me, there was no dry spot of clothing to wipe it on!
After about 30 minutes of hard rain it started letting up, and for the last couple miles the sun even came out (and reminded us just how scorchingly hot it would have been had it been sunny the whole time). Besides getting my favorite race photo ever with an icon in NYRR, I was mostly wondering if the bagels would be dry by the time I got to the finish. I was also pretty determined to win the free trip to Paris, although I was so slow I didn’t even get to enter the raffle. 🙁
Post-race, my ankle started hurting more (during the walk home) and I noticed it was a bit swollen after my shower, but now I’m icing and elevating and plan on having a lot of quality couch-time this afternoon now that I have a new A/C (it broke earlier this week, which was pretty dreadful). Perhaps time to start a new Netflix series? I’m considering Black Books or Father Ted (both from the creator of The IT Crowd), or maybe Wentworth, or Stranger Things, or The Fall, or W1A… So many options to be lazy!
Have you ever run an 8K before? Have you ever walked an entire running race? Have you ever been to France? Share in the comments!