Miss Marathoner, checking in, woohoo!!!
Simply an awesome experience, if I never run another marathon again (not really sure at this point), I am so glad that the one I did was Chicago, because it was truly the best! The weather was perfect, it was a cold start and as I was waiting in Corral E I was holding my water bottle and wishing it was hot chocolate. It was so exciting when we heard the start horn and saw all the sweats go flying through the air!
The crowds were amazing, I was a pretty slow poke, which was pretty much my plan because I just wanted to take it all in and enjoy the entire experience. I also wasted too much time waiting for porta-potties (which will give me nightmares for years to come!), but if I felt an urge I didn't want to ignore it and be sorry later. My halfway time was 3:04, and I was feeling my IT band calling out. I usually take an Excedrin migraine before I start running and I had forgotten that, so a little headache was starting, so I stopped at an aid station for some ibuprofen for both the head and hips. The hips surprised me because I never had a problem with them in training. Upon reflection, I realized that my training was all straight running, but the marathon was a lot of running side to side to either pass others or get out of the way of faster runners, or get over for pit stop, water, etc.
It was suggested that I write my name on my top, and wow, did I ever feel like a celebrity! The crowds were so excited and supportive calling out encouragement every step of those 26.2 miles. I never really got tired, never hit the wall, but the IT band kept me company from about 10 miles onward. There was never a doubt in my mind that I wouldn't finish. I kept in mind the quote "Pain is temporary, Quitting is permanent", and there were a few signs to that effect, too. I had my GymBoss interval timer set for 2 min. run, 1 min. walk but got messed up a lot because either the crowds/music were so loud I didn't hear the beep, or I heard someone else's beep, but I did the best I could to keep consistent. I started out with Gatorade in my water bottle but eventually switched to plain water and salt tabs, along with Chia Surge gels at the beginning and at every 4 miles or so, probably a little more frequently toward the end, just because I was getting hungry! The first glimpse of that FINISH sign is an indescribable moment that I wish everyone could experience. My finish time was 5:53:31, which is a little embarrassing, but there were still LOTS of people behind me!
At the end it was somewhat anticlimactic because the spectators weren't allowed near the finish line. We had to walk a way, they handed out the mylar blankets, walk a little further and got our medals, then walk further for snacks, water, goodie bag, etc. THEN, the anxious family/friends. By sheer luck I spotted my friend in the sea of faces and we walked about another mile to the charity village tents for pizza - SO GOOD! Then, MORE WALKING! By then I was pretty cold - I had thrown off my sweats early in the race and didn't leave a gear bag, thinking my friend would arrange a taxi or we could hop a bus. However, all the roads were blocked, so we just walked back to our hotel, about 2 miles. Very slowly, LOL! I got back to my room, took a cold shower for my legs, ordered room service and shared a bottle of wine. I was so happy to be DONE, yet I couldn't stop talking all about the people I ran with, the people and places I saw, all of it. Sleeping was tricky, I had a big ice bag that I would put under one hip and lay on that side, then alternate, but I did get more sleep than I expected.
The next day it was kind of funny to spot the runners at the hotel and airport - we were all walking a little different, and SLOW! As the day wore on, my hips felt better, then my quads started complaining, but still not bad. Today I'm back to work showing off my medal and feeling fine.