Greenville Downtown 5K

Last Saturday I showed up & ran the downtown 5K. Downtown Greenville is such a cute place - I was super nervous & annoyed at everyone & definitely not in the mood to run. That all changed when Lisa showed up & asked if I wanted her to run with me. (YES! YES! YES!) She is a strong runner (runs marathons!) and sacrificed getting a nice time to help me be successful.


The race started on the Liberty Bridge. The first mile was crowded - 2500 runners signed up & they were all right around us - but I was able to keep a pretty good pace. I wore Scott's Garmin watch & put the little pace guy on the speed that I needed to finish in 31 minutes to qualify for the National Marathon. Running with Lisa helped me keep going when I didn't really want to. She said all the right things, "You look really strong!" and "Wow! You're going really fast." We saw Scott right before Mile #1. Jared wanted to run with me but I couldn't even slow down to give him a hug. I kept running until the first big hill hit & I had to slow down to a fast walk to catch my breath. I ran/walked a bunch of times before I could start running for real again. My pace slowed down significantly & I saw my pace guy dash off the face of the watch for the last time. There were FOUR HILLS~! At the water station I picked up a cup & threw it towards my face to ...? I don't know what I was thinking but it went up my nose & down my front. I don't think one drop got into my mouth. There were great supporters along the way - the cow bell fans & then people with a boom box blaring "Eye of the Tiger" on one particularly offensive hill. The people/fans really made the face - so much fun. We finally passed the Thomas McAffee mortuary & started up the UGLY hill by the baby BiLo. I told myself that I would run 100 steps & I did. I made it halfway up the hill before I had to walk for a few steps. One guy was there saying, "Once you hit the light, it's all downhill!!!" Lisa gave me a few nudges for my 31:00 goal but I just didn't have one more ounce of energy to give to it. Main Street is a pretty short road in a car but on foot at the end of a race it felt like miles!!! The photographer for the newspaper managed to catch a moment on my face when I was really struggling. We finally made it towards the end. Lisa was talking (mid-sentence) when I saw that the clock was shortly going to change & I sprinted off so that my clock time was less than 34 minutes. My chip time ended up being 33:10. Happy days! A personal best!!!