The race start time was 7:30. We had heard horror stories about how terrible parking was expected to be, so we left my sister's house at 4:00 AM to ensure we would get a spot. We got a prime parking spot and hung out in one of the nearby hotel lobbies for a while, waiting for the start and watching pink-clad women getting ready for the race. About 30 minutes after we got there, we heard word that the parking garage where we parked had filled up! Good thing we got there early...
Around 6:30, we headed over to the event area, where I met up with a bunch of friends who were also running. We socialized for a bit, then headed over to the starting area. Here are me and Denise - all smiles, waiting for the start.
We lined up at the 10 minute/mile marker, even though we knew that we would be going a bit slower than that. We noticed that people were just not really paying attention to the corral markers, and we didn't want to be having to dodge people at the start. It turns out that this starting position worked well for us. We worked very hard to pace ourselves at the start so that we wouldn't tire out too early. We kept our pace at about 11-11:30 minutes/mile through the first half of the race. I was feeling great through mile 7, then I started to feel some fatigue.
Around mile 9, I began to really wish the race would just end already. My hips were pretty tight, my feet were starting to hurt, and I was having to really talk my legs into continuing to run. Although my pace was getting slower, I pushed on. Seeing the 12 mile marker gave me the push I needed - only 1.1 mile left! The last mile went by quickly, and I even found some extra gas in my legs to sprint in to the finish and smile for a post-race picture.
It was really great to have a group of friends to meet up with at the end of the race. We all congratulated each other and celebrated our accomplishment together.
We posed for a picture with the nice transvestite DJ who was spinning on the main stage. Afterward, about 20 of us went out for a post-race lunch at Max's Opera Cafe, where we were told by management that we were being too loud, and people kept coming over to our table to take pictures of the table full of Divas.
It was a great day. I finished the race almost 20 minutes faster than my goal (goal was under 3 hours, race time was 2:40:55). It was so much fun being there with an amazing group of women who encouraged each other and celebrated together from training through completion. And, at the end of the race, I got this nifty (extremely heavy) medal!
During lunch, we discussed upcoming races that the group might want to run - maybe Rock 'n Roll New Orleans in February? We'll see!










