So, yesterday, the email came in letting us know when to pick up our packets and reminding us of the schedule. Check it out:
| Registered: Check! 10K: Not doing that! Half Start: Check! Awards: HEYYYYY! |
As I reviewed it, I thought it was really nice of them to wait around and present me my award even after the scheduled Award time. HA! In other words, I will, indeed, still be running when the award presentations happen.
Now, I'm not going to lie; when I read the schedule in my stuffed-up-but-run-down state, I was a wee bit demoralized. I mean, it's not like I'm an award contender (duh) nor have I ever even thought so. But, man! Smack!
That's okay, though. I wrote an email to Aaron to this effect, and he said: "They (the awards) start when you cross the finish line and we start celebrating your GREATNESS!" I could not possibly ask for more than that.
I will tell you, too, that my lapse of confidence was very, very short lived, and I'm certain it wouldn't have phased me had I felt completely myself. In fact, it was less than an hour later when I could picture myself thanking the organizer of the schedule letting him know I appreciate how he'll wait around for me to present me with my award. Either that, or tell him to bite me.
| During my May 10K, the Pit Crew had time to go to a coffee shop where they had a great time! |
Since this whole running thing began 3 years ago, I had to figure out how to make time, basically, irrelevant, or I would have never stuck to it. I use time to understand how long certain distances will take so I can plan my day. I use it to know when I need to get up and run so as not to have the entire family waiting on me and wondering when I'm coming back. I use it to let the Pit Crew know when to expect me to finish an event so they know if they have time to wander off for a coffee and treat before heading to the finish. I use it to plan. I do not use it to compete. Being realistic about that from the get go was my ultimate key to success.
So, like my shirt says, I will get there when I get there, but I will get there. Sweaty eyeballs and all.
We will have our own awards ceremeony!!! Pizza BABY! The Pit Crew Chief
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