I was a little apprehensive about how I would feel, given that it was so soon after Philly. I had been moving rather stiffly for a couple of days after. I did a 6 mile run on Monday that eventually helped. I took Tuesday off as a complete rest day (first one since Halloween), and did my 3.4 mile shakeout around my house on Wednesday. I told myself that I would just aim to run my best and just enjoy the whole thing. It has been 6 months since I've run a race in Rochester, and it is definitely fun to run in my hometown.
First thing I was grateful for - a 9AM start. That was the latest start I've had in a while - even with Boston's 10:20 start, you have to be ready for the bus at 7. So, I was pretty excited to "sleep in" until 6:45. The sun was starting to come out, and after a small breakfast, did a 2 mile warm up around town. It is so funny, being at home in Spencerport, rather than Rochester - just how quiet things can be. I have never been in DC at Thanksgiving, but I am sure things were bustling -- not here. So quiet and peaceful.
I got to the race with enough time to spare and do a couple of strides. The announcer said how beautiful of a day it was (and it was true - the weather tends to be pretty dreary), said a prayer, and we were off!
I felt pretty good, and I actually got through the first mile in 6:34. Whoa, a bit fast - was not aiming to PR. I had run my 10k PR on 11/13, my half PR in Philly on 11/20 - it just seemed unreasonable to try to do it again on 11/24. I did want to run at least faster than my Philly 10k split (43:17). I got through 2 miles around 13:28 - still holding a fast pace, but unsure what the rest of the race was going to look like. I was running primarily with guys - someone shouted I was in 12th for the women, and I was just trying to hang on. I hit three miles in 20:12, and the 5k in 20:56, but unlike at the Veteran's Day 10k, I did not think I could do a negative split. While the sun was out, it was also fairly windy (12 mph), which is always an underestimated challenge. I saw the 11th woman in front of me, and worked my way to get right behind her and whoosh - 3 women blew past us! And kept going and going - they clearly had a second wind. I kept at it, just worked on passing a few guys. So, if you look behind me, you will see an older guy (65), who was ahead of me for a while, and I was very determined to eventually pass him. It took a long time, but I finally did. Maybe it is the same idea as being chicked - I didn't want an older guy passing me. So I kept going and going, and finally passed him. The nice thing about doing a race like this is knowing the course. And so, as I returned to the church parking lot, I was very relieved to see the finish and that final .2. I could hear my parents cheering, and I made my way to the end.42:15
15th woman
5th in age group
89/1011 overall
I was really happy - that was my second fastest 10k ever, and 2.5 minutes faster than my race here last year.
Here is me with my parents at home after. It was a nice way to start the day and to continue my (somewhat new) Thanksgiving tradition. We had a great day as a family, and it has been a nice weekend in general.

Good race, homeskillet! 65 years old? Wow, there is still hope for me.
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