
It's not about the race though. It's not about the finishers' medal and saying I did it. It's about mowing my lawn.
It dawned on me when I mowed the lawn for the first time this spring (which was only about 10 days ago). It was finally warm enough for me to want to do it and not raining and/or snowing. The grass was a bit long because it had been raining/snowing the day before. A regular mowing of our back yard takes an hour to an hour and fifteen minutes with grass bagged and emptied. We use a push mower because 1, our riding mower needs a new engine and 2, it's good exercise. This mow took a bit longer. It dawned on me as I neared the end, that I had been mowing for over and hour and a half, picking up and emptying the heavy, wet grass and my back didn't hurt. I also wasn't tired. Last summer, mowing the lawn was the only chore I did in my day and I needed a nap afterward.
Since getting off the couch and working to be a Spartan Sprinter, all my chores are easier, my back doesn't hurt as often and all the little aches and pains that used to get in my way are gone (they have been replaced by a few exercise related pains, but those I don't mind). I sleep better, I work better and I am happier.
With less than a week to go before the sprint, I have developed some dang GI thing that brings on nausea out of the blue. Hope it clears before race time, but as I keep saying to people, the race isn't as important as the journey.
I also want to say thanks to the people who have encouraged me on this journey: my sister, Lisa, for getting me interested in the couch to 5K running program; my team captain, neighbor, friend and fitness guru, Rose, for challenging me to do the race; my husband for supporting me and letting me work out even if it meant extra duties for him; my kids for cheering me on; many friends and my co-workers at North Valley Hospital who always ask how the Spartan training is going and notice that I am wearing smaller clothes now.
See you at the finish line!