This morning I got out of bed at 8am (on a weekend!) to do the Phoenix Phun Run. There were actually two 5K races very close to home for me today. I chose this one because it was earlier (9am vs. 11:30am for the other one), and also because this one was advertised as a run, whereas the other was advertising as a walk that you could run.
Anyway, it was a small race (probably 130 participants), and there were no clocks along the route, not even one at the finish line, even though the finish line was on the track around a high school football field – I don’t know why they couldn’t use the scoreboard. So I won’t know my official result until tomorrow (needless to say, there were no chips). I think it was around 28:30 – 29:00.
Racing is addicting. I wasn’t even home before I was already thinking about when my next race would be.