Finally sober.
This was a bitter sweet race for me. It was obviously sweet to crush my previous best half marathon time (1:41:57...geez...I had to look it up last night to remember what it was

) but I really did have to gut out some pain to do it. It was also tough knowing that had I been heathly, I'm pretty sure I would have hit my goal. I'm also a bit nervous the possible damage/setbacks I might have incured by running through the pain this morning...I'm hella sore.
BUT ENOUGH #####ING...to the race report.
7AM start...temps in the low 40's with winds out of the NNE at 10-15. Parking sucked. Had to park about a mile from the start and walk. Gave us just enough time to check our bags and get into the corral. I opted for just t-shirt, shorts and gloves...damn, it was hard letting that jacket go but I knew it woulda been soaked in sweat by the end. So we jump in the corral with about a minute to spare and the we wait...and wait...apparently some idiot broke through barrier in his truck and was heading to the start line...police went crazy. Anyways, nothing like standing there freezing your ### off for 15 to 20 minutes before running a HM.
First mile, I jump out to pretty decent pace (6:39) but try to calm my self down and settle into something a little closer to 7's. Mile 2 is 7 on the dot...mile 3 just under 6:56 or so...I go back and forth like this for the first 6 miles. I'm feeling pretty good at this point. Some mild discomfort in my leg but I'm trying not to let it get to me. Mile 7 we start heading exposed right into the teeth of the wind. I have my first mile out of pace (7:13)...I try my best to draft but it's just not helping. Though, for the first 7 miles I'm still under 49 minutes...so I'm in good shape. Then I try to slam down a gel but nearly puke it up...the wheels sorta felt like they started to fall off at this point. The wind was breaking me down. My leg was hurting. Mile 8 was 7:20...mile 9 another 7:20...7:20...etc. I was fading...7:25...Hit the last mile and thought I still had a shot at sub 1:34...was reaching deep but could only manage a 7:16. With .1 left, my up-chuck reflex was starting to act up. Had to try to control my breathing. Crossed the finish line at 1:34:11...2 nice dry heaves at the end.
One thing I can say, this was my best effort under the circumstance and I can definitely feel good about that. It's going to take some time to see where this leg is at though...The only thing preventing me for really enjoying this fully.
Anyways, that's all I have to say about that...