Held in March 2007LBJ Grasslands Run 50 Miler
Finish Time: 11:20:00


I finally did it. I stepped into the unkown abyss that is ultrarunning. I mean ok I did a 50K, which is technically an ultra, but only 5miles longer than a marathon (a distance I know I can do). But 20 miles beyond that was my real test. I was admittedly very nervous in the days leading up to this race. Was I prepared physically? Mentally? I sure hoped so.
I drove out out Friday evening, picked up my race packet and headed to the campgrounds for the night. I had a DQ chicken sandwich for dinner and it was a nice warm night with a little breeze. I busted out my sleeping bag in the bed of the truck and packed my "drop bag" for the race. I put in an extra pair of shoes, socks, headlamp, 8 GU packets, my foot repair stuff, some tylenol and light rain jacket. I curled up in my bag and called Erin for a few minutes before getting some pretty good sleep.
My alarm went off at 0545, but i snoozed until 0605. I hate getting up when it's still dark out, but I put my bag away and busted out the french toast waffles I made at home Friday afternoon. I washed them down with water while I was almost shaking with anticipation. I went to the bathroom before a line started, although I couldn't see anyone in the darkness. I grabbed my drop bag and brought it to the 50 mile start/finish area, then busted out my Ipod and water bottle. We got some last minute instructions about the course layout before we took off at 0700. I was scared as hell at that point, and just tried stay calm and take it easy. I got caught in

Phoenix and Houston taking off too fast and paid dearly for it each time. After a few miles, hitting the first aid station and the sun coming up, I fellt much much better. I finished the first (blue) loop in about 3hrs and got a warm welcome coming into the main 50 miler aid station. Everyone just started calling me aggie because I wore my corps marathon team outfit the whole course. I took off on the 2nd (yellow) loop feeling pretty good still. There wasn't too much exciting going on for this shorter 10.5mi loop, and I finished it pretty quickly. Maybe too quick.
I changed my shoes and socks because my feet were killing me and I had a lot of sand in my shoes after the first 25 miles. I also called Erin for just a minute to tell her I was still alive before heading back out on the third (white) and worst loop of the whole course. Halfway into it I there was an aid station that had jagermeister! I thought, "Why not?". I downed a cup and kept moving. A few miles later in the 15 mile loop I got a twinge in my inner thigh...then another...then a cramp in my calf. I had to walk for a bit. I thought "maybe it was just a one time thing." I started up running again and had cramps in about 1/4 mile. I couldn't believe it! How fast had I been going? How high was my heart rate? How many calories and electrolytes had I been taking in? It quickly became clear that my blood had been pumping hard enough to

dump a considerable amount of lactic acid into my legs during the previous loop and I was paying for it now. I had also not been able to get enough electrolytes into my system. I remedied both of these problems by slowing down for the last 10 miles of the loop while taking in E-capsules at every aid station. This helped immensly, and I was feeling better by the end of the third loop. I came into the start/finish area looking beat. You know you look bad when people are all telling you how great you look in a race. I learned that when I was going through cancer treatments!
I ate some fruit and a cookie, then popped some tylenol before going out on the final red (1o.5 mile) loop. I felt much better from the start of this loop and ran it at a much faster pace than the previous loop. It went by pretty quickly, and next thing I knew I was 2 miles away from finishing with an awesome view of the sun going down over the hills in front of me. I was finishing my first 50 miler and I was going to do it in under 12hrs!!! This all got me a little choked up and teary-eyed right before the finish. I rounded the last corned to see everyone clapping for me as I came into the finish. The race director, Suzi Cope, gave me my medal and buckle and a big hug (which I needed). I immediately sat down, took off my shoes and called Erin to tell her I finished. After a few minutes of sitting, I got up and took a few pictures, grabbed a BBQ sandwich and got in my truck. My brother just graduated from basic training and I had to go see him before he left for AIT.

In Conclusion...
I accomplished something that has been a huge goal of mine ever since I was diagnosed and started running. I couldn't have been more happy with the trail, the other runners, or the race organizers. Now that I'm healing back up, I can honestly say that I look forward to attempting my first 100K run next year!