It was a cool, not cold, morning yesterday at 8:00am for the start of the Gamecock Gallup 5K run. There were likely 250 – 300 runners there and I started beside our neighbor Andy, who I only met after we returned from Thailand. Andy works at the Depot and appeared to be in pretty good shape. He told me that he usually runs his 5K’s at around 24 minutes, which is close to what I run mine when I am in my best shape. That was hardly the case yesterday morning as there were several small hills to scale and two very large ones that had made me want to throw up by the time I had reached their summit. Unfortunately, after scaling the second hill, I still had about 1 mile left to run. Andy had passed me and started putting good distance on me just after the 1 mile mark while we were going up the first major hill and I didn’t see him again until after I passed the finish line. As for reaching that finish line, I summoned everything I had inside me to pace myself for a strong ending – it worked as I made it in at 25 minutes and 1 second, but as I crossed the finish, I was sure that I was going to throw up. Thankfully I didn’t. Considering that I haven’t run at all since I have been back from Thailand and that there were two major hills to traverse one the course, a 25:01 time is phenomenal for me. If you recall, the only other 5K I ran this year was back in March and I did that in 27:23. Even though it was a pretty good time (less than 1 minute from 3rd place in my age group), I felt a little cheated. If I had this performance without training, how good could I have done if I had kept running as much as I had done in Thailand? Maybe that regret will help fuel me to my next runs.
We have the fall festivals this afternoon, so that should be a bit of fun. I took Ben to church with me today for the first time. I figured Jet would not want to go as I am sure that she would have been very bored. Can you believe it, I was able to sit in the pews with Ben on my lap the entire time! I think it was the new surroundings, all of the people, and all of the singing that likely made Ben afraid, quiet, and motionless for the whole hour – who knows if he would do that again the next time I take him.
Ben has been on a huge Thomas-the-train kick over the past two weeks. Every night before he goes to bed, he insists on watching Thomas or “choo-choo”. Actually, Ben pronounces it more like “shoe-shoe” to which Jet and I joke that he is starting to speak Chinese. Before this recent Thomas kick, Ben loved watching Barney. Jet was happy when Ben stopped watching Barney because she felt that the young children in those Barney videos were a little too fake, cheery, and annoying. One of those Barney videos is very timely because it involves Barney taking the kids to a farm to see animals and pumpkins. To show how committed Ben is to Thomas right now, I tried putting on the “Barney Goes to the Farm” video to mix things up while Jet was away at work, but Ben got very upset and pointed to the TV repeating over and over “shoe-shoe … shoe-shoe”. At least those Thomas videos are not annoying; those little engines like being useful, reliable, and are always up for “important” work even though they always seem to wreck every episode. Jet came back yesterday morning from Kohls with a Thomas bed set for Ben and you should have just seen the excitement from Ben. Thomas certainly has a special place in Ben’s heart right now.


