Friday I had an interview for an administrative position at a prestigious private high school here in the city, and it went amazingly well - before the interview was even over, I was offered a second interview in early August! Though it is not a teaching position, it would still require me to speak French a majority of the time; the interviewer, a native speaker, said my French was excellent, and that made me feel incredible. My one weakness with this position is that it is a secondary school, meaning I'd be working with middle and high school students, but my experiences so far (as a lecturer and as a Resident Assistant in college) have all been with university-age students. Since I have about two weeks until the follow-up interview, I plan on visiting the library often - I've already reserved several books on adolescent psychology to start reading and taking copious notes.
After the interview, I met Matt on the train to head to McCormick Place for the Rock 'n' Roll Chicago half marathon packet pick-up. We got our shirts and bibs, then explored the expo a bit. He bought new patellar straps at the Pro-Tec Athletics booth while I entered into their raffle - and I won! A signed copy of Scott Jurek's "Eat and Run," which I am excited to read. He's a vegan athlete who won the Badwater ultramarathon ... twice! I can't imagine even finishing it, let alone finishing first.
Afterwards, we went out for lunch/dinner to enjoy some carbs before our race the next morning. We went to a make-your-own-stirfry place called Flat Top Grill - delicious, but definitely something we can very easily make at home. I'm trying to be more conscious of money and budgeting, and cutting down on meals out will help with that. We're doing much better than we did last summer, though there's still room for improvement. I read a few tips on Pinterest before grocery shopping later that night, and ended up saving $40 on a $70 grocery bill! Our recent favorite go-to sweet treat is frozen blueberries, and one local store was having an amazing deal on both the berries and boneless skinless chicken breast, so I stocked up and loaded up the fridge and freezer with those, as well as other fruits and veggies, Greek yogurt, and a few other things we keep around the house.
Sunday morning, we were up early again for a race - this time, we were running. How we looked versus how we felt:
We were very nervous ahead of time - thanks to our sunburns, we were both pretty undertrained, plus the weather was going to be humid and quite hot. Very different compared to my first half in Los Angeles in January, where I wore a long-sleeve top! I went for a run in the middle of last week, and my legs felt fine, though my back was still a bit raw from sunburn recovery. I knew this wouldn't be a race PR by any means, I just wanted to finish in one piece!
We started out strong, with 11 minute miles or so for the first 3-4 miles. We walked through water stops, and took ice/walked through hoses at the cooling stations. I was a bit sluggish at first but caught my second wind around mile 8, after taking my second Clif Shot. That was about the time his knees starting really bothering him, though, so we alternated walking and running for most of the last four miles, then ran all of the last 1.1 miles. Even though we walked during the race, we never stopped, which we're proud of. We drank at every water/Gatorade station, got sprayed a few times, and I took a bit of Vaseline at one point to alleviate the chafing I could feel was starting around mile 6.
My goals for this race were:
- Finish under 3 hours
- Cross the finish line with Matt (it was his first half marathon)
And I was thrilled to meet both goals. Holding hands, we ran across the finish at 2:53:06. I can't wait to see the official photos! Hopefully they look okay - no matter how much I enjoy a race, no matter how big I smile, the cameras always seem to catch me with the most awkward face!
After the race, we went to lunch with a few of his friends who came out to support him (and one who ran also!), then went home to clean up and rest before heading to a rooftop BBQ party with a ton of folks who ran (many of whom will also be running the Chicago Marathon) - my love Claire, and lots of healthy folks who blog on Tumblr. It was such a wonderful night - good view, great food, amazing company. It absolutely felt like home to me - being social with people with common interests after my ten months in California was absolute perfection.
All in all, it was a good race - I endlessly love running Chicago streets, and finishing with Matt was incredibly meaningful. I'm pleased with the overall experience, even if I have ideas about what I'd like to do differently next time. At various points in the race, there were coaches shouting advice and positive mantras, which I loved. The best was around mile 5, when a man stood on a divider in the middle of the road and shouted
When someone asks you how it's going, you reply "Forward!"
Because that's the truth.
Because that's the truth.
Brilliant. And then he shouted How's it going? and the crowd echoed his perfect response. I loved it. It reminded me of my healthy living mantra, that "all forward motion counts." In that moment, it was just what I needed to hear.
I learned a lot from this race experience - namely, I have a lot of work to do with getting back into the habit of running here. The heat and humidity were very tough to deal with - we saw a few of the timing pacers walking, even! Hopefully they won't be so oppressive at my next half (I am registered for one in September with my friend Lorelei, it will be her first!). For that one, I definitely need to make sure I am well trained (should be better next time, as it is about a month before the full marathon, so my training will be up to about 18-20 miles at that point). And I definitely need to stay focused with eating well and avoiding binges - even though I weighed about 2-3 pounds less than I did at my half in January, all my training runs up to this point have been while I was 5-10 pounds lighter. It certainly contributed to my initial sluggishness - I felt so awful at the first point when I could feel myself slowing. Matt asked if I was okay, and I replied I'm carrying 20 more pounds than you. I felt guilty for slowing him down, even though he said it was fine, that his knees couldn't go much faster anyway. I feel big and bloated and all-around yucky, and the way running the race felt is definitely inspiring me to stay more focused on my long-term goals than my short-term cravings.
What about you? How was your weekend? Any races or events? Anyone who works with teens (or has some of their own!) - any advice for reading materials?