Race #15 Rhode Island (Providence) October 27, 2019

It’s Raining Zombies!!!

Well, this race will go down in history in my blog as the worst weather so far. It even beat the icy course I ran in Minneapolis. I woke up early to get ready because I had a 1 hour drive to Providence. The term raining cats and dogs was an understatement. It was fricking raining caribou and moose out there, but buckle in Buddy, I have a race to run and I needed to suck it up. My biggest concern was ruining my new running ear buds because I need music to cross the finish line . Unfortunately, my witch t-shirt and Halloween tutu wasn’t going to keep me dry so I did what any smart runner would do…. I grabbed the shower cap from the hotel room and headed to Rhode Island! The drive wasn’t to bad, just rainy. I found a parking spot close and headed out to find some pre-race food. I found an adorable coffee/sandwich shop that had a phenomenal oatmeal bar. And this people, was the warmest part of my morning… I ordered a bowl with all the fixins and a cup of java and sat down to eat. Once I was done I headed out into rainy street to get lined up for the race. I put my stylish shower cap on and was ready to get ur done! I looked like a complete dork but didn’t give a crap. The race was through the streets of downtown Providence with a very fun twist and the 1  1/2 mile mark. We ran through the bus tunnels of the city and it was very dark, lit enough to see but still dark. Upon entering the tunnel, all I could hear was screaming and loud scary music. You ask why they were screaming? Well, an occasional zombie, monster or Freddy Krueger look a like were jumping out at the runners. I set my standards VERY low for this race due to the downpour . I had 2 goals for this race:  #1 goal was to finish even if I was completely soaked. #2 goal was to not piss myself if a zombie jumped out at me.  Sooo, I accomplished only 1 of them, just sayin! After about 33 minutes of my life, I crossed the finish line. Now usually I always include a post race photo with my medal…..NOT going to happen! I had mascara down to my ankles and looked like a very bad Alice Cooper knock off. I took of my sexy shower cap, whipped it in the trash and headed to my car back to Boston. Once back at the hotel I showered and laid down for a nap. Two races in two days kicked my butt.

I woke up after an hour and of course was starving. I figured I pretty much cleaned the Italian pub out of ravioli next door so lets do something different. I found a Cheesecake Factory close! Sweet baby Jesus, I see Chicken Piccata and cheesecake in my future. I enjoyed every bite and left there with a full belly to wind down and get ready to head back early morning.

 

My flight was at 6am back to Detroit. I arrived home and for the first time got to put 2 tacks into my US map!  15 done, next up New York in November ! See you in Central Park 🙂

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