My official finish time for the half marathon is 2:09:52. That’s 13.1 miles at 9:55 per mile pace.
I met both my goals:
1. I finished.
2. I didn’t walk.
The first 6 miles felt great and I ran them at a 9 minute pace. I was passing people and thinking to myself, “This might be easier than I thought.”
That’s funny….
We started at the Lifestyle Community Pavilion (formerly Promo West) and headed north to the OSU campus and around the Horseshoe. We took a right down Lane Avenue for a mile and then started heading south down High Street. Take a look at the map:

I hit “The Wall” at mile number 7 and 8. They were probably the toughest on the whole course. At that point I thought, “Why did you do this? What makes you think you can finish? Are you insane? Just stop now and walk back to the car.”
I slowed my pace, took a gel pack and kept going.
The next four miles were tough. Probably because I have never run more than 6 miles before so my body was starting to freak out. My legs were getting tight, my stomach was cramping, I felt light-headed a few times.
We kept heading south down High Street through down town and into German Village. We took another right through the Brewery District and then turned north for the remainder of the race.
The last 2 miles felt good. I had broke through “The Wall” and established a pace that was comfortable. The last mile was especially cool with all these people lining the street cheering you on.
I actually had a boost of energy the last half mile. I was listening to Eminem’s “Loose Yourself” and feeling pretty motivated about finishing so I picked up the pace. Besides, no body wants to finish in front of all those people just barely making it. You want to look like you’ve been running like that the whole time. About 4 steps in front of the finish I felt my legs start to cramp. They had too much. I managed to get across, but when I stopped running and slowed to a walk, they just locked up. I walked stiff-legged over to the gatorade table and tried to stretch them out.
I had a blast running this race. It’s something I have wanted to do for a long time.
Someone said, “So what’s next? The Marathon?”
I don’t know. There was nothing in me at the end of 13 miles that said I could go any further. It would take a lot of training to get ready for that in October. So, we’ll see. I would love to do it.