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Hot Totties Rock - Cat's Perspective

Tuesday, September 06, 2011



My spark buddy Beth and I signed up to do the Virginia Beach 1/2 marathon relay this past weekend. You can check out her blog here:

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And yes, the cheesy grinned moron on her background page is none other than moi. All I can say in my defense is that it was quite warm, I'd just worked hard, and I'm wearing my first new bling in ages! WOOT!

As many of you know, I destroyed my knee at the beginning of the year, came to America for surgery and have been lingering ever since. After almost a year on the sidelines, it felt absolutely brilliant to get back into it. So the saga begins ...

On Saturday, I rented a car and drove to Virginia Beach. Sadly, the whole rest of the world decided to drive, too. Not wanting to miss the fun, Mother Nature opened up the skies, only encouraging more poor form from frustrated motorists. The three-hour drive took over seven hours, including my accident. Yes, I rear-ended someone. ... and not in a good way. emoticon Bad Cat! He wasn't hurt, thank goodness. I have some cuts and bruises, including one on my forehead that I can't quite explain. We were in gridlocked traffic. I wasn't going fast, and somehow, I managed to do a real number on the car - a craptacular little Chevy malibu with uncomfortable seats and awful wheel alignment. Oh, and now a bashed in front fender. Oops.

I found the hotel, the expo, Beth and her DH, put the accident behind me, and focused on my first race since the God-awful nightmare in Walt Disneyworld in January. This was my first ever relay, and it was definitely an experience.

3 a.m. Wake up
4 a.m. Ready to go. The shuttles begin running at 4 and end at 6. decide not to wait until last minute.
4:10 a.m. Head out to shuttle. Discover that drivers have no clue where they're supposed to be going or that they're supposed to be - in fact - shuttles. Sit on super ultra "nipplingly" cold air-conditioned bus, wishing the nice lady bus driver wasn't menopausal until 4:50, when the drivers finally figure out where they're going.
5:00 a.m. Arrive. No racers. Volunteers milling confusedly. No one know the bag check is. People, "bag check" is a FLEET of UPS trucks that collect our things and drive them to the finish line. They're fairly hard to miss. Find bag check. I'm the first person to check my bag. This has never happened to me before.
5:15 a.m. Find shuttle to relay point. The relay shuttles are supposed to run until 6, but they just cram us all into one shuttle and go.
5:30 a.m - Still going.
5:45 a.m. - Still going. The driver asks us if we know where the drop off is. Since we're only supposed to have traveled seven miles, I'm concerned that we've been tootling hither and yon for almost 30 minutes. Eventually, our driver decides that we should be on some military base, a decision the armed sentry most vigorously protests.

"Sir! You MUST leave these premises!'
"But I'm here for the race."
"Sir! There is no race here. You MUST leave the premises!"
"I've got the people for the race."
"Sir! Turn around!"
"So this isn't where we should go for the race?"

Yikes. Eventually, mensa member bus driver realised that he should not have driven through the cones blocking the road, the police office standing at the intersection blocking aforementioned road, and police cruiser blocking the same said road, to access a secure military facility. Give this man a gold star.

5:50 a.m.We were dropped off at the correct place and had a long walk to the relay point. A lot of smart people nipped into the McDonalds for coffee, breakfast, and a place to sit. Stupidly, I walked all the way to the place and sat on the ground for three hours until it was my turn to race.

This is the tricky part of relaying. I was fired up to race when I got up, but by 9 o'clock, my hips were whinging, my knee wanted me to reconsider, my tummy was ready for I don't even know what - lunch, I guess. The sun was up full, it was warm, and NOW it was time to race.

Well, once they announced that the first Hot Tottie team member was on her way in, I revved right up. Beth looked great. I could tell she was tired, but the cheerleaders on the side of the road gave her a warm welcome, and she finished strong. She averaged 30 seconds faster per mile than she'd expected, and we were in great shape for the second leg.

I have only recently started walking again. The most I'd trained was six miles, and at a 21:00 minute per mile pace, so I was worried. I did the first two miles in under thirty minutes, but the knee was screaming, so I slowed down and just enjoyed it as a walk. I ended up averaging 17:30 per mile, so it was still a big improvement over my training pace.

Along the way, I saw Elvis, Beaker from the Muppets, a Super Family, a devil, and other odd assortments of fun runners. I saw an older man struggling a bit and walked a few miles with him. He looked to be about 70 and we got to chatting. He does the big Goofy race at Disney every year and is their race administrator for Facebook. I told him my story about how I was treated, and he was incensed. Hopefully that will never happen to anyone else. I met several people doing their very first race and many wonderful charity racers.

"Fitty" and her DH were waiting for me at the finish line. I trudged through the end of race tents and then back to the hotel. Being part of the Rock N Roll race series, we had a concert on the beach to look forward to in the evening, including headliner Bret Michaels

Whilst waiting for Beth, I chatted up a nice man who gave me VIP passes for the concert! Sweet! Unfortunately, getting up so early doesn't leave much in reserve for evening entertainment, and after an hour or so, Beth was cooked, and I wasn't keen to sit there by myself. Luckily for me, my hotel was a mere five blocks from the concert, so of COURSE I could hear it clearly. I sat in the outdoor hotel hot tub, watched the stars, and listened to Bret Michaels wail away. Great show, and a sweet ending to the weekend.

Stay tuned, because the Hot Totties are reuniting in January at Walt Disneyworld to do the Chip and Dale marathon relay. I can't wait!

~ Chip
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JUDICAT63 1/18/2012 5:57AM

    Well done you! You are amazing you DO KNOW THAT don't you? You bash anything that tries to stop you on your way to where you want to go - I am so thankful that you are my friend! emoticon emoticon

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MAPLELEAFMOM 10/6/2011 12:46AM

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You are both such incredible women and I am soooo proud of you both emoticon You are SOOOOO Amazing!!!!!

UGH on the accident but way to go on making it a fantastic weekend regardless !! I hope your cuts and bruises are healing quickly emoticon

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ESBELL 9/14/2011 11:34AM

    You are such a hero to me - finishing races with such strength & pride. I hope one day to grow up to be as amazing YOU!

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BRAVAH 9/13/2011 9:22AM

    Hi Chip!

I had typed out a huge and lovely response and clicked post - not realizing my stupid internet connection had timed out. I don't have time to write it all again, but wanted to tell you how awesome I think you are!!!!! Woohoo! Great job in the race! And thanks for the great story!

Cheers,
Heidi

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DANIMITE2 9/11/2011 7:55PM

    Got all teary...soooo proud of you my friend!

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DOTSLADY 9/9/2011 10:50PM

    How DO you DO it!? emoticon You amaze and delight ... you inspire me woman.
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DISPATCHER04 9/8/2011 2:53PM

    Very cool, Cat! :)

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4-1HEALTHYCYNDI 9/7/2011 5:45PM

    Wow! Sounds like an interesting time was had. Glad the ending was better than the beginning. Thanks for sharing your adventure.

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DEBULACLARK 9/7/2011 5:14PM

    Another adventure for Cat!!! Always fun to read about them. I'm sorry about the accident. Glad for the great ending. Nice...Bret Michaels...nice.

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ZELLAZM 9/7/2011 2:08PM

    WTG and thanks for the very colorful report!

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FUNFROG79 9/7/2011 1:11PM

    How eventful! Bret Michaels is great!

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NIGHTSKYSTAR 9/7/2011 11:57AM

    You are a wonder my friend!!!! You never cease to amaze me...you are so strong in every sense!! Well done!!! and sorry about the accident..that just plain sucks.
hugs
Holly

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JCSTELLA 9/7/2011 10:17AM

    Rough starting ending fabulously!! You should be so proud of yourself!! I loved reading this blog :)

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SAFETYSUE 9/7/2011 1:47AM

    Love your blog, so many adventures. Accidents are so stressful, so glad you are ok!
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MSEMBERSTORM 9/6/2011 10:24PM

    You are freaking amazing.

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AMUNET_RA 9/6/2011 9:04PM

    Another adventure!! Glad the accident wasn't worse! Congrats on your bling! ((HUGS)) I am always so proud of you!!
~~B

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SUETINGE 9/6/2011 7:19PM

    YAY! Bling, a good race and music in the hot tub.

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DISPATCH91 9/6/2011 6:49PM

    What a time you had. Sorry about the fender bender..bummer. The hot tub listening to the music sounded like a good ending for a day.

hugs

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JAXMOMMY 9/6/2011 6:27PM

    Thanks for sharing your adventure Cat! I could just hear the bus driver and the guard at the base! I've had similar encounters, yes that is encounter with a S, at VA Beach and/or Norfolk military bases! Hurray for you racing! I am planning on heading to VA Beach for a fun visit this weekend! Hoping for no rear ending experiences!

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ROBYNLN 9/6/2011 5:45PM

    Love your report. GREAT job on the marathon. Keep up the good work.

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ENDUROVET 9/6/2011 5:43PM

    Ha ha, what an "adventure"!

This is why I am opting for a "staycation" - just can't make a Sun-night Vegas run work w/my schedule, so we will stay in Big D at the fancy new Convention Ctr hotel, where I can catch a shuttle (hopefully that knows where it's going ;-) to the starting line...

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DDUNKIES 9/6/2011 5:34PM

    oh my dear Cat- you're writing absolutely cracks me up!!! i always feel like i am on the adventure with you- LOVE YA donna

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SLCOLMAN 9/6/2011 5:27PM

    Woo Hoo!! Awesome :)

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L*I*T*A* 9/6/2011 4:54PM

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50FITNFUN 9/6/2011 3:54PM

    Firstly, I would like to point out that in my Sparkpage background picture, you are the proud and fabulous looking " Hot Tottie" on the right, while I am the happy, but dorky, tater tottie on the left! You'd think with 2 hours (and actually I think it was closer to 1hr, 40mins) I could have at least thought to take off the sweat band and fluff the hair. But there you have it, I left my brain..and dignity, somewhere along the course and was just thrilled enough for the both of us to have Bill take our triumphant photo. I'm already imagining how fab we'll both look at the end of the longer race in January! emoticon
Now, onto your blog....OMG, you have me rolling on the floor and holding my sides...(rear ending, but not in a good way...craptacular chevy, your bus foray onto the military base)...I think half the fun of doing the races is the strange things we hear, witness and experience throughout the event. And your recount of he weekend is so well written that everyone can share the experiences too! This is a great blog. I'm happy to have been able to be there with you! emoticon

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