Conferences first. Then the other thing.
Our conference meet took place over two days, a week apart. On the first day, I ran the 4×800 and 3200; a week later, I ran the 1600.
Conference day 1: Our main goal for the 4×8 was simply to qualify for regionals, but we also wanted to win. I was running the anchor leg.
2:26 first leg, 2:25 second leg, 2:26 third leg. I got the baton in second place by about four seconds, and my leg was pretty rough, even from the beginning. On the last lap, I finally made contact with the team in first but tied up really badly on the home stretch. I ended up with a 2:25 split. We finished second in 9:42, though! Sooo close to the 9:40 state auto!! (The first place team ran 9:41, so they missed it too.)
After the race, my entire body just felt awful. My coach wouldn’t consider scratching me as an option even after watching me practically throw up and pass out on the ground, so I finally accepted that I would have to
die run the two mile. Coach told my teammate and me to focus solely on nabbing a regional qualifying spot (top 6). I decided to go out conservatively and hope to out-kick whoever was in sixth.
I technically executed that plan perfectly by staying behind- and stepping on- the sixth place girl until there were 300 meters left in the race… I kicked really hard and ran my last 400 in an 81! That’s something to be proud of considering how terrible I was feeling before the race.
I finished 6th in 11:40 and qualified for regionals. However, I still feel really bad about how I literally used and abused the girl
Conference day 2, a week later: All I had to run on Thursday was the 1600. I was seeded third with a 5:20, and the first place girl was seeded at a 5:17. My plan was to stick with her and try to PR and/or win.
Unfortunately, she went ham in the first 800!! Our first lap was a 35, and her 400 meter split was a 73. I don’t think I’ve ever gone out faster than a 78 in a mile… I gave my coach the “oh, craaap” face as we came through, and he mirrored my expression. The girl in first maintained a few seconds over the rest of us, so I ran most of the race by myself in second.
By 1000 meters, my lungs were on fire, but I pushed through. With 200 meters to go, I had nothing left to kick with, but I finished the race in second place with a time of 5:19.05. That’s less than a second away from my PR, and it’s a season best and only the third time I’ve run in the 5:teens, so I suppose I’ll take it. The girl who won didn’t run her second half any faster than I did!
After the race, two of my coaches ended up carrying me off the track because my legs just would not function. I don’t know what’s wrong with me! This is happening far too often!!
Three weeks until regionals! I aqua jogged today instead of running because my foot has been bothering me.
And now for the other news…..
I GOT INTO COLLEGE!!!
…That is all.