Packing up

Trip Start Feb 03, 2008
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STAR palace

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Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Starting the packing process yet again.  It didn't make sense to keep
my rental at the STAR palace if I'm going on the road for 2 1/2 months,
spending another week or so in IN for C'mas.  Plus, I'll be able to
find a place in the mtns when I get back so I can board, board, ski,
board!!!

But packing is sad.  And I'm scared.  Lil scared of a 2
1/2 month tour and bit anxious about leaving my dear friends for so
long.

Back to this morning - I ran my first 10k. :)  And it was
a weird, unexpectedly emotional experience.  Realized last night that I
wouldn't have anyone to run with or waiting for me at the end and I was
kind of sad.  Silly me stayed out til 1 so I was also going to be a bit
sleep deprived.  I woke up about 4:30 and my stomach felt awful. 
Thought I was going to be sick and that didn't make sense considering
I'd only had 1 drink.  I feared food poisoning briefly - now realize it
must have just been the emotions.  Wild how our mind can affect our
body.  Then I forgot to turn on my alarm last night after I set the
time!  Somehow I managed to wake up at 8:19?!  And that was plenty of
time to get to Invesco for a 9 a.m. start.  After several trips to my
car, including leaving the car key in the trunk keyhole - doh, I was
ready to run.  My actual run was pretty good - fun to get to run
through Coors Field and Invesco and have a taste of the players' view
and it felt like 'home' to go through Pepsi Center, of course (can't
wait to be on a turn that goes through there!!).  I finished at an 1 hr
and 3 min.  My goal was under an hour but I'm very happy with an avg
speed just over 10min/mi.  And within a few minutes, I was crying.  I
was exhausted, sleep deprived and feeling sorry for myself since I was
alone.  It would've been good to share the moment with someone that
cared...but I also realize I was not alone at all.  God is always with
me and others were cheering me on in spirit.  Didn't stop me from all
out crying once I was in my car but I obviously just needed to cry. 
And I realize it all ties in with my temporary good-byes that are in
full swing.  Sometimes, you just need to cry.  I definitely enjoy my
share of laughs in this life. :)

Let this Irish adventure begin. :)

xoxo
A
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