This is kind of late, but here is my recap of my running of the Denver Half Marathon.
It all started on the Thursday before the marathon when they sent me an email about how you personally needed to pick up your registration packet at the pre-marathon expo that was on Friday. So I talked to my dad and he said that I should just come up to work with him, golf for a couple of hours and then go over to the marathon expo with him. So I did that, golfing was alot of fun, especially since I hadn't golfed all summer. I did ok shooting a 96, which was pretty good considering the fact that I hadn't golfed all summer and that I didn't use my driver.
As a side note I had the camera with me and took an HDR picture of a pond on the course. Here is that picture: (I'll do a post on what HDR is soon)

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So now back to the marathon, after I was done golfing we went to the Marathon Expo. I thought it was going to be kind of dumb, but it was really fun and got me psyched up for the race. I got there and picked up my registration packet, which had my race number, timing chip to put on my shoe, and the marathon t-shirt. We also got like 30 free Larabars, and other free stuff so that was fun.
Now on Saturday the anticipation really started building. Before a race your supposed to eat as many carbohydrates as you can so you'll have energy for the race. So since bread has alot of carbs in it, my mom made nice big sweet rolls, and other stuff high in carbs for me to eat. All in all on that saturday I ate 5 big sweet rolls, 3 big bowls of pasta, a bowl of granola, tons of water, and 5 larabars, a tuna sandwich, and some other stuff. Not quite as much as Michael Phelps but probably the most I've ever eaten :-). Throughout the day I just rested and got all my stuff ready. Then I went to bed around 11:00 to try and get a little bit of rest before I would wake up at 3:30.
So I woke up took a shower and put on all my running stuff. I wore my soccer warm up over it so that when it was cold outside in the morning while I waiting I would be warm. We got up there around 5:00, and looked around at the vendors preparing for the post marathon expo. It was pretty exciting looking around and getting ready to race. I went to the bathroom in one of there many porta-potties, tried the gatorade they were serving at the race stations, and then got in the area where the racers started. Here's a picture of me in the starting area:

This area was packed with all 10,000 runners all waiting to start. Then the starting gun went off and everybody was running! It took me 2 minutes to even cross the starting line because there were about 5,000 runners in front of me. Here's a pic of all the runners that were behind me in the beginning.

So finally when I crossed the finish line I was so excited. I had tons of fun running the first 5 miles but then started to get a little bit harder. It was still fun but as the miles went on it just continued to get harder. Eventually around mile 8 I started to get horrible stitches in my sides. They got so bad that it hurt incredibly bad to even breath in so I had to slow down a little bit. It was ok though since I went out a little bit fast I could go slow for a little bit and still make 2 hours. The race is kind of all a blur now until the last mile and a half. It was amazing my legs just felt numb and I just kept running, all the while I was worried about having enough energy to make it to the finish. During the last mile the thing that really kept me going was the silence. During the whole race there were always people cheering and it was pretty loud, but during the last mile there wasn't anybody because everyone was waiting at the finish. It's kind of surprising that the silence would keep me going, but it made me realize how close I was. Finally I made the turn to run the last tenth of a mile to the finish. It was amazing! I kept on passing people and was running as fast as I could. I finally looked up at the clock about 200 feet from the finish when I saw it at 1:59:59 and then it changed to 2 hours. I ran that last 200 feet and crossed the finish line of my first race. Here are pictures of the last couple feet. (You really have to see them up close to see me)

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I was excited after finishing, but disappointed that I didn't make it in under 2 hours. After getting my medal it hit me that I really did it in under two hours because it took me about 2 minutes to start. Eventually I found out that the little chip on my shoe that registers the actual time read 1:58:03 so I did it in under two hours! Here's a picture of me right after finishing

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I got my medal, got a free massage, ate a bagel, chips, and a banana, and tiredly walked around the marathon expo, and then went home having completed my first race, and first half marathon ever.