Its no secret here on the blog – or to anyone in my life – that I miss all my friends in Santa Cruz, like a lot. So much so that half the time I day dream about quitting law school, selling all my stuff, and hopping on a plane and inviting myself to live in one of my friends’ spare bedrooms. And trust me, there were a few times it was so close to happening I’m almost surprised it didn’t.
But, as luck would have it I was able to find my way back to Santa Cruz in mid-May after second semester finals were over, AND will be finding myself back there in August – and I’m pretty sure that’s what allowed me to get back on the plane last Sunday was knowing I would be going back…
Of course, in true runner form, the first thing I did when Meg picked me up from the Airport May 10, well after catching up of course, was head out with her and another one of the running wives for a few miles of my long run. I finished it out solo b/c Meg had already run a 10k race that morning, and I needed to get 10 on the books on the Santa Cruz rollers to boost my confidence for Capitola Half Marathon on May 18. And then we had Verve coffee…because we had to.
Later, we headed out for delicious dinner + drinks downtown.
Sunday morning we had a late morning run with some of the running wives on the hills of Santa Cruz and a new-to-me path. We refueled in the evening with some delicious BBQ foods later a la casa de Leslie – who, btw, throws the best house parties around!
I will admit the fact that I was in California, running in some of my favorite places made taking the rest days I was supposed to take very very difficult. So difficult, in fact, that I wasn’t sure that my half marathon race was going to go well? Usually I like to have 2-3 rest days during race week – and like to be about 10ish miles total shorter (including the race – w/ the exception of a marathon race week) of my previous few weeks’ total mileage. But that quickly went out the window.
Monday I did take a rest day, and just hung out in Santa Cruz with the pups at Meg’s house while she taught or something ridiculous like that – I mean, what’s work?
And Monday night I got to have tacos (we don’t have real tacos in Virginia/DC) with a good friend, and see the Santa Cruz sunset. I had forgotten how beautiful it was.
Tuesday morning, it was back to running with Meg & Leslie before heading to San Jose to meet my nephew and hang out with my family for a few days. Got in a couple solid runs, spent plenty of time loving on my niece and nephew and helping out my brother and sister-in-law and got to even go to the Giants game with my brother, sister and niece!
Then it was back to Santa Cruz to hang out with PhD friends and run/eat some more good food on Thursday.
I also got to experience RecoveryPump…
Friday it was more miles along the coast with the girls, chased with an evening of sushi and wine for girl’s night out!
After what felt like a solid week of eating, drinking and running nonstop, it was time to start getting mentally ready for the half marathon on Sunday…but since this post is already like longer than any post I’ve ever written, I’ll leave it here for now. I’ll leave it on a high note from all the friendship, family fun, food, wine, and of course running that happened over my post-finals week in California. It was easily the best week of 2014 so far. And it finished with a wonderful race weekend at Capitola Half Marathon…
What is your best week of 2014 so far? Or best day?