I survived my first night shift with the team and was so happy to when we made it to our exchange point. I ran the last leg in the rain but I was motivated knowing we would get a brief break. Luckily this stop was at a restaurant. We showered and went to find some grub. The thing with eating real food meant I would have to eventually going to "bathroom". I tried to block that out as the idea of going "#2" outside at night on the side of the road scared me a bit.
Here is my teammate Kelsey giving a thumbs up to our first dining experience. Happy for frosty mugs and ice cold Diet Coke.
I knew that I would learn new things on this journey but going #2 outside was never on my list. In our first leg one of my rock star teammates was able to break the ice by letting everyone know that she had gone #2 in the most enthusiatic way. All of sudden we all felt a little closer and I knew my turn was coming when I would have to ask, "Can someone pass me some TP?"
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Here I am with Zody getting ready to try to take a quick power nap so we would be ready to get up and run the next 8 hour shift.
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I hydrated as much as possible and enjoyed my NUUN. This would help right?
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Here I am post run and a hot mess. At this point I knew I was going to have to do something I have never done before. I wasn't sure if I take a bag, dig a hole or what? But when you are on the road for 8 hours running it is bound to happen...right?
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This is just one of my bathroom stops and probably the most private one by far. I became a pro of asking for the TP and finding a spot. We had to be quick as we didn't want to the leave the runner alone. My teammates took pleasure if taking pics of me each time after my #2 stops. Most of them I have TP in one hand and I am pulling up my shorts with the other.
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Have you ever had to go #2 during a run or biking experience? If so what did you learn?
3 comments:
OK, you ready for a super embarrassing 1st marathon story? SO my fear was having to go to the bathroom at all, and I thought I was awesome for never stopping once to go to the bathroom. Of course, as I spot the finish line, I pick up the speed, and my bladder wasn't having it. Yeah, as I finished, peeing myself people cheered me on. It. Was. fantastic.
Loving these recaps. So glad you're open to talking about going #2. I've talked about it MANY times on my blog. People probably think I'm crazy. Ha. I try to empty out prior to my runs but I've had emergency pit stops behind bushes (thankfully during early morning dark runs) and even had a full on accident (not so thankful as it happened in broad daylight but thankful for cell phones and a speedy husband in a car that came as fast as he could). Oh yes, these stories are always fun =)
Looks like FUN!! You rock doll!!
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