Saturday, March 19
5:00 p.m. - We arrived in Santa Monica and checked into our hotel. Weather was great - partly sunny, about 60 degrees (the calm before the storm). We took a short walk along Ocean Blvd. and the 3rd Street Promenade, then enjoyed a nice dinner at Pizza Antica in the newly renovated outdoor mall (Santa Monica Place).
My dinner included some yummy pizza, spaghettini with chicken, salad, and some kind of a chocolate tart for dessert (see picture). After dinner, we walked down 3rd street and checked out some of the sights and sounds. Finally, we headed back to our hotel. I was hoping to get the boys to sleep sooner rather than later.
10:30 p.m. - After baths, books, and an episode of Curious George, the boys finally went to sleep. I had a late night snack of leftover pasta and a bagels with peanut butter. All four of us were sleeping in one king bed. The kids were sprawled all over, so I couldn't really sleep too well. Finally, around 1:00, I got out of the bed, went to the other room, and tried to get some sleep on the pull-out sofa bed. Worst mattress I've ever slept on in my life! However, I was able to sleep for a good 3 hours without anyone kicking me.
Sunday, March 20 - Race Day
4:02 a.m. - I woke up and was lying in my bed waiting for my two alarms (phone and watch) to go off at 4:09 a.m. I was nervous about the race, and just wanted to get things going! I took a quick shower, put my running clothes on, grabbed the rest of my gear, food, and drinks, kissed Shilpa and the boys, and headed out the door. As I walked out of the hotel lobby, it was dark, cool, and mostly deserted. Several traffic lights were blinking and the roads around the hotel were already closed in preparation for the race. The only sign of life outside were a few other runners like myself walking to catch the shuttle buses to Dodger Stadium.
4:45 a.m. - My shuttle bus departs for the starting line at Dodger Stadium. I've never seen the I-10 freeway so empty in my life! I was sitting next to a guy named Anthony who was also from the San Francisco Bay area. He was very friendly, and we started talking about our training, race strategy, past races, future races - typical runner's chat.
5:15 a.m. - Our shuttle arrives at Dodger Stadium. I said goodbye and good luck to Anthony and headed out to explore the pre-race happenings. Several thousand runners were already there, most of them inside the Stadium trying to keep warm. It was a strange sight to see all of these people sitting in the stands (some even sleeping on the ground near concessions stands) at 5:30 in the morning, stadium and field all aglow, and no baseball game being played. I started going through my pre-race routine of eating several bagels and a banana, drinking water, doing a warm-up run, and stretching. It was still so early - too much time to kill before the start of the marathon. I tried to stay warm, wearing my sweatshirt, warm-up pants, and hat as long as possible before giving them away to the bag check. Finally, it was time to go, so I shed my gear, checked my plastic bag, and headed for the start.
7:00 a.m. - Runners were required to enter our race corrals by 7:00 a.m., so I made my way to the designated area. It continued to get more and more crowded, as the runners filled up the starting corrals. Still no rain yet, but very cloudy and windy, with ominous looking skies above. As we waited, race organizers provided random announcements to pass the time. I learned that a sumo wrestler was running, and a woman who held the world record for number of marathons run in a year - 106! Crazy! We were treated to the singing of the National Anthem by the choir of the Silverlake Music Conservatory in Los Angeles. The elite runners (the really fast guys who actually win marathons) were given their starting gun and took off, while the rest of us "regular" runners continued to wait. The race start was already 15 minutes behind schedule and I was tired of waiting! Just wanted to start running!
7:44 a.m. - Finally, almost 20 minutes after the scheduled start time, the horn sounded and we were off! Stay tuned for my next post about the 26.2 miles and my post-race reflections.





