I still can't believe that this is my 3rd Ragnar?
I have quickly come to love them and the challenge of the relay.
I lucked out having one of the greatest teams possible.
There were a few people that I ran Vegas Ragnar with last fall.
We added a few people and we were ready to go.
Somehow I convinced Talia she NEEDED to do it with me this year.
It was so fun having her there.
I don't get to spend nearly enough time with her.
Here is Van #2.
Tyler, Ryan, Ryan, me, Talia and Julie.
I'm so glad each of them were with me.
They were all so much fun.
My family truly is the best, especially on things like this.
They were there to cheer us on.
Julie was runner 8 and I was runner 10.
They were able to cheer both of us on Friday.
Gabe and Matt were both running so Natalie & Mom bounced back and forth to see us.
These were the best faces to hear when my energy was running low.
It rained all morning Friday, so thankful that I was in van #2.
It stopped by the time we made it to our exchange.
But a morning full of rain made it VERY humid.
Which makes for very big and unruly hair.
This was only after 3 miles.
After my first run, we waited up at Snowbasin for Tyler and Ryan to run.
I was sitting and talking to Talia and our long lost Cabber friend, Keith ran into us.
It was a fun little college reunion for us!
We also were able to meet up with Matt and Gabe at Snowbasin.
Julie and I both hated that we all weren't on the same team, especially since Gabers joined Matt's work team last minute.
He was runner 4 (my same runs from last year)
Gabers did such a great job.
That is a long ways to run and no sleep makes that even harder.
I can't do anything without these little cuties cheering me on.
I sure love them.
The 4 runners and 4 cheerleaders.
Baby Luke did a great job cheering us all on.
Natalie and the kiddos were great sports spending their entire weekend watching us.
Tyler participated in many dance parties throughout the weekend.
I know I will always have a good time with him.
He had some really difficult runs and did such a great job.
All of our second legs were in the middle of the night.
One of the exchanges the volunteers had decorated it with black lights and were having a giant party.
Makes it so much fun.
My night run was rough, it was 7.5 miles with no support.
In fact, I was on a trail and was completely separated from all the vans.
It was 2:30am when I started my run.
I didn't pack my light running jacket because it was suppose to be warm.
But thanks to the rain storm temperatures dropped a lot.
I only had a sweatshirt to run in and I knew that it would be too much for 7.5 miles.
So I ended up opting to just run in my tank top.
BAD DECISION.
I froze the entire way.
And because it was so cold, my breathing was causing fog and that is all I could see with my headlamp.
Once I finished, I was shivering and wanted to snuggle up in truck.
I finally got to sleep for 30 or so minutes after that.
Here we are in Oakley, finishing up our 2nd legs.
We ran ALL night long.
It was still pretty cold up there but we were ready to head to our final exchange with van 1 and shower and sleep.
A middle school in Heber does a fundraiser during Ragnar where you pay $5 for a shower and place to sleep and $5 for a hot breakfast. It was heaven even if we only slept for 90 minutes or so.
Hads loved coming and sitting in the truck with TyTy.
She wasn't quite sure about the dance party happening, but with a little help from TyTy she was into it.
I knew going into this year that I had some difficult legs, specifically my 2nd and 3rd leg.
My 3rd leg was the top of RAGNAR HILL.
I had no plans of ever "running" the hill, but thought I could power walk up this beast.
.50 mile into my 4.0 mile climb I broke down.
My team was only going up 100 yards every time and I was hitting a major wall.
I was so frustrated mentally and physically.
My legs have never felt so heavy in my entire life.
My team was trying to pump me up... it wasn't helping.
My sister, Julie and Talia saved the day.
They both took turns walking with me to help me finish what I started.
It was tough.
I was slow.
I felt defeated.
Eventually, I saw that 1 mile left sign and I knew the end was in sight.
The last .25 of a mile I was able to see the finish and picked up my feet and ran to Tyler.
It was the most emotional and best exchange of my life.
I'm not sure what I would have done without my team to help get me to the top.
I knew I could not climb in the truck and let someone else finish it for me.
I needed to do it.
and I did it!

Despite my two miserable runs, I had a great time with my team.
We know how to dance, run and laugh.... and eat.
Sounds like Ragnar 2015 is already in the planning stages.
Whether I want to admit it or not, I am a Ragnar Addict.
THE CAPTAIN'S MISFITS!