We both got up around 06:30 and drove to the hotel. We got there after 07:00 and the staff informed us that we would be able to check-in at 10:00. Normally the check-in is after 15:00 (3pm), but our reserved rooms were already vacated.
At this point mom and I decide to head over to IHOP and have some breakfast. I really noticed something in IHOP. Perhaps it is a misplaced perception – I am not sure. It seemed like no one took their time in the restaurant. While my mother and I enjoyed breakfast and talked about stuff, there were at least 4 tables that were seated after us, ate their food, paid and left. Now I know my mother and I were not especially taking our time. It seemed like a normal pace we have when we go out to eat, but everyone else was about getting in, getting food, and getting out. Strange.
Shortly after leaving IHOP I thought my mother had a seizure. It turned out she was just whining about going to Target to shop
So, to keep her quiet, we headed back onto the Interstate and drove until we found an exit with a Target store. My mom thought she was in heaven, and shopped like hell for the next hour.
Then as we were driving back to the hotel we stopped at another strip mall that had a Land’s End retail store. Land’s End has to be one of my favourite catalogue stores. I rarely buy from them, but the quality is always top-notch. My mom found out that because it was Mother’s Day weekend, there was an additional 25% off women’s clothing. So she bought a pair of pants from Land’s End.
It was after 10:00 at this point, so we headed back to the hotel and checked in. We got all our stuff to our rooms, and headed out to the Mall of America so I could get my race kit. I didn’t want to try and get that done on the day of the race – especially since my race was at 07:30 on Sunday morning.
We got to the mall and I found the registration table for my last name. I received my running number (which was above 33,000), and then started to head to the area to pick up the T-shirt I was to wear while running. I then saw that on a table off to the side they had square pink pieces of paper that said, “I’m running in Celebration of…” and “I’m running in Memory of…” with a space below to write in a name. I took one of the “Celebration” papers and wrote “My Mother! 5 year breast cancer survivor” in the space, and added a couple hearts with the marker. I turned around an mom was starting to cry, and darn it if I didn’t start to tear up too. She then told me I had to do a “Memory of” page for Aunty Marie (her sister – died of lung cancer before mom was diagnosed), and Nanny (her mother – died of complications after heart surgery). I couldn’t say no to that, so I did another paper with their names on them. I took enough pins to pin them and the numbers to my racing shirt, and we went to go get the shirt. After we got the shirt, we walked around the mall a bit and checked out camp Snoopy in the centre of the mall.
We then headed back towards the hotel and stopped at TGI Friday’s for lunch.
After lunch we returned to the hotel, and had some rest time. A friend of mine from Los Angeles was flying into Minneapolis to watch me race on Sunday, and was going to be at the hotel around 14:00-ish (2pm). I grabbed a quick shower, and crashed until 15:00 (3pm).
Then the absurdity of a Murphy’s Law moment began. I knew that my friend from LA should have been at the hotel by 15:00, but hadn’t heard from her yet. So, I decided to head out to my car to grab my cellphone to call her (I wasn’t going to pay long distance rates from the hotel room). I got to the car, turned on my phone, and called her cell. I got her answering machine, so I hung up, waited a couple minutes and tried again. Again, I got her voicemail. I went back into the hotel and got to the hallway where my room was only to see my mom calling out to my friend who was looking for our rooms.
We all got together, said our hellos and headed out to the Mall of America to do some browsing, and looking around the mall. The evening went really quickly, and we all went out to dinner together (more Mexican food!), and had a really great time. After dinner my mom headed back to the hotel and my friend and I wandered around the second and third levels of Mall of America window shopping, and talking. We found a wine store on the third level, and my friend bought both me and my mother a bottle of wine each as gifts. I bought a bottle of wine for all three of us to split, and we headed back to the hotel (the mall was closing).
The three of us split the bottle of wine I bought, and had a great time just talking about all kinds of things. As we wound the evening down, I walked my friend back to her room, and stayed in her room for a while talking more before I finally left to get some sleep before the big race day.
All-in-all it was a great day, and great to meet my friend from Los Angeles for the first time!