Nugget August 26, 2008
I am reliving my Providence 70.3 prerace details panic…only worse! It seems like I need everything AND the kitchen sink to hold my body and my bike together for 13 hours…too bad I can’t have one of those SAG cars like Lance
I am reliving my Providence 70.3 prerace details panic…only worse! It seems like I need everything AND the kitchen sink to hold my body and my bike together for 13 hours…too bad I can’t have one of those SAG cars like Lance
Life is sometimes like a rain forecast. You do your best to avoid it and hope for the best - but sometimes you just get soaking wet.
I’m on the flip side of an epic racing weekend and survived. As mentioned, it kicked off Thursday with a solid motor pace session (thanks PAT!!) where I could barely summon up enough energy to climb up the stairs to our house.
I’ve begun teaching short yoga sessions to the UNC football team. It’s a fascinating experience and a refreshing difference from working with my usual, familiar endurance athletes. The players aren’t shy about reacting to the poses—they groan as they ease into pigeon, they crack up as they roll to balance on their sitting bones or fall out of crow. Stoic distance runners aren’t nearly so eager to admit to discomfort or difficulty.
Here’s a good pic of Theo “in the moment”… I’ll explain where I’m going with this below.
Theo’s life is about extremes: sheer ecstasy and sheer boredom. He handles the latter by sleeping (the dog literally sleeps 19 hours per day) and handles the former with total immersion in the moment.
Cranberry Olympic completed…
Huge props to my bud Robbie who did his first Olympic distance tri today, sticking it out for a great time despite some prerace complications (why does everything always seem to wait for the last minute to go wrong?).
I have never been to France or Italy… here are some amazing photos of key places I vow to visit one day. When my life is more stable I hope to travel the world, explore new lands and cultures… preferably by bike.
Bring on the Keirin cut jeans - I could barely walk up the stairs to my house last night.
The first 30 minutes in tempo was agonizing. My head started playing tricks on me, “back off! You can just pull over and do this in two sets instead of one. Who’s going to know? You’re already half way there - only one more half to go. Every revolution is getting you closer to your goal - both immediate and long term. 99 bottles of beer on the wall…. oh crap! I lost count of which lap I’m on. If I can just make it to 60 laps - I’ll be solid. What? I’m only at 37? Sheebus.”
Yoga teaches us that there is enough—enough strength to hold a pose, enough room to breathe in a twist, enough time to relax into the present. Following the principle of nongrasping (aparigraha), we are assured that there is enough. Learning to accept this avoids a lot of unnecessary clutching, making us more efficient (and that’s the goal in endurance sports).
So when I convinced my friends to join in the Team TriROK challenge, I figured the attrition rate would be pretty high after they completed their goal. How wrong I was! My friends Melanie, Mariana, and Nicole have all signed up for the Title 9 tri September 7th. This will be their first open water tri and that takes a lot of bravery.
Lord help me.
On tap for today - 30 minutes in tempo. Immediately followed by 2 sets of Breaker intervals in my mass start bars, any gear of my choosing.
Then 1 effort in my pursuit bars. First 10 laps at 25 mph, then every two laps increase the pace by 3 mph for two laps and go until failure.
If you hear on the evening news, “Woman in Redmond passes out from exercise exhaustion…” you’ll know who it is.