I met Lora on Saturday at the registration for the race we did yesterday. I also met her wonderful Mom. We did some dishing, some sand-bagging and had a great time. I told Lora that she would do just fine on Sunday, and that we would have fun. We both got great race numbers--hers was 1001, and mine was 1313.
Sunday morning driving to the race, I could see the clouds out west where I was headed. I had checked the radar (I *LOVE* Doppler Radar) before I left home and didn't think the rain would be significant. It looked like it might just be cloudy all day.
I got to transition and met up with Lora and her mom. It was cool, and we weren't about to get out of transition until we absolutely had to. At some point it started to rain, but not too badly. We hoped it would let up and dry out before the race started, but that didn't happen, either. I put my bike stuff and run stuff in plastic bags so that at least I could put on dry shoes to race in. Both Lora and I downed some of the good old Ultra Violence to get us psyched to race.
I was put into the 50-54 wave just ahead of Lora's 45-49 wave. She told me she was happy that I had been bumped up so she didn't have to compete against me! It didn't matter. I felt ready, but not "race ready."
I just couldn't get it together in the swim. It's in this thing that is man-made, but not really like a pool. The water sloshes in a strange way, and we zig-zagged through "lanes" which at the end were so shallow you got up and walked. Oh well, I thought I'd be fine once out on the bike.
Nope. My legs were dead. D-E-A-D. Sure, I passed a bunch of ladies, but I wasn't going very fast at all. My front brake may have been rubbing somewhat, but I could just tell my legs were not going to cooperate with me today. In retrospect, I know why. Look at what I did the 3 days before:
Thursday: AM swim 2950, PM run 10.4 miles at 8:53 pace (which is some sort of PR for me--don't ask me why I thought I as racing--I was supposed to END the run at tempo, but oh, what the hell, may as well run the whole thing peppy).
Friday: Bike 1:35, including 3x8'(4') at FT and 4x90"(3') "best effort." I really kicked it in this workout, as my legs felt surprisingly good, and all indications are that my FT power hasn't suffered too much since Brazil. And then I ran :30 off the bike at a pretty good clip. I was wearing my low-rider DSS shorts and got plenty of stares. They really are obscene, but I always say the day I look bad in that stuff I will stop wearing it! One man even said something to me while driving by me and waggling his finger at me. I couldn't hear him because I was listening to music, so I just kept on smiling and running.
Saturday: Bike 2:30, including 2x20' at HIM watts and 3x8'(4') at FT watts. I felt sluggish at first, but then I picked it up and had a great ride. About 1 hour after I finished, I met Lora at the race registration, and then when I got home, I met another friend and we walked downtown to the local festival and walked around for almost 3 hours.
I think I may have been fine yesterday had I not walked around in the sun for 3 hours on Saturday afternoon! That is a sure-fire way to sap your energy the day before a race. To top it off, since returning from Brazil, I am just not so much in the mood for carbs, and have been laying down some serious protein consumption. It shows in my physique, but I guess trying to stack 4 consecutive days of rather intense training with an Atkins-like diet isn't the best thing in the world!
Anyway, I still had fun riding my bike in the rain yesterday, and then when I started the run, I was like oh fuck are my legs toasted. But I gotta run. I was even smiling at how bad my legs felt, because you know what? I really didn't care. I don't think I have EVER tapered for a sprint race, and really, it was a buzz to see just how thrashed I could be and still finish this bitch. Which of course I did. I ended up coming in 16th out of 92 in my age group, which is a sucky finish for me (I should have been top 5), but I didn't care, because I got to wait for Lora to come in, and I wanted to run her in at the end.
I went back out on the last .2 miles of the run course and chatted with some people I know and some I didn't know. I just love finish areas of these races--to me the best part is cheering in others AS an athlete. I yelled at all the ladies to pick it up since the remainder was mainly downhill. Luckily, I spotted Lora coming in and then I just left my new-found friends to bring her home.
I was yelling and cheering and leading a pack of girls down the home stretch. I told Lora to grab the imaginary rope that was tied to my waist to make herself go faster. I told her she could puke at the finish line, but not now. She was a real trooper and probably hated that I did that to her. There is no point in being nice to someone at the end of a race--that is when you dig your deepest and go somewhere you may not have been, and I wanted Lora to experience that! The final 25 yards is on grass, at which point I veered off to let Lora do her thing and get her finishing photo taken.
Afterwards, we hung out waiting for transition to open. Lora's mom, who is such an angel, bought Lora AND me a bunch of daisies as congratulations! We found a tent to huddle under, as the rain kept picking up. Lora and I were freezing, and Lora's mom grabbed what we thought was a sheet out of a container and wrapped it around us, which helped. When the "owners" came to the tent, they were a little angry--they said the "sheet" was a table cloth! Oh well, it would wash up just fine.
A 30-ish woman came up to me and complimented me on my physique. She told me I had the best one there out of everyone! And then, of course, she asked me my age. I told her, and she was incredulous. She's a chiropractor, and she said it was so cool that she could see every muscle on me! We chatted a little about diet, exercise and self-care. Too bad she's way too far from me, because she does some interesting things many chiropractors don't do, and since she's an athlete, I'm sure she is very in tune with what we need.
So even though I didn't race up to my potential, I had a great training week (and the race WAS great training), made a new *REAL* friend in Lora, and bonus, was voted "best looking" by several competitors (while waiting in line for the swim a few women made comments to me as well). You know I always say it's better to look good than to feel good, but hey, I like both, and I feel great today, even though I'm a little tired. I get to put it on the line again in 2 weeks, and this time I won't do stupid things that I would tell another athlete not to do right before a race.
Here are the happy slacker totals for last week:
Weekly Totals 06/19/2006-06/25/2006
Swim: 9667 yards in 3.45 hours; 22% of weekly workout time; approx. 1208 calories burned
Bike: Approx. 117.59 miles in 6.72 hours; 42% of weekly workout time; approx. 3123 calories burned
Run: Approx. 28.8 miles in 4.32 hours; 27% of weekly workout time; approx. 2501 calories burned
Strength: 1.38 hours; 9% of weekly workout time; approx. 345 calories burned
All Sports: 15.87 hours; approx. 7177 calories burned
Sleep: 8.07 hours avg./night
Stretching: 1.77 hours
Season Totals 09/12/2005-06/25/2006
Swim: 337695 yards in 119.1 hours
Bike: Approx. 3633.93 miles in 209.45 hours
Run: Approx. 1138.58 miles in 179.54 hours
Strength: 58.7 hours
All Sports: 566.79 hours; approx. 252015 calories burned
Stretching: 61.63 hours
Season Weekly Averages 09/12/2005-06/25/2006
Swim: 8236 yards in 2.9 hours
Bike: Approx. 88.63 miles in 5.11 hours
Run: Approx. 27.77 miles in 4.38 hours
Strength: 1.43 hours
All Sports: 13.82 hours
Sleep: 8.47 hours avg./night
Stretching: 1.99 hours avg./week
Goals from Last Week:
Accomplishments This Week:
- My legs continued their recovery from Ironman Brazil, as evidenced by achieving my former FTP in bike workouts and doing some solid running.
- Got in a solid slacker training week, including triathlon #51!
Goals for Next Week:
- Move up the stretching a little more, especially since I seem to be keeping up fairly high-intensity workouts.
- Evaluate my plans for the buildup to Racine 1/2 Ironman and consult my coach if I think it's necessary.
- Begin thinking about the dreaded Ironman training, since if I decide to do Ironman Florida, the time I need to begin training will come quickly!
- Keep enjoying the summer, training outdoors, loving life!
3 comments:
Congrats on getting the "unofficial" best bod award! Very cool of you to run your new buddy in...
Good luck on the next one!
It's going to be great to finally meet you at IMFL. I better get my bod in shape more and my muscles visible, though :-)
My goal for this week: Sleep more.
My coach can worry about my training plans :-)
Thank you for this blog. You have inspired me to begin one of my own, as I have only been in this sport for a year now, and have only competed in two races, Peachtree City Triathlon (sprint), and Gulf Coast Triathlon (HIM). Keep up the good work, and come visit my blog sometime, http://jmurthatri.blogspot.com
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