After the mock it was off to get to Star Prairie to visit my beautiful little Olive (and here's a pic of one of my other favorite kitties, Brian. He's one of the jumpers :)
Once we left there, we TRIED to grab a couple geocaches but unfortunately the one I really wanted to find gave me a DNF for the day.
We traveled back in to a spot to start a 4-5 hour bike ride. It started out great, weather was nice, course was good. Then about 2 hours in the knee started to give out and slow me down. Two hours later, it was almost 9pm, dark, drizzly and I was trying to pedal with only one leg-power. Ugh!!! Couldn’t have been more frustrated! If I could have blogged right then and there you would have been able to get a very detailed emotional recount of the situation. Which includes a total freak out over the fact that at that pace I likely won’t make the bike cut off at Ironman. But for now I just have to say it “really sucked”
So at 10pm I decided I had made a few bad choices in time management and didn’t get home and to bed until after 11pm. With a very tired, sore, emotionally drained body I went to bed and when I woke up feeling the same as I went to bed, I made the decision I couldn’t go to the Manitou Tri that morning. I was very disappointed but I knew that would have been a dumb push for my body.
So instead of getting the Tri in and a bit of an extra run. We ended up down at Nokomis later in the evening to do a version of “splash and dash” Run one loop around Nokomis (2.7mi) then 500yd swim. We did 5 sessions Run-swim-run-swim-run in all. It actually felt pretty good and was a good modification on a day that I was just supposed to do a long run.
This week was particularly stressful on the personal side and financial side. I realized to keep my head above water I can spend NO extra money each month and pending no unexpected expenses save near to nothing. (panic!!!) But the one nice thing is that I did hear back from USAT and they gave me the part time Regional Assistant position (yay!). So I’m hoping that will help fill in my week and I can get off collecting partial unemployment.
With Ironman now less than 90 days away I find myself in a constant state of worry. Maybe my body won’t hold out on the bike? I didn’t do enough early season work that now I’m screwed. I still don’t eat as well as I should so maybe my fuel intake is messed up. Why does it seem like everyone is stronger and faster and I keep getting weaker? And everyone seems to be doing more than me but I’m following the book. Is it the wrong plan?
I also have been spending a lot of time thinking about my lack of excitement and enthusiasm about my racing. Honestly I think it’s because I think I totally suck. I am “ok” at racing but I have nothing to brag about. I’m one of the slow ones that has to try and rely on pretending “we just race for fun”. And while I do honestly race for fun, I quite often go into a race wanting to be fast or beat last year’s time or whatever and quite often I fail. Then I just tell people the race was good and leave out any statistics about how slowly I finished. I think I may even stop putting stats in my blogs, not sure yet. It’s so hard for me to write out what’s in my head but maybe that is a small glimpse….I’ll leave it for now.
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