Dash
Road Monkey
...and a training update: In the week since I last posted I completed four rides and two spin bike workouts (one class, one solo tempo effort) for about 180 miles (32 simulated on the spin bike). The shoulders and neck were improving, but I got a pair of Bontrager Buzz-Kills and installed them before my Sunday long ride. They made a significant difference and my neck/shoulders are looser than they have been in weeks.
So Sunday was the preview for my Sept 30 Century ride. The short option was 30 miles and I thought that too short so I opted for the 60 something miles. 100 would be too much right now. Here's how it went:
Long Version: The group (about 25 of us) set out at 8:10 AM through Stafford, VA. Immediately I thought "I'm toast" cause the group was cruising along at 23-26 in the first few miles. I hung around the back after realizing I wasn't comfortable in a large pack -- my worry was that a) I was screwing up and b) the guy in front of me yo-yo'ed the gap a lot. Stayed in the back at the first few stops only moving up when I saw gaps growing too much for comfort. At mile 20ish I lost a water bottle on the road; stopped to get the bottle, looked up and the group was gone. I looked down and a car knocked the bottle off the road into a prickle bush.
Hopped on the bike and grabbed for the cue sheet. Missing. Uh-oh. I don't know these roads or the route. I didn't panic but and told myself to dig deep. Got in the drops, ramped the speed to 26 and I was chasing. Caught a peek of the group's tail end at the next bend and then rounded another to find the group waiting at a T to send the 30 milers home. Some racers sped off on their own and the "guys group" pedaled on. Around mile 41 our group of 9 fractured a bit. At mile 51 two guys started pulling away (we were slowing and they weren't) and I felt good so I tried moving us up to them. No one wanted to come with me so I broke the wind for a minute and went on my own the close the 100 meter gap. The second of the two riders began tiring so I tried to pace him. He fell be behind too so it was me and one other guy. He took longer pulls than me, but he was OK with that knowing I was a newbie. Just when we both were talking about how tired we were getting we saw the turn back into the park.
Short Version: All told it was just under 64 miles in about 3:20 for a 18.6 average. My previous longest was 41 and fastest ~17mph. I was stoked, not because of the speed, but how much energy I had at the end -- I took a pull at 20mph + after 60 miles. I felt satisfied with the accomplishment, but didn't even know I had completed a Metric Century until a gentleman asked me if it was my first century. My legs were about as sore as they are after a tough workout and today I'm back to normal. My wife commented on how she thought I would be wiped out after the ride, but I did the normal Sunday chores and felt like I had just come in from a medium tempo 25 miler.
I learned a lot on the ride. Mostly about group riding, but also gearing. Too many guys pushed the big ring and all of them tired very quickly and about the same time. I used the small ring and a high cadence and was the only one in my group moving forward at the end. Essentially I learned how to pace myself and that matching other folk's cadence doesn't work for me.
So Sunday was the preview for my Sept 30 Century ride. The short option was 30 miles and I thought that too short so I opted for the 60 something miles. 100 would be too much right now. Here's how it went:
Long Version: The group (about 25 of us) set out at 8:10 AM through Stafford, VA. Immediately I thought "I'm toast" cause the group was cruising along at 23-26 in the first few miles. I hung around the back after realizing I wasn't comfortable in a large pack -- my worry was that a) I was screwing up and b) the guy in front of me yo-yo'ed the gap a lot. Stayed in the back at the first few stops only moving up when I saw gaps growing too much for comfort. At mile 20ish I lost a water bottle on the road; stopped to get the bottle, looked up and the group was gone. I looked down and a car knocked the bottle off the road into a prickle bush.
Hopped on the bike and grabbed for the cue sheet. Missing. Uh-oh. I don't know these roads or the route. I didn't panic but and told myself to dig deep. Got in the drops, ramped the speed to 26 and I was chasing. Caught a peek of the group's tail end at the next bend and then rounded another to find the group waiting at a T to send the 30 milers home. Some racers sped off on their own and the "guys group" pedaled on. Around mile 41 our group of 9 fractured a bit. At mile 51 two guys started pulling away (we were slowing and they weren't) and I felt good so I tried moving us up to them. No one wanted to come with me so I broke the wind for a minute and went on my own the close the 100 meter gap. The second of the two riders began tiring so I tried to pace him. He fell be behind too so it was me and one other guy. He took longer pulls than me, but he was OK with that knowing I was a newbie. Just when we both were talking about how tired we were getting we saw the turn back into the park.Short Version: All told it was just under 64 miles in about 3:20 for a 18.6 average. My previous longest was 41 and fastest ~17mph. I was stoked, not because of the speed, but how much energy I had at the end -- I took a pull at 20mph + after 60 miles. I felt satisfied with the accomplishment, but didn't even know I had completed a Metric Century until a gentleman asked me if it was my first century. My legs were about as sore as they are after a tough workout and today I'm back to normal. My wife commented on how she thought I would be wiped out after the ride, but I did the normal Sunday chores and felt like I had just come in from a medium tempo 25 miler.
I learned a lot on the ride. Mostly about group riding, but also gearing. Too many guys pushed the big ring and all of them tired very quickly and about the same time. I used the small ring and a high cadence and was the only one in my group moving forward at the end. Essentially I learned how to pace myself and that matching other folk's cadence doesn't work for me.
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to 225 at last weigh-in this morning.combination of running + wedding stress + eating a little less at lunch & dinner.i'm given to weight fluctuations but this one seems to be sustainable. let's hope so. SlenderFurley could be a problem as he is irresistible to the ladies.
mrs. culdeus> i'll take a PM
mrs. culdeus> i'll take a PM
hilarious. gb mrs. furley (the real mrs. furley) not checking up on my antics here 
and beat the pace I had in my last 10K race
. OK, since I already told someone about this run, now I am just bragging a little

Jogged the rest of the way, so only about 15-20 total minutes of actual jogging/running.Will look to build from there. Planning on going out on Monday, Wednesday, Fridays for right now.
Jogged the rest of the way, so only about 15-20 total minutes of actual jogging/running.Will look to build from there. Planning on going out on Monday, Wednesday, Fridays for right now.
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Guess I need to get my laptop fixed so I can get online at home once again.

A couple of days off for me, then a bike workout yesterday and a great swim today. I'll do some track work tomorrow morning ...220s, I suspect, so as to open up the stride and stretch things out. Early race forecast for 8/4 is dry and rather hot (mid 80's). meh.

If your body only 'knows' a 9:00 or 10:00 minute/mile pace, that's what it will run.
that was me tonite. gdb running with a stomach full of gas.