The Weekend.
Woohoo!! Fun, fun, fun!! Start out with a nice and easy commute into work on saturday morning. Sorta chilly in the morning, sorta, but it was damn nice when I left in the evening. I hit the wall pretty hard on the ride home. I've been taking in between 1,500-2,000 calories all week and my body is finally starting to rebel against me a little bit. My average deficit for the week has been just over 1,000 calories a day. Obviously coming into the Short Track race like that isn't the best idea :hmmm:
Quasi bike porn.
Added some finishing touches to Lori's bike...
And finished building up another pair of King Cross wheels...Pewter hub into a CD Reflex...Came out nice...After building so many Major Toms this season, my opinions of the Reflex have gone very steeply downhill...
Banging out stuff like that wheelbuild on a slow saturday morning is what's keeping me in the lead for the California trip. Everyone else sits around on a saturday and waits for customers to walk through the door, I head upstairs and bang out repairs in next week's schedule. These damn kids have no work ethic anymore
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Even with completely hitting the wall on the way home, I still had a salad for dinner. I'm pre-gaming for tomorrow. I'm thinking about switching over to hay like my bunny. He seems skinny and has a ton of energy...
Sunday.
For some reason I was an hour off this morning. I meant to leave the house at 6 to get to Mooch by 7 but somehow left at 7 and got there after 8. Not sure where I went wrong. Packed the bikes and the cooler with PowerAde and some back-up veggie food just in case. I've been to far too many outings where I've had nothing to eat. With the talk on the other thread with the amount of meat wrapped in meat then cooked in meat with glasses of meat to drink, packing an extra MetRx bar or 2 seems like a safe bet.
The race? Apparently there was a race. I would take part in no such activity. The fact that I may or may not have had a number on my bike is irrelevant. A) I need food, I feel if I put any effort into the pedals I'm going to pass out. B) Luckily my calf is still jacked so said effort isn't possible anyway. C) Dave purposely crashed into me on the first climb and took me out. I had to walk up the hill to be able to remount. See both A and B to learn why I never made that ground back up.
Afterwards, I had a bagel. Food #1 for the day. Yay food!! I planned to hit one of the medium paced rides and play in the woods for a bit. We somehow missed the group and a smaller gaggle of us ventured out on our own. Luke led our ride. I don't know anything about Mooch. It's just a bit too far to hit without an event of some kind. Those that know me will know that I'd much rather put that extra few hours of driving time into saddle time.
Luke split off from us and went out to play with Woody. There's a joke in there somewhere but I'm not gonna touch it. Luke may have though. We followed Dan and some guy on a single-speed with a name I'll butcher if I try to spell it. I had fruit salad and a mini danish thing.
Hung around chatting with many a folk. It's always nice to hang around these people outside of racing. Good times were had by all I'd imagine. I even broke out of my shell and had not one, but 2 normal sodas. Crazy, I know.
Me and Luke goofed around on the silly bikes for a bit. I really like riding my silly bike, I can see why it's all I did for so many years. I feel like I've regained about 3% of my former skill-set. It's sort of amazing how that stuff just disappears. I keep hoping it just clicks over one of these days, but I don't think I ride that bike enough for that to happen. 3-5 hours a week isn't enough.
This firething was kinda fun for what was around. Every time I got on top of it another rock would fall off. It was a bit too sketchy to kick off of, so I didn't. In a previous life, I wouldn't have used that bench to help get up there. With my new shoulder hardware, those days are more than likely behind me for good.
Oh-Totals. I don't know. I rode the XC bike for over 3 hours and the silly bike for some amount of time less than that.
-Jim.