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Getting lost with Courtney

So I managed to drag Courtney to the top of Enchanted Rock. A thick fog had set in over hill country which made for some interesting scenery on the rock. On the way down, I didn’t curve around enough and got us going down the wrong side of the rock. We wound up going down a steep, slippery, and rocky slope. There was another couple at the top that decided to follow us down. HEH! It was getting dark too, I was the only one with a flashlight. Eventually we manipulated through nice leg-breaking holes and poison ivy to reach a creekbed that I knew led to the trail. The other girl was on her way to broken, she sounded like she was crying half the way down and kept falling down. We finally made it back to the cars, the other couple parted with a quiet “thanks”.

It is raining hard here, the most intense storm I’ve experienced since living here. There was a tornado warning for Hays county down to the southwest, but it looks like that’s expired now.

Case for shaving legs

I must say, shaved legs really do make cleaning wounds and dealing with adhesive dressing much less painful. Less damned hair to pull out by its roots!

Cycling and wrecking

Today went out with a bang. Started the 5k/10k program, ran 7 miles. It felt good running when it wasn’t below freezing. I got the wild notion to put in a 100 miles today on the bike, so I did it. I followed part of the Shiner BASH route southeast of town. There was a 10mph SE wind the entire way which made it rough and really slowed me down. By the time I reached the 50 mi mark, my legs were hurting badly.

The return trip was better (400mg of ibuprophen helped too) since the wind was at my back the whole way. I had only intended to be out six hours, but it dragged out closer to nine hours. Riding in the dark was a bad idea. At 80 miles, some asshole turned on his hi-beam headlights which blinded me. I couldn’t see where the shoulder dropped off into some gravel, so I hit it and went over. Again, I landed on my leg, thigh, shoulder, and head, cracking another helmet. The interesting thing was that as soon as I went over, I was quite disorientated, but I automatically pulled my bike and me off into the ditch. I don’t know if I could’ve stopped myself even if I wanted. I was a bit alarmed, yet amused, I was seeing double for several seconds. That finally went away, I checked my bike for damage and couldn’t see any. I rode the remaining 20 miles in, and here I am! I’m going to be cripped tomorrow, I’m almost certain.

Hello, March

March slipped up on me. I didn’t realize it’s the 3rd already. I turn 27 in 16 days, gah. The Rogue 5K/10K program starts off tomorrow morning with a 7 mile run. Then a week later, we’re supposed to run a 10K race. What a way to jump back into things!

I am ok.

Another day. Another day I am here, strong, and healthy. I feel alive.

Random

If we’re going to assassinate anyone to make the world a better place, why can’t we assassinate Fred Phelps and Pat Robertson?

In other news, video footage of the deer running around and then jumping into the pack of runners at the beginning of Freescale is up at news8austin.com (“Watch The Video”).

I can’t stop reading about Enron. I spent a good two hours last night reading on structured finance and mark-to-market accounting. I suspect I’ll even go as far to buying accounting books to find out more.

Freescale Half-marathon

I finished Freescale today! It was OMFG COLD! I couldn’t wear my amber sunglasses because ice kept forming on them and/or they’d fog over. All the bridges and sidewalks were covered in black ice. Sweat would seep through peoples’ fleece and then freeze, leaving them a crunchy frosty coating. I can not believe I spent three hours in that! Ha ha I showed my body it wouldn’t get to stay in my warm bed today.

I got up at 4:30, packed up my gear and left. My first preview of what was to come was when I took my first step out of my apartment and lost my footing on ice. The roads were glistening with ice, and city trucks had just started to roll out putting sand and gravel on the roads. The race was delayed thirty minutes for whatever reason; I hear it was something to do with parking. I hung out in the Freescale cafeteria (a nice place, by the way), stripped a mid-weight layer I didn’t think I needed and had cup of coffee to warm up.

The run was quite a slog. Once I got underway outside the Freescale campus I shedded my extra flannel pants because I could tell they were getting wet from warmup. Did I mention it was cold? I started off doing 20/1 at a really easy pace, then settled in to 10/1. By mile 5, I was running out of energy and decided to enact damage control to cross the finish line regardless of time. I was aiming to do 2:30 at Freescale, but that was before the cold front came in and layed the smack down.

I wore my MH softshell over my thinnest CoolMax base layer shirt and I’m disappointed at the result. During our last training run, it was fairly cool outside and I had worn a thicker shirt and the soft shell. It was okay, I got a bit hot and sweaty a few miles out. This time I decided since the temperature was 10 degrees colder I could get away with the shell by wearing a silk weight base layer. This had the effect of me going through cycles of feeling warm and wet and then cold and wet. My base layer was completely saturated and the water wasn’t going anywhere. However, when the wind kicked up, I didn’t feel it. Had I worn a couple of midweight Patagonia shirts, it probably would’ve kept me drier, but would probably be much colder in the wind. I considered wearing my TNF hard shell, which was lighter and had pit zips which probably would’ve solved the wet problem, however fits long (below my waistline) and I didn’t know how annoying it would be to run in.

Around mile 8 or 9 I started walking the majority of the miles. I was taking Gu and chugging the Powerade, but I guess most of my energy was going to keep me warm. Some cute blonde girl passed me, but I didn’t have the energy to pace her, that’s how bad it was. I tried to summon up everything I had and sprint the last quarter mile, but 100 feet out with the finish line in sight my body was screaming, “hey! where are you going! get back here!” and shut down on me. I forced myself to go on at whatever I could manage. Crossing the finish was a blur. I know I was approaching, but I don’t really remember crossing it. I’m really bummed I couldn’t do way better.

RunFast shows my chip time is 2:51, but I disagree. I calculated a nine minute difference between gun time and when I crossed the starting line because I was so far back in the field. While my gun time might really be 2:51, I think my chip time was really around 2:42-2:43 or so. Mad props to the 5:00+ pace groups that marched on toward the finish of the full marathon. There were still quite a group of them splitting off when I diverted to the half-marathon finish.

I trained six months for this, now it’s over. I would say with the disappointment of Freescale, it went out with a fizzle instead of a bang. But I know those six months have just brought me to the beginning. What’s next? I /really/ need to start working on swimming if I’m going to attempt CapTexTri. At the very least I want to train for a full marathon this summer and get back on the bike to put in some distance.

Fearing the cold

8 hours, 32 minutes until race start! Weather forecast for tomorrow still holding at 6 AM, 31 degrees with 20% chance of ice pellets; at 8 AM, 34 degrees with 20% change of rain. I hope I don’t get hypothermia and die, that’d really suck.

Austin Fit magazine is a horrible publication. The first twelve pages or so contain half and full page ads for plastic and reconstructive surgery to get rid of things like double chins, liposuction, face lifts. Since when does that have anything to do with being fit? It provides the illusion of being fit, without having to put in the effort. The rest of the rag is fluff, very little actual articles or stories. I hope they go away.

40 what?

The weather forecast shows a high of 40 on Sunday, with a chance of ice pellets and rain at 6 AM. That’s going to create some freezing ass conditions for the race. If it doesn’t get called off for weather, it’s going to take a lot of discipline to get out there and do it. Hopefully I drag myself out in Goretex clothes rather than stay wrapped up in my warm bed because, damn it, I’ve put in a lot of work for this day.

I broke my Powerbook :(

My Powerbook has faithfully been with me for nearly three years. Today is the final straw. While stepping over it on the way to the kitchen, I snag my toe across the LCD, forcing it back and breaking the hinge assembly out of the LCD. !@#!@$@#!

To summarize, here’s the lifeline of my Powerbook:

  • April 2003: Ah fresh new Powerbook
  • 2004: I spill a full bottle of Diet Pepsi right into the keyboard. Not just a splash across the keys; no, fluid was dripping out of the battery compartment. Somehow, it fully survives after being disassembled and cleaned.
  • 2005: Combo drive fails to burn CD or DVDs
  • 2005: Original Toshiba 60 GB hard drive fails
  • 2005: Battery starts lying to me about charge
  • 2005: Hard drive fails again, this time system doesn’t recognize the new disk. I’m tethered to an external drive via 15′ firewire cable
  • 2005: I notice the LCD is burned in with my typical screen (I’m told this is fixable)
  • 2006: Upgraded to 1 GB RAM. Photoshop loves me.
  • 2006: I stupidly snap the hinge. LCD is all wobbly as I type.
  • Apple says the new intelBookPro (a/k/a MacBookPro) won’t ship for “2 to 3 weeks.” I have no hesitation buying one today, right now, if I can find some place that has one. Time to check the Apple Store here.

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