AM – tired. Like really tired. But got out for a slow slow 7 miles on the W&OD. Zzzzzzz.
PM – another four miles. Got moving a bit towards the end which was good given the slog fest in the AM.
AM – tired. Like really tired. But got out for a slow slow 7 miles on the W&OD. Zzzzzzz.
PM – another four miles. Got moving a bit towards the end which was good given the slog fest in the AM.
Last night was JAM – or the “Just After Midnight” post Prom party. TZ and I worked the food area again. It is always fun, but staying up to 4AM has its consequences. I slept about as hard as one can sleep on a flight from Denver to DC.
I got here and after meeting up with my team, I did get out for a half dozen on the W&OD.
Pretty solid week for me: sixty plus miles, 3 quality sessions.
Afternoon – got out for 6.6 at a bit of a tempo pace, going around the Ridgeview-Ditch Loop.
A little later I got out for another 3.9, out to Josh’s Pond. Saw my first bull snake of the season and there were also some turtles out taking in the sun.
Last night headed down south with Charles to check out an establishment the acoustic project might play. We scoped it out and worked the open mic for three tunes (“Squeezebox” by The Who, “Copperhead Road” by Steve Earle and “Green and Dumb” by RCPM). I am no Ty (our typical singer) on the vocals but they didn’t kick me out and I didn’t barf all over myself.
It has been a bit of a process for me to get to a point where I am comfortable enough to sing at a live mic. I am not worried too much about the guitar thing (for most the stuff we play), but putting your voice up there … well, that is a lot different. Even though I sing at campfires and stuff around folks, doing it in a pub/brewery with my voice being amplified just seemed different enough that it got me nervous. t was doing this or jiu-jitsu. This might have been a bit more painful.
There might be video evidence of this somewhere if you look in the right places.
Afternoon – headed down to the Stutler Bowl (Cherry Creek) for the meet. The meet itself didn’t end until midnight as the lights went off as the pole vaulters were going (and they started around 10PM). Greg and I got out when we got down there and he gave me a tour of Cherry Creek State Park. 7.8 miles.
I felt pretty spent today – and so kept the volume short but also knowing I have some challenged schedule coming up, decided to get in some quality. 10x1 minute hill repeats on an old favorite near the house. Well off my best times on this hill (back in 2013), but certainly quicker than anything I have even tried on it in the last three years.
AM – a very easy five with Greg to start the day. We started at 8:40 for the first mile and the first half was probably well over nine minute pace. By the end we woke up enough to be sub 8. Always a great way to start the day, but better when the weather is kinder like it was this AM (v. a few weeks ago before the bomb cyclone).
Guess what? Winning big bucks can lead to problems … even for Kenyan marathoners.
PM – 5.2 miles around the ditch, Ridgeview loop.
AM – a very easy waking up 4.2 miles.
PM – helped out one of the kids through a workout of 4 x 800 on a quarter rest. 2:54s. 8 miles on the afternoon. Not a bad workout for me. I felt I could have done another one for sure, maybe two. Given I am guessing I am in about 5:40 shape right now, doing half miles at 48 pace is fair work for me.
I’ll look to make the most of this week with training but it is stacking up to be a tougher one – track meets tomorrow and Friday, maybe a band thing Thursday night, working the post Prom party all night Saturday night and getting on a bird for the east coast Sunday morning. S’all good, just got take it when I can.
8.4 miles with Greg at practice. Easy but as we were animated in conversation the pace rolled along pretty well.
At the HOF event last week I bumped into Corey Dobson. He and his wife Kim (CR holder on the Ascent at Pikes, and multiple time winner) were also there to see Scott inducted into the Hall. Each time I meet the Dobsons, I am impressed at just how nice and thoughtful of people they are. They are just wonderfully positive people.
In conversing with Corey, we of course chatted about Pikes, preparation for it, where we were in that preparation, etc. Corey mentioned a few things that I recognized were things I knew, but that I had not really thought about in a while:
- “Pikesmas” - or how the race weekend is a celebration of another year where we are blessed to break ourselves against that hill. I had forgotten about this build up of excitement including the thinking about everything that we think about going into the race, like who got a comp entry, last year’s winner, the weather, if Matt Carpenter is going to show up race day and freak us all out.
I’ll start beating the “Pikemas” drum here a bit with a goal of it crescendo-ing over the summer.
- “just getting to the line itself is something we should be thankful for.” We discussed tiered goals and Corey’s reminder was spot on. Getting to the line and being in a position where you can actually seriously consider getting up and down that hill is its own victory itself. Then getting to the finish line in one piece is another. After that we can start to discuss goals of times, age group and overall placings.
- “the veteran of the mountain doesn’t need to spend as much time on the hill.” Certainly to have success at Pikes, getting on the hill helps with vertical training, familiarity with altitude, and all the little rocks on the course. But at some point, you can know the course well enough and you can get a better bang for your training buck doing it at home (versus driving 5 hours round trip to get 12 miles on the hill in).
Soooo … 124 days until August 25. Or just about 18 weeks. Might be time to be getting a little more focus.
Butt kicker of a weekend. I sort of felt like I was dragging through most of it. Woke up Saturday morning and it had snowed again – winter was not dead yet. Got the kids through an easy practice ..
… and then got out for an easy ten. Mostly was trying to get back on the good habit train,
We got Jack and AJ down here to spend some time at Mayhoffer. JZ walked Jack at the processional for Palm Sunday at Lutheran Church of Hope. The boys all seemed to be doing well at the meadow later in the day.
Sunday afternoon I squeezed in 7.1 with a couple of handfuls of 200s. They were not pretty as I felt tired, slow and sluggish. The wind that came up certainly did not help.
Ty from the band (caught them Friday night at Mother Tuckers) got me turned on this. It is amazing.
4 and change to start a long grinding day. Definitely feeling the second day wake up blues here this AM but managed ok.
After a day of this …
I got on this…
So that I could check this out …
I still dig it. Every time.
Then I headed back out to where I was at.
AM – back out pre-dawn with Greg for 4.8 easy miles. Started at 8:35 pace but moved down to sub 8 by the last part.
A few more in the afternoon before the JV meet at the high school.
Got out with Syd and Greg pre-dawn to get her through a “icing on top” workout for her upcoming Boston Marathon. 6.2 miles, with some low to mid six work. These are not high end taxing for me, but it is quite a wake up at this hour for the old man.
Afternoon – an easy five through Lac Amora with Greg.