A normal week of training entails dozens of hours of focused, brutal workouts that see you riding through wind and rain and leave you completely wrecked on the couch drinking protein shakes and watching old Flying Circus episodes. A rest week is "filled" with short easy spins to the coffee shop or through campus to see how the summer heat has affected women's fashion. I've been taking the time to cook extravagant meals, grab cherries and spit pits on the back porch and sleep as much as my body will allow me.
Oh you heard right! My body is now in charge of my sleep schedule. Huzzah! You see, I finally anted up and moved into some deluxe accommodations across the street. I'm the proud leaser of my very own room, complete with a bed, a door and all the other fantastic accouterments you'd expect of your modern domicile. Now, I will certainly miss my old roomies, but I will not miss waking up to banging pots and pans at 6:30 everyday. Plus, I'm right across the street so I can visit them anytime I want. I'm sleeping better now than I have at any point in the last 5 months and I'm pretty sure this will do more for my racing than any number of VO2 intervals.
I don't think I gave Adam enough credit for his Hood performance in my last post. He was in the top ten on numerous stages, including a 7th in the challenging Scenic Gorge ITT (before bullshit penalty), and a 5th in the crit (vicious attack photo by Pat Malach).
The District ITT championships is this Sunday. Call me crazy, but I'm actually looking forward to this race. A 40k ITT is kind of like balancing on your nuts while someone whips you in the legs. Everyone is suffering the same agony though, and if you can pull out a good result its supposed to mean you're stronger, or tougher or more stubborn or something. I think that's probably cool on some level. I'll tell you for sure after the race.
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