More short course

I still haven’t managed to get myself to swim practice on a long course day. In fact, I haven’t managed to get myself to practice more than once a week. Today was only my third time back at practice. It was a fairly small group today. I had my own lane and somehow I wound up getting a shorter interval time than everyone else. It was pretty brutal, but I think I’m not actually fast, but the fast people just were not there today. I’ll keep pushing.

Our coach was down in San Diego last Friday for a conference and expo. She brought back a bunch of different pieces of equipment for us to try out. I got to use these new hand paddles from Speedo that I really liked. They are smaller than my current paddles by quite a bit, so they’re easier to maneuver, but they have a curved lip on the front and inside edge, making them really grab the water. They felt small when they needed to be small, but powerful when they needed to be powerful. Like I said, I really liked them. I don’t see them listed on speedo.com just yet, but I’m guessing I’ll buy some when they start selling them.

As usual, I don’t think I’m remembering everything, but here’s what I think we did:

400 Free warm-up
8 x 50 kick-pull (25 kick, 25 pull) on 0:10 rest
8 X 50 fly kick on our backs (25 hands down, 25 streamline) on 0:50 (with fins)
4 x 50 10-10-10 kicking (both hands out, left out, both out, right out) with hand paddles
12 x 75 swim-drill-swim on 1:05
500 Pull warm-down
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2800 yards

Lost my first water bottle

I have started riding my bike to work once a week. It’s only 10 miles and it’s mostly down hill, so it’s not a tough ride at all. The ride home is considerably tougher, since it’s mostly up hill and it’s much much warmer. It was about 65 degrees when I headed to work this morning, but it will be close to 90 when I head home.

I don’t need a water bottle on my way to work. I always need one on my ride home. Today I won’t have one. I was flying down Canyon Road through Pleasant Grove this morning when I hit a really rough patch of road. It’s not uncommon to hit really rough roads in Pleasant Grove. They seem to go out of their way to make their roads rough. Unfortunately for me, I hit this rough patch as the road went around a corner near 2600 North. The combination of my speed through the corner and the extraordinarily rough road nearly bounced me off my bike.

Just as I was congratulating myself for staying on, I heard my water bottle bounce across the road and into the weeds. I thought briefly about circling back to get it, but decided against it, because I was already a little late for work. Now I’ll have to figure out how to get some liquid on my bike for the ride home. My current thought is to pack my water bottle holders with cans of Mountain Dew. That sounds like a decent plan.

Angry at my Atrix

I think I’m going to get a single-purpose GPS device for my bike. I’m so tired of having my phone run out of batteries part-way through an event, and then have either no data, or only some data recorded. It happened again this week when I tried to use my Motorola Atrix 4G to record the first day of riding the STP.

I am extremely unimpressed with this phone. I spent many hours last month tweaking and optimizing it so that I wouldn’t have to recharge it every single night. I have it set to automatically kill every single app as soon as the screen turns off. I also have JuiceDefender set to disable Wifi, Cellular Data, and GPS when the screen is inactive. This makes for a less-than-desirable experience with the phone, since everything is dead each time I turn off the screen. I never get text messages, email, etc. until I manually turn on the screen. It’s pretty sad, but it’s the only way to get the battery to last more than 2 days. It’s more than a little pathetic. It’s definitely the worst overall phone I have ever had the displeasure of owning. After just 2 months, I don’t think I can keep using it. It’s that bad.

I had to make an exception to allow the RunKeeper app and the GPS to stay active when the screen goes dark. I knew that would mean less time with the phone alive, I just didn’t realize how much less. I charged the phone fully before the start of the STP, then I enabled the GPS and started RunKeeper. The phone died just 6 hours later. I had planned on checking it at the 100 mile point, but it was already dead by that point. I was so upset. I thought about switching back to my iPhone 4, since the battery on it seems to last about 5 times as long on standby (without sacrificing texts, email, etc.), and about twice as long when in use, but I don’t want my GPS to prevent me from making a phone call if I get stranded. I think the real solution is to break down and buy a single-purpose GPS device like the Garmin bike computers you see on so many of the bikes these days.

West Mountain

My troubles with RunKeeper continued today, but this time it was definitely my fault. I finally got upset enough with my iPhone to get rid of it and switched to a Motorola Atrix 4G. The trouble with the new phone is battery life. It doesn’t come close to matching the iPhone. To compensate, I set all applications to “auto kill” as soon as the screen times out. Unfortunately, that means my RunKeeper app was automatically killed just a minute after I started riding. I should have seen that one coming and removed RunKeeper from the “auto kill” list. I think it might actually work the next time I ride… we’ll see. In the mean-time, I used the Google Maps interface to create a RunKeeper map as well as I can remember the ride. The exact roads at the very edge of the ride may be a little off, but you get the gist of it.

69.69 miles

Despite the trouble I had with RunKeeper, we had a great ride. Charmaine rode with Kristen and Jess out to the windmills in Spanish Fork, while I rode with Mark and Brett out around West Mountain at the base of Utah Lake. We left Orem just after 7 and returned just before 11. We rode between 71 and 72 miles, depending on which bike computer you look at, making our average speed (including all stoplights and a stop at the gas station) right around 18 miles per hour. We were riding in a paceline, with each of us rotating to the front. It seemed like we got a little faster with each rotation until we were all tired and slowed way down… then the ramp up would start again.

We knew we would be coming back on the same road as the ladies, and we were hoping to catch them on their way home. We had no such luck. They got home about 10 minutes before us, but I think they were still impressed with our time.

Not an exact science

I was at the Apple store last week and picked up what I thought was the ultimate solution to having my phone bouncing around while I ran: the incase Sports Armband Pro. I was so wrong. The strap is about 4 inches too short to go around my arm. As much as I have joked over the years that my biceps were “21-inch pythons”, they’re really not. I just measured my left arm. It’s only 16 inches around. I am shocked and disappointed that an accessory company would cut corners, making their product only fit the arms of small women and children. I’m not impressed.

As cool as RunKeeper can be, it’s far from being an exact science. Take a look at the map it generated for my run today. It says I started about a half mile from home (where I actually started), then I ran through houses and fenced-in yards before I finally got on track. I guess it’s more the fault of the GPS in my phone than RunKeeper, but it’s still sort of frustrating.

Despite the incorrect GPS data for my run today, I’m still happy enough with the end result. I started off pretty fast, trying to make up some time on the initial hill climb into The Cedars. I think I was faster (no way to know, since the GPS data is all screwed up), but then I was hurting the rest of the run. I still managed to come in under 10 minutes, which is my second best time, so I’m happy. Even though I can’t trust the route or distance data from RunKeeper, I can at least trust the time.

29:34

I’m not quite ready to add that next mile onto my route, but I’m getting closer every day.

Ready and waiting

When I got home from work today, Charmaine was already dressed in her cycling gear and ready to ride the trainer. I was a little late leaving work, so I was a bit concerned that she would have started without me, but she was still waiting. It turned out to be a pretty good ride. I was in a higher gear than normal and doing fine… but then we started messing around, seeing who could ride at the highest gear for the longest. That burned me out rather quickly, and then I ran into a problem. My bike refused to down-shift. I was stuck on my big gear in the front. That wasn’t all that big of a deal, since I could still make it fairly easy on the back, but it was weighing on my mind. Finally I took about a 1 minute break and got it to shift back down on the front. After that it was hard to get back into the rhythm, but we eventually did. We made it through an entire West Wing episode and then about half an episode of The Big Bang Theory.

Here we go again now…

Messing around in the pool at Gold’s Gym isn’t the same as a real swim workout. I have known this since the beginning, but it was always so much easier to “swim” at lunch at Gold’s Gym that it would have been to get up at 5:00 to swim before work. Charmaine did get me to the 50m pool in American Fork once last summer, but the masters swim team had just switched their schedule, so we swam alone. That also wasn’t the same as swimming with the real team, with a real coach, etc.

That point was drilled home to me earlier this week when I got in the water the new evening program for masters swimming at American Fork pool. I wasn’t sure what to expect. I haven’t ever swam with any sort of masters program before, and a program at night seems like it might be the swimming equivalent of night classes in college. It may be that equivalent, but it was still all I could handle. We swim from 8:30 to 10:00 Tuesdays and Thursdays, which means tonight will be round 2. I’m still very sore from round 1, but I’m also excited to see if I can survive another workout. I think if I make it through 4 or 5 of these I’ll actually start to improve.

There is a coach that looks like he just finished swimming for some college somewhere, and he seems to know what he’s doing. He watches each of us as we swim and corrects us when we do drills incorrectly, etc. That’s a lot more than I expected. I didn’t even think the morning program would have a coach that attentive (who knows? maybe they don’t?). So I think my $30/month is money well spent.

Tuesday’s workout consisted mostly of kicking exercises, which was a real shame, since I got on the treadmill for the first time in a long time just the day before that. Needless to say, my legs were completely used up after swimming. My flippers must be a little bit too big, because my right foot wound up pretty beat up from all the kicking. I’m guessing we kicked almost 2000 yards and swam another 1000. The coach said we swam 3050 yards. I thought we may have only swam 2650, because we cut the main set short by 400, but he may have taken that into account. We also swam 400 or so before the workout started that I don’t think were counted in that 3050 number, so I’m guessing we did at least that much when all is said and done.

Snap

My goggles broke while I was swimming today. I was in the middle of seeing if I could swim a full mile without stopping. I wasn’t really keeping track of how far I had gone, but I was keeping track of how far ahead of the guy next to me I was. I was a full 100 yards ahead of him (I’m guessing I had gone about 600 yards to his 500 yards). I decided to kick a couple hundred before going back to regular swimming. I kicked a 200 and went to put my goggles back over my eyes when the elastic snapped. I guess I could have kicked some more, but I lost my morale after that.

To make matters worse, when I went to get a drink, a maintenance worker stepped out of the boiler room and told everyone to get out of the hot tub. I asked him a few questions about what was wrong. Apparently the chemical detection and supply pieces of the mechanism broke a while back and the pool company sent him the wrong parts, so now the chemical mixture in the hot tub was dangerous. He drained it as fast as possible. I surmised that it must mean a lack of chemicals and an overabundance of bacteria. If the chlorine levels were too high, they could just dilute it, but with the chlorine too low, the bugs come in. Maybe I’m wrong, but I was certainly glad I hadn’t stepped into the hot tub.

Swim:
200 Free warm-up
600 Free continuous
200 Kick
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1000 yards

Swim 20070117

In a futile attempt to work some of the acid out of my legs and chest, I decided to swim today. If it works, I’ll probably do this every Wednesday from now on.

Swim:
500 Free Warm-Up
10 x 100 Free @ 2:05 (coming in @1:15)
5 x 50 Kick (the clock died again so I couldn’t get my times)
100 Free Warm-Down
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1850 Yards

I’m getting sick of all the broken things at Gold’s Gym. I keep toying with the idea of documenting them on a blog somewhere. Here’s a quick list of the things that upset me today:

1- The pool clock stopped working again
2- Everything is so dirty that it’s really disgusting
3- The drain in the shower doesn’t fit the hole anymore and has sunken in, causing anyone that steps on it to cut their foot
4- They don’t have enough lockers (ok, this is a design thing, not a maintenance thing)
5- The swimsuit spinner is broken again

I want to bring my camera to document all of it, but cameras are restricted in certain areas, such as the locker room, for obvious reasons. Those areas seem to be in the worst shape and the dirtiest. Coincidence? I doubt it.

Short Swim

I had a meeting at 1:00. It was 12:15 and I heard Joe say he wasn’t going to workout today. I decided I could swim for about 30 minutes if I hurried. In retrospect, I should have grabbed Alex, because he was sort of upset that I didn’t. But there wasn’t much time and I had to make the decision quickly (good rationalization, right?).

There were 2 guys in the pool swimming. Both wearing the new high-tech swim shorts that look a lot like biker shorts to me. They seemed to think they were pretty fast. And they were decently fast, but I was a lot faster.

200 Free warm-up
8 x 100 Free @ 2:05 (coming in at 1:10 x 4, coming in at 1:15 x 4)
100 Free warm-down