Outside again

The weather is really getting nice. I was really hoping to get out and ride my bike, but it’s still a little too cold for that. Maybe tomorrow. But I did run outside today. I ran my usual 5k loop, but this time I broke down and walked… twice. The second time really sucks, because there’s no real excuse for it other than a mental breakdown. It was on a nice flat section before a slight down-hill section. Lame.

https://runkeeper.com/user/jtalbot/activity/74460153

For my punishment, I got on the treadmill and walked another 2 miles after I was done.

Weekly summary:
23.1 miles
300 Push-ups
150 Jumping jacks

Outside

I didn’t want run today. I told myself all morning that I had already accomplished my distance goals for the week, so it was fine to sit this one out. But when I went outside to bring the garbage can back in, I knew I needed to spend some time outside. It was another beautiful “winter” day. I decided I would ride my bike, since that is much more fun than running. I debated it for about 30 minutes until I finally admitted it is still too cold to ride, so I got dressed for running. It’s been a long time since I’ve been out running on real roads. I ran my old loop from last spring, and I didn’t let myself walk even once. I don’t remember how long it took me to get to the point where I could do that last year, but it certainly didn’t happen my first day outside. I didn’t push hard or run fast at all, but I didn’t walk, and that made me happy. I took my phone with me and caught the run on RunKeeper.

https://runkeeper.com/user/jtalbot/activity/71185796

After coming home I got on the treadmill and walked another mile to cool down and to make it so I hit at least 4 miles every day this week. That’s pretty awesome. I don’t think I have ever gone this far by foot in a week before, except maybe when I was in high school and we ran 3-5 miles as a warm-up before starting our real workout in the pool. I can’t believe how tough I must have been.

On another positive note, the push-ups were pretty easy again today.

Weekly Totals:
24.0 Miles (+6.5 from last week)
500 Push-ups (+0 from last week)
250 Jumping Jacks (+250 from last week)

Next week is going to be interesting. We’re planning on skiing Wednesday, and I want to get in as much skiing as possible, so I probably won’t run on Tuesday (or Thursday, depending on how dead my legs are after skiing). I may not run at all the week after that as we will be scuba diving 3 or 4 times each day the whole week. I can’t complain, but I am nervous that I’ll lose a lot before I get back into my routine.

Seattle to Portland

We spent the last week or so in the beautiful Pacific Northwest. We drove through the Columbia River Gorge, up the Washington coast, around the Olympic Peninsula, and in to Seattle. Then we rode our bikes 203 miles from Seattle back to Portland with about 10,000 other people in the annual STP classic. It was not without incident, but it was a whole lot of fun. We were 6 of the 72 riders for Crush Kids Cancer, raising money for a study done at Seattle Children’s Hospital.

The good:
We all finished the race. Dave and Rob had never ridden any supported ride before, had never done any drafting, and their longest ride up to this point was less than 50 miles. Brett and Jess have done plenty of other rides, but this was their first STP. We managed to ride 150 miles the first day and 50 the second.

The bad:
Both Dave and I crashed while stopped at different times. He got some nice scratches from his crank, and I got some gravel cuts. In both cases we were not being smart, so we sort of deserved what we got.

The annoying:
I attempted to use my Atrix with RunKeeper as my GPS for the ride. It ran out of batteries just 6 hours in, despite having a full charge at the start. At least I have some data from those first few miles.

The funny:
At one of the stops, Rob accidentally started eating a tube of Chamois Butt’r, thinking it was a GU Energy Gel.

The ride:
We rode the first 150 miles on Saturday, then the last 50 on Sunday, riding through the finish line in Portland as a team. At one point, Dave and Rob dropped off the paceline we had going. We expected to meet up with them at the next stop, but they didn’t show up. They had followed a group of riders heading off to a hotel in a city that wasn’t on the course… and wound up riding a bunch of extra miles to get back on course later.

Tour de Cure

Yesterday was the Tour de Cure in Utah. This is a 100 mile bike ride where each rider helps raise money for the American Diabetes Association. You have to raise at least $150 to ride. Just a few weeks ago, my niece was diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes, so we decided to throw a family team together at the last minute. Raising money and awareness was fun, but I really wish we could have convinced more riders to join the team. As it turned out, only Charmaine joined the team to ride the 100 miles with me. My brother joined the team and raised money, but he stuck with the family fun ride (only 1 mile) so he could stay closer to his family. Mark, a friend that works with Charmaine, and his neighbor rode with us, even though they were representing a different team. It was a lot of fun.

It’s been a long time since I’ve written about riding or running. I haven’t been avoiding writing, I’ve been avoiding riding and running. It all broke down when I went to the Google I/O conference in San Francisco the first week on May. After that I was really busy getting my garden ready before I went out of town the next week. I was in Israel and Jordan for the next two weeks. All in all, it’s been about a month since I’ve done any working out, but that wasn’t going to stop me from riding the Tour de Cure.

The weather was just about perfect. It was nice and cool, slightly overcast most of the day, and not very windy. That’s somewhat unusual, as the area we were riding is known for extreme winds. I should mention, even though there wasn’t a lot of wind, we always seemed to be riding into it. I guess that’s just the way it goes.

I was surprised how well I did. My legs never really felt tired until the very end, when were really pushing towards the finish. Part of that was undoubtedly due to having Mark out front most of the race. He’s doing Lotoja this year, so I didn’t feel too badly about letting him work a little harder.

I did have some trouble with my right knee though. There was a big climb at about the 45 mile point. I stopped a few times on the way up (I think the grade was something close to 12% by the end), but was still feeling good. After coming down the other side, my right knee started to feel wrong. A few miles later it was really bothering me. I would pop my shoe off my pedal and shake my leg out every now and then, and that seemed to help, but it continued to hurt more and more until I was really having a hard time with the starting and stopping.

At lunch (somewhere around mile 80) I got some tylenol and took some time to really stretch it out. A few minutes later it was feeling great again and we rode the last 20 miles home at a good clip. It was really fun.

100.16 miles

Now I need to start running again, and it needs to be in the mornings, since I have a “real” job again.

Carpe diem

I won’t have many more days like today. For the past year or so, I have been mostly working out of my home office, which has given me a certain amount of freedom that I won’t have in the very near future. This week I am basically unemployed, having finished my final contract with Ryati last week. Next week I’ll be in San Francisco at Google IO. The week after that I will start a new job at Adobe. So, you can see, my days of total freedom combined with amazing weather are quite limited. It behooves me to use them wisely. That’s exactly what I did today.

I spent 3 or 4 hours yesterday working the tiller through about 4,000 square feet of garden in my back yard. It looks great, but it really wore out my arms and back. I also came away with two very inconveniently placed blisters – right in the fold between each thumb and index finger. By itself, that’s not much of a big deal, but it really makes it difficult to ride a bike, shift gears, brake, etc.

As promised on Monday, I ran today without walking. Unfortunately, I ran slower today than I did on Monday, but I’m still very happy with the result. I blame the slightly slower run on the fact that RunKeeper only has one setting for audio cues, which is just stupid. I *never* want audio cues for anything other than running, and I *always* want them when I run. Unfortunately, because of bad design, I am forced to go into settings before each activity and change the setting. Today I forgot to do that, so I had no audio cues once again. Oh well, like I said, I’m still happy with the end result.

29:33

It’s definitely time to add more distance to my runs. I’ll look into that when I get back from Google IO.

After running, I chugged 10 ounces of chocolate milk. Then I debated working in the garden again, but it didn’t stand a chance against my favorite option: biking. Charmaine challenged me to ride up Provo Canyon to Vivian Park and see if I could go up South Fork. When I got to Vivian Park, there was no way I was going up South Fork. The wind was howling down that canyon so hard that it nearly blew me off my bike as I rode past.

The wind was an interesting beast today. It was very gusty, and I’m talking about extreme gusts. One time, while riding down hill and pedaling, the wind hit me and brought me to a complete stop. I was dumbfounded. Of course, most the time the gusts came from the sides, which made me a little nervous, but sometimes the wind got behind me and gave me that push I needed to keep going up. After deciding not to turn or stop at Vivian Park, I thought I should try to ride up to Deer Creek dam. The wind was a good friend on the way up. It seemed to get behind me every time I really needed it. It kept building and getting stronger as I got closer to the top. I went sailing up and across the dam with a huge grin on my face, but then I realized a subtle problem with my plan. I was on a divided highway and couldn’t just turn around. I had to keep riding until there was a break in the divider. Luckily, that wasn’t all that far.

48.69 miles

The ride back down the canyon was very difficult. That strong wind that helped me up the canyon was still building. My speed going down was quite a bit slower than my speed going up. Think about that. Part of the reason for that was safety. When you’re riding into a serious headwind and a semi trailer blows past you, it sucks you in way more than normal. If that happens right when there’s a side gust, it’s not fun. It didn’t take too long to get back down, but my legs were toast. I had anticipated being able to rest on the way back down, but it just didn’t happen. I didn’t know how far I had gone, but I figured I should just get home and get some food. Other than that 10 ounces of chocolate milk, the only other thing I had eaten was a small bowl of cereal. I would have had more had I known what I was about to do. Oh well, I’m still very happy.

Spring at last

It may be 6 weeks late, but it seems to finally be warming up a bit. Today was another beautiful day. I had a great first 2 miles, but then I walked the second half of the hill on Ironwood. I think I walked for about a minute, which means I probably cost myself 20 to 40 seconds by walking. That was the difference between the time I earned, and what would have been a new record.

29:02

It is sort of interesting to me that I can walk and still get my second fastest time ever, but I’m committing to not walk again… at least until I add more distance to my loop. I seem to have all this energy left over when I’m done running. Today there was a great debate between working in the garden (it really needs it) or riding my bike. My bike won. But I think it’s definitely time to add some more distance to my runs.

Despite feeling like I had a lot of energy, my legs felt pretty tired when I tried to make them climb the hill in Alpine. I had set out thinking I might even go up Suncrest today, but after the slow climb into Alpine, I doubted I would do the Suncrest climb. When I actually got to Suncrest Drive, my legs just said no. I wasn’t going to let them off that easily though, so we headed down towards the lake. I thought I might try the loop I did the other day, but in reverse. Well, I’m terrible with navigation and directions. I got a little lost in Lehi, trying to find a way under the freeway. I did eventually find the same one I had used the other day, but then I went off some other way and wound up over by Saratoga Springs.

When I crossed the new Pioneer Crossing highway today, I noticed that it had “Bike Route” signs. I decided to try it on my way back from Saratoga. I liked it a lot. Well, I stopped liking it when it dropped me onto US-89 in American Fork, but the traffic was light, so it wasn’t too big of a deal this time. Once I found Center Street in American Fork, I was back on my home turf. I love taking that road up to the cemetery and then jumping over to the Alpine Highway, which also has a great bike lane. There was a little bit of wind coming out of the canyon as I headed towards the final hill, but there was no wind going up the last big hill. I was still slow. My legs were pretty burned up by then, but it wasn’t too bad.

32.99 miles

I only wish my legs had more juice so I could have stayed out longer. It was that good.

Cold and windy

I wasn’t sure I would get to run at all today. We woke up to more snow, and it was supposed to be snowing all day and most of the next few days. Someone needs to tell the weatherman that the term April Showers means rain, not snow.

Weather Forecast


The freezing temperatures and amazing wind speeds (I’m guessing the gusts were much faster than the 30mph predicted) made for some interesting moments on the run. It’s garbage day today, and I had the opportunity to dodge several flying garbage cans. I also got nearly blown to the ground by the wind on one occasion, and lost my right shoe on another. To make things more fun, I couldn’t get my shoe back on without untying it first. It was quite comical. Luckily I knew how to pause RunKeeper so my stats didn’t get too messed up.

The wind was coming from the northwest, which meant every single hill climb was directly into the wind. By the time I got to the last big hill on Ironwood, I couldn’t do it. It seemed running into that wind may actually be slower than walking, so I walked up to Sandalwood. I jogged the rest of the way home and was quite pleased to see both my garbage can and my fence were still standing.

31:13

I guess my time isn’t as bad as it seemed, but I really need to get to the point where I never go over 30 minutes.

As hard as I thought it would be

I woke up to the sound this or that electronic gadget making noise a few times last night, but I knew today was a run day. All morning I kept thinking about how hard the run was going to be for this reason or that, starting with my perceived lack of sleep. As it turns out, my run was hard. It was exactly as hard as I thought it would be. I am pretty sure my thinking that it would be hard, made it hard for me. I’m such a psychological runner.

I did manage to recover fairly well from the last hill and sustained climb through mile 3, but is that really an accomplishment when I went so slow prior to that point? I’m not sure. It was probably the prettiest day and the best weather I’ve seen all year, so it was still nice just to be outside.

30:33

After I came in and mused about what a waste it would be to not spend more time outside, I convinced myself to go on a bike ride. I had no plan for where I would go, and I ran into quite a bit of construction detours and flaggers making me stop here and there, but it was awesome to be out there.

28.7 miles

At about mile 20, I decided to tack on an extra jaunt up through Alpine, to get a little climbing in. Around mile 27, as I headed towards the final climb up Canyon Rd, I found myself questioning the decision to tack on that extra climb. Just moments after that, a member of the Adobe cycling team went flying past me and up the big hill. I thought about trying to keep up, but quickly realized my legs had nothing left. I didn’t really care, in fact, having nothing left almost made it better. I had a huge smile on my face. It was such a great day to ride.

Better

What a difference a little sleep and some breakfast can make. Charmaine came back from San Diego and made pizza. That’s much better food than I had eaten the whole week she was gone. Then we went to bed at a decent hour. Unsurprisingly, I was feeling pretty good this morning. I had a small protein shake about an hour before running. I think all those things really helped.

I started off pretty strong. I cruised up the hill past the church without much problem. When RunKeeper announced that I was 20 seconds ahead of pace at the 5 minute mark, I wondered if my GPS was acting up. No, I was actually doing pretty well. I figured that out when I was still ahead of pace at the 10 minute, 15 minute, and even 20 minute marks.

I still had a bit of a tough time going up the big hill and the sustained 1/2 mile climb through the first half of mile 3, but I didn’t “die” this time, and I was able to get back into some sort of rhythm along the top of Sandalwood. I was happy about that. I think I still need to work on coming up that hill faster and bringing it all home faster, but I’m starting to wonder if that means I need to add some more distance to my runs. I know I need to add distance eventually (the run at the end of the Spudman is 10k, for example). I’m just nervous about adding more, but I think it’s probably time. Maybe I just need to run more days per week. I’ll figure something out.

28:55 (finally a personal best)

It started raining/slushing again right after I finished running. I was feeling pretty good after the run and thinking of taking another short bike ride, but the weather refuses to accept that winter is over.

Beautiful Weather

I didn’t run well today. It all started last night. I couldn’t sleep. I don’t sleep well when Charmaine is out of town. To make myself tired, I read a few chapters of Ron Paul’s new book, Liberty Defined. It’s an excellent read, but I won’t get into that here. I got tired of reading before I got tired of being awake, so I watched episode after episode Fringe, until I had finished all of season 2. By this time, it was almost 3 in the morning. I finally went to bed. I didn’t get up until 9 or 10, but I had been awake for a few hours listening to the construction workers building my neighbor’s guest house (ok, it’s just a shed, but it’s huge). I guess because I had been lying there staring into space for so long, I forgot to eat breakfast and just went about my day. By noon I realized I hadn’t eaten yet, which is not the right way to start a run, so I grabbed a can of the Costco equivalent of SlimFast and chugged it. 20 minutes later I was trying to run. Like I said before, it didn’t go well.

By the time I hit the first hill, maybe 1/4 mile into the run, I was toast. I walked up the hill. I convinced myself to jog into The Cedars, but then I walked again as I rounded the park. I knew I could run the whole 2nd mile, because it’s mostly downhill. My time on that one was 9:01, which is pretty good for me, especially considering how the day started. I walked up the next hill, but jogged out the rest of mile 3. Sadly, that made my overall time better than Wednesday, which means I need to figure out how to get back in the game.

31:24

I was actually feeling pretty good by the time I got home and had a big glass of chocolate milk. The weather was amazing, so I decided I would go for a little ride on my bike. It felt quite a bit cooler on my bike than it had when I was running, but it wasn’t too bad.

18.85 miles

I took it easy, but still had some fun. It was just what the doctor ordered.