Saturday, March 31, 2012 at 06:19
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Again today is race day here in VA. I traveled in yesterday and even though I did my pre race openers in NV I reconed the course late yesterday afternoon. I feel really ready and in the flow, there is a little added weight to the time I can come up with today so that added pressure has helped. Physically I am fresh and mentally I am motivated. I was careful this week about recovery rest nutrition and hydration as well as guarding my mind from negative influences and focused positive thoughts. At this point it is a matter of pushing and staying ON THE GAS for a scant 27 min and be over with it! I feel ready lots of positive energy and flow!
The beginning of Race day went excellent by the checklist. Up early, food in, hydrate, carbs no issues with check in. Got in a good solid warm up while sipping on H2O Overdrive. My warm up consisted of 30 min of solid spinning with 3 sets of 1 min 2 min & 3 min power sets at race pace followed by one set of 10 min steady state, one last carb gel and off to the start.
I usually carry two timing devices and three when I ride the power tap. Today was an important event so I was as light as I could be having only a crono watch and a very simple speed meter. Since my Heart Rates have been pretty steady for years now I don't usually monitor this during races. It will peg at 172 within the first few min and stay level until I let off the gas. Having done a course recon yesterday I have evaluated the adv speed I need to reach my goal of sub 28 and also the speed I need to clock a National qualifying time of 27:37. 26.6 & 26.99 mph respectively, both attainable!
Knowing the start official Gerald Teeuwen USAC CAT A Official helps with the start jitters, I go through my usual start ritual I hear " you have 30 seconds" I start my watch Gerald gives some encouragement in his native Belgian " you have 10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 departe` " I am off! This is it, I am rolling a couple of power strokes and I settle into the drops, set the position I will not move from for 28 or so min and bring the bike up to speed. Things seem effortless and 27 mph comes quickly and I settle into a pace mindful of the meter readings taking quick glances to insure speed stays constant with the changing terrain and wind conditions, I feel in flow and for April this is my A game manifesting it self! I feel a slight drag from the wet pavement and some what from the wind, but adjust speed as needed, the feel of the pave is a foreign feeling like riding in glue and its not constant but none the less the reading is kept at 27mph.
Then Murphy steps in at 3 miles and like some cartoon the speedometer starts blinking and reads zero! Lucky for me Time Trial is a individual endeavor as my frustration under pressure is turned into a stream of vocal expearlatives that would make the most hard core Marine blush <ugg>! a quick tap and a less than friendly giggle of the device is fruitless and as if mocking my efforts the screen goes blank. Moma said there would be days like this. Undaunted and now flying in the blind I continue my effort and judge the remainder of the ride by the feel and simply by the seat of my pants, I was now winging it!
I hit the turn at 14:08 minus the 30 seconds I had started my watch in advance at the start yielded 13:38, good! The turn was lousy and I neglected to down shift as I entered the narrow sharp 180 that would bring me back to the start and I bogged down ever so slightly. The return trip was uneventful as one is usually mindless at this point, I focused on every sensory input I could to judge speed tempo and effort, trying to mentally judge and adjust the best I could all the while maintaining forward movement. My internal systems were humming along quite well, my training had been spot on, however when I crossed the finish line the crono read 28:47, spent, frustrated, and still moving forward the math never came to me. Even during my 20 min spinning cool down I couldn't process the math. I sucked down an H2O Hydrate after the cool down and sat on the edge of my truck trying to reason the math 28:47 -30= 28:17 which comes to 1::24.6 per kilo which is exactly 1 second off the national standard for C 4
I guess I could be depressed angry or a thousand other emotions however that’s not bad for April. 2 min faster than 08 and 1 min off my best ever on this course so how can I feel bad. I got my papers signed hit the showers talked to my coach and planned for the future what can you do? That’s bike racing folks.
Time to plan and train for
Canada and my first International showing for the year, bring it ON!
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