
Today the weather was scheduled to get in to the 20's C.
My first workout session was a 4 hour bike ride, followed by a 30 minute brick run. Then later in the day a 3000 meter swim.
I was pretty excited last night about doing today's bike workout. I figured I was going to keep my heart rate at the 139 bpm limit for the entire ride and see how fast I could go. I was really hoping and dreaming that I could average at least 30 kph for the entire ride.
When I woke up this morning I didn't feel that great. I still have a cold and I forgot to take my medicine last night. After my oatmeal and coffee, I was out the door just before 10:00 am and headed for the very "hilly" escarpment. It is really hard riding terrain.
I went as hard as I could. Many times my heart rate shot up in the 140's and the odd time into the 150's. It was hilly and started getting windy as the time went on.
The result of the ride was that I got to 90km (1/2 Ironman distance ride) in 2:58:30. I ended up finishing the complete 4 hour ride averaging 30 kph on the nose, it ended up being 121.33 km (75.22 miles). My average heart rate, including the brick run was 136 bpm, which is high considering I stopped at a gas station to get some Gatorade.
The ride being "hard" is an understatement. After 2 1/2 hours, I was spent. My legs were rubber and I still had a lot of miles to go. With 15 minutes to go till the end of the ride, my average was 29.9 mph, so I put the pedal down and "hammered" as best as I could, I was so close to 30 kph, I wanted to hit it.
By the time I got home, I felt like I was in the Ironman, my legs were so sore and then I had to put my running gear on and go for a 30 minute brick run. I was "suffering", but pushed my self out the door.
Once the run started, memories of my Ironman came back. It was hard, my legs were "spent" and I was on the shuffle. I realized that as much as I've been training, it's not enough to take away the "pain" when you giver. I was just imaging how hard the 1/2 Ironman and Full Ironman may be. Earlier this week I was thinking I might have a good 1/2 Ironman time in Florida, and during my run I wasn't so sure anymore.
My goals started to change, I was thinking they should be to finish in one piece as opposed to trying to race it. I ended up doing the run in a surprisingly quick 8:45, I thought I was running a 9:30 plus pace.
When I finished and stretched, I felt like I had just raced today. I was starting to cough from my lungs being exerted. I needed to eat, then sleep, or at least that was my plan until Alice realized my phone was missing.
I took my phone with me on my ride and lost it at the gas station where I stopped. Eventually someone called me and I had to get off the couch and drive 20 minutes away to pick it up. Quite frankly, I was almost prepared to tell them to keep it, I was so sore and tired I didn't want to drive there, I just wanted to lie on the couch.
After I picked it up, I relaxed on the couch and watched TV, unfortunately I was not able to sleep. I was trying to get my energy back because I had a 3 Km swim at 6:00 pm.
It was tough to get off the couch to go swim, although I was looking forward to get to the pool. Whenever I'm sore, I find the cool water is therapeutic on my legs and body. It really seems to speed up my recovery.
The swim was great, I started feeling like a new man. By the time I got out, I didn't feel like I had a mega bike / run workout. I even swam fast for what was to be a moderate swim workout. I was swimming in the low 1:50's per 100 meters and I was passing one of the guys who used to be similar to my speed.
I'm so glad to be done with today's 5 hours and 40 minutes of training. I'm very humbled and very scared about my upcoming races.
Anyways, tonight is relaxation and as a family we are going to watch the UFC on pay per view. Go George St. Pierre Go!