I did get on the bike and at first didn't feel too bad. It wasn't until later that I realized I had a delayed hangover coming on. I checked the tweets from last night and realized "Bad Bart" came out. "Bad Bart" is my alter ego who, on very few occasions, comes out to play when I've had too much to drink. It looked like Bart was his aggressive self and tweeting a lot of "F" bombs and getting mad at the world. Not good. One tweet this morning said I'm the dark side of twitter, another said I need to re-evaluate where I'm going and a third asked me if I felt good about "verbally abusing" a girl. As I read and deleted them I was laughing and saying "Bad Bart, Bad Bart".
I don't really care. It was the #tweetxmas party and at every Christmas party someone has too much to drink and makes a fool of themselves. My drinking rule has been that nothing counts when someone is drunk, whether it's me or others. Heck, the person's drunk, they're not really in control of themselves. It's also a great way to find out who your true friends are, they're the ones that forgive and forget. Alice went to bed at 3:30 am and I stayed up until 5:30 am. She couldn't drag me to bed, which is a bummer because nothing good happens after 2:00 am. All in all, I had fun. And for any of those people that are "superior" and "wound up" too tight, not realizing I was being a stupid drunk. To bad. Get over it. Sa la Vie.
Enough about the party, I met Alyssa's new boyfriend last night. I didn't know what to expect because he is older than her by 10 years. Regardless, I wasn't too concerned because Alyssa's a young adult and very level headed and responsible. After meeting him I was pleasantly surprised. He seems like a very nice and sincere guy who looks much younger than his age. He's working a day job while trying to be a model and or actor. I couldn't remember exactly, I was a little hazy. He had one good story he told me, similar to the movie "Road Trip". I told him it was good enough to be a movie. I'm looking forward to meeting him again when I haven't had a lot of beers.
My ride was scheduled for 4.5 hours and time went incredibly slow. At the 2.5 hour mark it felt like the 5 hour mark of last weeks ride and I started to feel really sick. The hangover was starting. I had to get off the bike. I pushed it just to get to that point and watching that last minute count down felt like it took 5 minutes. I've never had time on the bike go so slow. Even getting on the bike was tough. For the first 5 minutes I was like "what am I doing, all those beers is sabotaging my training. The plan was to drink only 10. What happened? Now I'm paying for it. Suck it up. Suck it up".
I got off the bike at the perfect time. I was major ill. I had a quick slower to warm up. The only problem about riding indoors is you get soaked in sweat from head to toe. That's the only thing I don't like about riding indoors. After the shower I felt the hangover bonk coming on and my body was craving greasy food. Even though it's not part of my diet plan I went to a greasy burger joint and picked up a burger, onion rings, fries and gravy. It hit the spot.
My plan was to eat, then sleep for a couple of hours and then get up and complete the remaining 2 hours of my ride. After a two hour sleep I felt no better. Then I figured that I'll finish it Sunday, depending how I feel after my long run or swap it with Monday's session. Or just leaving it at 2.5 hours, after all it's early in the training and those missed 2 hours aren't critical. Either way, I'll know what I'm going to do once I see how I feel after tomorrows long run.
Long Bike - 2:30:08 / 74.09 km / 29.6 kph / 125 avg hr
4/10
5 comments:
B
Yip that was one hectic party you had going even if it was all by yourself as most people faded.
Glad you are OK, was a bit worried there last night about you.
Those hangover is not the nicest things to have.(in Afrikaans we call it a "babelaas" pronounced ba-bi-laas)
I had a friend once when we were students who was losing his mind when we had too much to drink and I was the one who need to keep him sane when he got drunk, not an easy job. Can imagine how Alice tried to get you to bed.
Good thing January is around the corner and then it is back into the groove big time.
Cheers
J
J, I hear ya. I was all good until she went to bed. It's terrible when you want to keep going and no one's around.
I do remember you wanting to race me on the bike. I think. No way! you'd kick my ass.
B
Ha Ha Ha... Man I don't know how you get away with it? My wife would let me go as nuts as i wanted the night before, but let me sleep till 3:00, no way. You must have some kind of secret, spill it... lol. I have never heard of anyone boozing it up like that and then even consider a long training session. I went out Thursday night for a Santa Pub Crawl and blew off a 30:00 min swim on Friday, at least you got a couple of hours in. I'm a whopper with cheese, poutine, apple pie and strawberry shake guy when I'm hung over. I wanted to ask you a couple of questions regarding louisville Ironman, ok if I email you? Later.
Bob! Poutine has to be the all time hang-over cure!
M, yes I got a great partner. We lived together for 6 years before we got married. I had to make sure I had the right one. haha. In total we've been together 27 years and she's pretty patient and cool about stuff. My brothers and friends think I have the perfect partner. I'd have to say I agree. With that said, she's also lucky to have me. There's never a dull moment. haha
M, Poutines good, now I wished I would have got that. Ideally, back in Winnipeg we used to get Chilli and Chips, for me that's the best. It's what I grew up on. It's the perfect arteriy clogger.
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