In Depth Thoughts from The Girl
Well heyyyyy there, thanks for making your way down to my neck of the woods! So I have to say I just wasted like an hour of time clicking around Ray’s blog! You see last week, somehow, I missed this post “2500 posts”, which includes 25 posts by the Blog in 100-post increments. One post in particular caught my attention! It was our RV-ing adventure to one of our favorite triathlons back in Virginia.
Now I clicked on this link and was left wondering “what about the race results???”, so then I poked over to Ray’s “Race reports” button and scrolled down to find the Rumpass in Bumpass report. But I was (I’m not sure why) insulted to see that he wrote an entire post just about his race and his results (I mean, it is his blog afterall?), and then at the verrrry end of the post there is one measly picture of me that says, and I quote, "Oh, and as for The Girl"... she picked up some hardware too. WHAT???? That’s it? Geeeeze. So, being a lunatic I went back out to the race reports in search of more races that I might have received some love in, and saw the Las Vegas Triathlon race report!
Sweet, this was the most proud I’ve ever been of myself for a performance. And that means “ever”, like in all of my soccer, squash, triathlon, and running days… EVER. It is very hard for me to sit back and say “yea, you did awesome”, I’m usually so annoyingly critical and unsatisfied with performances and it usually takes a long time before I can reflect on a race and realize that was pretty awesome. So, this Las Vegas race experience was a game changer (mentally) for me. One that I just went flat out from the gun, zero regard for heartrates or power output on the bike (to my Coaches annoyance… sorry Coach), and I just hammered for the entire race, no looking back, no backing down.
I was extra excited for this race report by Ray because (unfortunately) had food poising before that race and decided to just spectate. So with my own personal sport photographer for this race, I was anticipating an epic review of my hard work and winning efforts! Right? Right? Ummm… No. This race report contained exactly 1 picture and no mention of my final standings or epic heartrate data. What the?!?
Remembering that I already admitted that I just wasted an hour of time, I then headed over to my original blog (no longer updated) to check out my own race reports section and alas I found my Las Vegas race report. Now there is a memory box for you. You know, I hated writing for my own blog. It felt so self-obsessed writing about myself all of the time, and really who was reading it anyways? But, now that I look back and read a post like that, I have a good laugh. I’m so happy to read my super wordy reflections. For me, it’s just fun to have an old digital diary with pictures to go back and remember from time to time.
As big side note, I was also so happy to see I had included a graph of my heartrates! People still don’t believe me when I talk about my HR’s, but I am definitely an outlier to the heartrate training sciences, and to this day boggles Ray’s mind. However, these crazy heartrates have provided great testing opportunities for Ray, and he often used to train side by side with me wearing a watch that was also paired to my heartrate strap just to see for himself. I wonder if it was my impressive heartrates and tiny wrists that really won him over. I mean where would the blog be today without him being able to use these two personal characteristics of mine? Watch wrist comparison photos and heartrate graphs would have been pretty beige.
Anyways, that’s an overly long reminiscing session of the athlete I used to be! Ha, maybe someday I’ll be an age group competitor again… maybe in the 40-45 females?
That’s all folks, Lucy (chief editor) is exhausted and is expressing her desire to go run. Until next time.
~The Girl
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