Secondly, both rides were rained out again on Saturday, although I did go to the Cinderella graduation party. We had pizza and I got to see all the ladies' eyes and hair, which is kind of a surprise when you only see them on bike rides.
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| This is what we normally look like. Thanks to Danielle for the photo. |
So instead I spent 2 hours Saturday morning riding on the indoor trainer while playing Phoenix Wright and then watching Shrek 4. Watching Shrek was fine, but it turns out it's really uncomfortable to play a Nintendo DS while riding a road bike. Maybe I will go back to the bike shop for another fit and see if they can set me up with new handlebars that will make it easier.
Fortunately it didn't rain on Sunday, so I went to the Team in Training buddy ride led by Coach Kieran. The ride went up Bear Creek Rd. in Orinda, up some hills called "The Three Bears," which is apparently a Bay Area cyclist's rite of passage.
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| View from the top. |
It was 37 miles total and 2800 feet of climbing. I know that probably doesn't sound like a lot to any experienced cyclists who are probably thinking, "What, are you some kind of baby?" to which I say yes, I am a big baby. At one point I didn't think I was going to make it, and I was cursing all the way up the climb. This is what happens if you spend your entire life as a game-playing, TV watching couch potato, so let that be a lesson to you.
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| Here's a crazy person rollerblading up Mama Bear. |
Anyway, the important thing is I got up all the hills and didn't have to get off the bike. Sure, I was going at 3 mph a lot of the time, but I didn't fall off and I didn't walk. I was actually more scared of the downhills than the climbs.
Kieran and Sara (another coach) were trying to teach me to ride in my drops (the curvy part of road bike handlebars) on downhills because it gives you more control and makes it easier to grab the brakes. Apparently you are supposed to pump each brake alternately, so they don't overheat, and everything I was told about how if you just put on your front brake, you'll flip forward, was a lie.
Anyway, not only was I going down these really steep descents in sheer terror (because I'm a coward) but my arms really hurt at the end. I mean, you can go down those hills REALLY FAST. I wasn't, I was braking for dear life, probably wasn't hitting 40, but apparently you totally are supposed to if you are a normal, experienced, non-cowardly person.
After that, I took an Epsom salt bath, which is supposed to help with sore muscles and such, and then I tanked a WoW raid for the first time. It didn't go terribly! But I did pretty much shut down right afterwards.
Anyway, next big thing is the actual Cinderella ride, Saturday. It's a metric century - 100km or about 65 miles. There has been a ton of rain lately so hopefully it doesn't get rained out. I'll be wearing a really stupid purple and white feather boa decoration on my helmet - Cinderella Violet Team solidarity, you know - so it should be pretty great, if you enjoy laughing at people. I'll try to take a picture when I've properly drag-queened up my helmet.





