Criminy – It’s 7:00pm on Sunday night and I feel like it’s MIDNIGHT.
After several weeks of lack luster workouts…and…ahem…lots of rest days…I really had a doozy lined up this weekend.
First up was a 6 mile training run with the Karna Fitness running group.

(photo credit)
We did our usual 2 min run : 1 min walk intervals and I finished up in right around 1hr 15min for a 12:19 pace, a perfect for a long run for me.
After the run, my pal (and running partner) Kerri and I sped over to the Legacy Trail to meet up with a group we’ll be riding a 2-day event with in April.
We committed to riding 20 miles – 10 out, 10 back – while the other 4 riders were planning on getting 30 in.

The first 10 felt hard, like a good “push” effort. The “10 back” was sheer torture. Ok, really just the last 5 sucked.
My calves started cramping up, my hips were cramping up…I was just tired. I was fueling and hydrating, but I was beat. Nothing like a reverse brick to jump start your workout routine after the holidays, right?
I finished off the weekend today with a trip around the Wilderness Parks “Main Loop” with Ryan.

It’s SO great to be back on single track trails again – I can’t believe how much I missed mountain biking! (Nor can I believe how much more confident I feel out there now!)
I even took the lead for a few miles today – which I basically had to be forced to do before.
I was going along at a pretty good clip…taking turns and riding over roots like a champ…and then I crashed. And by “crashed” I mean “overcorrected, then re-overcorrected, then ended up on the ground”.

That’s where my bike landed…I was to the left, laying on my stomach, perpendicular to the bike with my feet between the seat and handlebars.
Somehow I managed to un clip and bobble around – even hopped on one leg for a bit – before I faceplanted. It felt like 30 seconds passed. Probably really only took about 2.
Believe it or not, it was NOT scary – and was absolutely hysterical. Ryan saw the hole thing go down & was trying really hard not to laugh until he realized I was laughing too. (I’m actually still giggling to myself a little bit now as I write about it!)
Here’s the damage:

Yeah – just dust on my knees. Terrifying, no?
In the end we logged just over 15 miles of single track for the day.

My rear end is NOT happy with me after 2 days in a row of “in the saddle” time.
But logging 41 miles over the span of 2 days feels pretty good…especially considering I haven’t logged that many miles in a single WEEK since the beginning of November.
Welcome back motivation. Welcome back.
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