<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050</id><updated>2011-10-12T02:26:31.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul's Training Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>My training blog...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-1919916729579164610</id><published>2009-07-22T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:05:56.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vineman race report</title><content type='html'>Vineman post-race report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This definitely was my toughest 70.3 mile race…my heel injury has prevented me from running for the past couple months. I’ve been trying to run in the pool a couple hours a week but it is a mediocre substitute at best. It’s really a shame, because this race had the potential to be one of my better ones (early wave start, potential lower temperatures).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PRE-RACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a list of “new’ things I would be doing today (with apologies to Coach Gurujan, who says “Nothing new on race day!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * New brand of sunscreen (the brand I was using was giving me rashes)&lt;br /&gt;    * New nutrition (carbo-pro, since I ran out of Infinit)&lt;br /&gt;    * Painkillers-I usually don’t take anything, but with my injured heel my doctor advised me to take 2 Extra Strength Excedrin with breakfast, 2 in T1, and 2 in T2.&lt;br /&gt;    * “Yanks” on my shoes…I haven’t used those in a couple years so I considered them “new”&lt;br /&gt;    * New nutrition delivery system on the bike-I squirted 5 Gu packs into a plastic mini bottle so I wouldn’t have to fumble around with opening up the packs while riding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My race wave was to start at 6:46am (wave 3). As our cabin was about 3 miles from the start line, I was able to “sleep in” until 4:45. After a quick breakfast of peanut butter on a bagel and a banana, it was a short bike ride to the start line. I had enough time to get body marked and set up my transition area with about 5 minutes to spare, then I jumped into the water for the start of the swim. I noticed that the sky was clear blue; the usual fog and marine layer that stuck around until 8:30am or so was already burned off by 6:30am. That means it’ll get hotter faster…not a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One guy jumped in the water and didn’t realize he was still wearing his glasses. Someone told him and he had to rush out and put them back in the transition area, I’m not sure if he made it back before the gun went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SWIM-2100 yards/1.2 miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my swim “peaked” about 2 weeks before the race, and my last few swims weren’t that great. This swim was no different; I think I started getting my rhythm after about 1900 yards and by that time the swim was almost over. One positive note was that since this was my 5th 70.3 event I was pretty familiar with how long the swim would take and how fast to pace myself (in prior races I would have that “where the hell is the turnaround point” mentality).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal was to break 40 minutes on the swim-which was a stupid goal to have considering I wasn’t wearing a watch and therefore had no idea if I should speed up, slow down or continue on the same pace at the turnaround.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this writing my swim time + T1 add up to 0:45:48, and since I usually have a 5 minute T1 I think I was pretty close to that goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;T1:Swim-to bike-transition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my salt tabs and Excedrin and headed off on the bike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BIKE-56 miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal was to finish the bike in about 3:40 or less, but I wasn’t sure if I could do it because I was undertrained. So my main goal was to “enjoy the day”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed off on the bike feeling better then last year. I paced myself and didn’t get bored like I usually do; even looking at my watch constantly to make sure I took in some nutrition every 10 minutes didn’t compel me to start mentally ticking off the miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At mile 7 a tree had fallen and hit 2 riders; a 3rd rider was close behind and skidded into the tree. One of the riders had his back broken. Several riders were stopped and giving aid so the remaining riders were maneuvering under the tree as best they could as to continue the race. Details of the accident are here http://www.pressdemocrat.com/article/20090719/ARTICLES/907199983/1031/SPORTS07?Title=Freak-crash-during-Vineman-when-tree-falls-on-cyclists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around mile 30 my inner quads started feeling a little tight. At mile 39 I stood to stretch a bit and both my quads seized up. I tried to ‘baby” my legs and not make the cramps worse because I was approaching Chalk Hill (about 300 foot climb, not too bad but I knew my legs would protest). I pedaled up the hill as slowly as I could without falling over, but I could still feel my quads tightening so instead of risking falling over I pulled off to the side and dismounted. As soon as my feet touched the pavement both quads cramped up. I ended up walking up the rest of the hill 1) to save time, and 2) to stretch out my legs so I could finish this thing. I also tried to determine why I was cramping up…up to that point I had taken 1200mg of sodium, which should have been plenty even on a hot day, and I had been drinking plenty. I concluded that it was probably the lack of training, and going too fast for my current ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached the top of Chalk Hill and cheered on riders reaching the top for awhile. My legs started to feel better and so I continued on without incident. Bike time-3:53:50 P.S. bike split last year was 3:56:53 so I ended up beating that at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;T2:Bike-to-run transition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing too interesting to report here, except I couldn’t find my transition area even though I had placed a bright yellow shirt over my things so I could spot it easily. More salt tabs, more Excedrin, and I was off on the “run”. T2 time: 0:05:15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RUN-13.1 miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The run was brutal, as usual. Even though the temperature was supposed to be around 90, actual temps ranged from 97 to 102 (yes there is a big difference). Also, the lack of marine/fog layer made the temperature rise quicker than normal. I was hoping that I would be able to run 5-6 miles, but looking back I think I only ran 1-2 miles. My heel injury and my quads were making it too painful to run. So I walked. Brian Gunn walked with me for a bit, and I saw/cheered on lots of people. It was fun but by mile 10 I had enough and just wanted the day to be over. I can only take so much of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end my feet were burning and killing me, and I had blisters. The last 3 miles took 25 minutes per mile to walk. I was trying to dig deep and make the last mile in under 23 minutes so I could break 9 hours for the race but I couldn’t do it. Total run time-4:17:32. Too long!&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I'm glad I finished the race...I've been having motivational issues lately and hopefully this is the kick in the butt I need to start training better and more often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-1919916729579164610?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1919916729579164610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=1919916729579164610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1919916729579164610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1919916729579164610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/vineman-race-report.html' title='Vineman race report'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-7531893546232098625</id><published>2009-07-18T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T07:14:23.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 hours until Vineman</title><content type='html'>The Vineman half-ironman (1.2 mile swim, 56 mile bike and 13.1 mile run) is tomorrow and it should be interesting, to say the least. I use the term "interesting" in the literal sense in that I have no idea what is going to happen, even though I've done this race twice before. I'll break down the unknowns for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;START TIME: In years past I've been in one of the last waves, starting at around 8:30. This is usually detrimental because the afternoon temperature climbs to around 95-100, so earlier starting waves get an advantage of not having to bike and run in as much heat. This year my wave starts at 6:46am, which means I avoid a lot of the heat and theoretically should have a faster time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWIM: I think I am faster then last year, but lack the base to complete the 1.2 mile swim as easily as I have in years past. I just need to remember to keep good form and finish strong. In prior years my times were around 44 and 39 minutes. Projected time this year = 39-41 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T1: Earlier swim wave means I have to run 10 yards out of the swim to my bike, not 100. 90 less yards to run in bare feet on gravel slightly covered with astro-turf should make T1 quicker. I usually don't care about T1 times and take about 5 minutes, but since I have this early wave start maybe I'll shoot for 3:30 or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike: Ugh. I've been training with Team in Training for Pac Grove (olympic distance) and haven't gotten in enough long rides. I think my longest ride in the last year has been 35 miles. Hopefully I can stay focused enough to notice my legs breaking down. If I can break 3:40 on the bike I'll be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T2: nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run: Ugh. I've had a heel injury for the last 5 months or so, and about a month ago I quit running entirely to try to get it to heal. It didn't. I've been running in the pool for the past couple weeks (I think for an hour, 5 times total). So how will I do on the run? Unknowns:&lt;br /&gt;--Will I be stopped by the heal injury? Or did my month off from running allow it to heal enough so that I can finish this thing?&lt;br /&gt;---Is pool running so incredibly beneficial that I'll be able to run the whole 13.1 miles? OR is it only marginally beneficial and I only have a 2-3 mile running base at this point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the spirit of keeping focused on goals, here's what I hope to accomplish...each goal is superseded by the previous one:&lt;br /&gt;1) Don't injure myself&lt;br /&gt;2) have fun, plus goal #1&lt;br /&gt;3) finish the race, plus #1 and #2&lt;br /&gt;4) Accomplish 1-3, and finish in under 8 hours&lt;br /&gt;5) Accomplish 1-3, and finish in under 7:50 (personal record for course)&lt;br /&gt;6) Accomplish 1-3, and finish in under 7:35 (personal record for a half-ironman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goals 1-2 should be easily attainable, 3-6 might be a tad harder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-7531893546232098625?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7531893546232098625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=7531893546232098625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7531893546232098625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7531893546232098625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/24-hours-until-vineman.html' title='24 hours until Vineman'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-8589635207521048810</id><published>2009-07-07T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:18:04.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do I like to wear a wetsuit?</title><content type='html'>300 yard time trial in the pool a couple weeks ago with no wetsuit = 5:24&lt;br /&gt;300 yard time trial in the pool last night while wearing a wetsuit = 4:40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a 44 second benefit, or 13.5%.&lt;br /&gt;BUT...the % benefit is actually greater when you consider the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) these TT's were done in a pool, and when I'm in a wetsuit I can't aggressively flip-turn like I can while not in a wetsuit. So in open water the lack of walls to push off of would make my "no wetsuit" time slower and my "wetsuit" time faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Last night I was coming off a 10-day head cold and could have gone faster&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-8589635207521048810?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8589635207521048810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=8589635207521048810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8589635207521048810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8589635207521048810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-do-i-like-to-wear-wetsuit.html' title='Why do I like to wear a wetsuit?'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-1504574394125684346</id><published>2009-07-02T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:09:11.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My body is awesome</title><content type='html'>Every time I ramp up the training my body responds with injury or sickness. &lt;br /&gt;The latest debacle was an hour-long episode of pool running last Friday. It was at LA Fitness at their indoor pool and it was very humid. My body's response? I've had a head cold/sinus infection since Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;And Vineman is in 17 days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-1504574394125684346?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1504574394125684346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=1504574394125684346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1504574394125684346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1504574394125684346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-body-is-awesome.html' title='My body is awesome'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-3488807057745436799</id><published>2009-06-23T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:07:57.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another first!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SkEZTUtBVzI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1_TukOO6eAE/s1600-h/SPP.mb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 90px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SkEZTUtBVzI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1_TukOO6eAE/s200/SPP.mb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350585652058609458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up Scripps Poway Parkway twice last Saturday. Total climb was 3,060 feet. IT was extra tough because I did a hard climbing ride that Wednesday also.&lt;br /&gt;I am still injured on the run...I need to start running in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;Totals for last week:&lt;br /&gt;swim 2.5 miles&lt;br /&gt;bike 64.5 miles with 5,850' of climb&lt;br /&gt;run 3.0 miles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-3488807057745436799?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3488807057745436799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=3488807057745436799&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3488807057745436799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3488807057745436799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-first.html' title='Another first!'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SkEZTUtBVzI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1_TukOO6eAE/s72-c/SPP.mb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-2457714957138693994</id><published>2009-06-06T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:29:03.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First time up Torrey Pines hill (inside)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SitBTl7rGPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hd2wZ_aQMO8/s1600-h/TP.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 90px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SitBTl7rGPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hd2wZ_aQMO8/s200/TP.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344437187660945650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I did Torrey Pines hill repeats-Sandra and I decided that since we'd never rode up the inside that we should do it! (see 3rd hill repeat...it doesn't look any steeper then the outside ones  :( ). On the 4th repeat I pretty much hit the wall and decided I'd had enough for the day. Thanks Sandra...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-2457714957138693994?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2457714957138693994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=2457714957138693994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2457714957138693994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2457714957138693994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-time-up-torrey-pines-hill-inside.html' title='First time up Torrey Pines hill (inside)'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SitBTl7rGPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hd2wZ_aQMO8/s72-c/TP.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-1167973846331009180</id><published>2009-05-20T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T07:49:04.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tried a zone 2 ride at Lake Miramar...</title><content type='html'>and I think I went too hard. The level of effort seemed too high. Next time I need to shoot for a HR of 110-115.&lt;br /&gt;However I AM pleased with the HR distribution, I was able to stay in a relatively tight range.&lt;br /&gt;34.2 miles in 2:15:47&lt;br /&gt;Average mph = 15.1&lt;br /&gt;Average HR = 118bpm&lt;br /&gt;http://trail.motionbased.com/trail/activity/8261399&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-1167973846331009180?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1167973846331009180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=1167973846331009180&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1167973846331009180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1167973846331009180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/05/tried-zone-2-ride-at-lake-miramar.html' title='Tried a zone 2 ride at Lake Miramar...'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-8655308653690132267</id><published>2009-05-14T18:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:09:29.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok tax season is over...</title><content type='html'>And HAS been over for a month now, so I have no excuses to not blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;To recap the last couple months, I've been trying to heal up, I skipped Oceanside 70.3 and Wildflower, and I've been doing lots of short easy rides to get back into things. Last week I did 4 rides ranging from 60-90 minutes, and so far this week I've done 3 rides of 75-105 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up to mentor the Team in Training Pac Grove team, and that starts Saturday. I'll keep everyone posted as to how that goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-8655308653690132267?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8655308653690132267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=8655308653690132267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8655308653690132267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8655308653690132267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/05/ok-tax-season-is-over.html' title='Ok tax season is over...'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-1769786577787189850</id><published>2009-02-03T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:54:13.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Diego Tri Club = #1!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SYjm0naP-sI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5jExOkrGEck/s1600-h/jan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SYjm0naP-sI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5jExOkrGEck/s200/jan.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298738753208056514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Despite the fact that I only got in 138 miles on the bike in January, TCSD came in 1st place for the month in both biking miles and total miles (click chart at left to zoom in). Luckily there was a lot of people to take up my slack.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My personal miles for the month came out to be:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;swim-8.9 miles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bike-138.3 miles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;run-40.5 miles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As of today I am getting over a cold and numerous ankle/knee issues, hopefully I can start training to get my run base back up. Oceanside is in 10 weeks!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-1769786577787189850?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1769786577787189850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=1769786577787189850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1769786577787189850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1769786577787189850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/02/san-diego-tri-club-1.html' title='San Diego Tri Club = #1!!'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SYjm0naP-sI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5jExOkrGEck/s72-c/jan.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-6487937351646349438</id><published>2009-01-15T18:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:49:30.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul's thought for the day</title><content type='html'>I think the most important aspect of working out is being able to maintain good form even when your body starts to crap out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-6487937351646349438?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6487937351646349438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=6487937351646349438&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6487937351646349438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6487937351646349438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/01/pauls-thought-for-day.html' title='Paul&apos;s thought for the day'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-3755679667793317053</id><published>2009-01-11T20:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:09:28.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember what pain feels like now</title><content type='html'>Today I decided I needed to quit screwing around and get back on the bike no matter how I felt, so I joined Breakaway in their Sunday morning workout. It turns out that today was "do Torrey Pines repeats for 2 hours" day. So: 1st real ride in months, on my tri bike with no climbing gears, I cranked out 6 repeats which isn't that great but I'm glad I did it, and hopefully I'll start getting back into it. Here is the motion based data &lt;a href="http://trail.motionbased.com/trail/episode/view.do?episodePk.pkValue=7438257"&gt;http://trail.motionbased.com/trail/episode/view.do?episodePk.pkValue=7438257&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-3755679667793317053?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3755679667793317053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=3755679667793317053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3755679667793317053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3755679667793317053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-remember-what-pain-feels-like-now.html' title='I remember what pain feels like now'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-7378202649216239293</id><published>2009-01-03T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:48:05.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SV_NZQBwc0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wGcS01ncTfo/s1600-h/2008.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287170321239012162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SV_NZQBwc0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wGcS01ncTfo/s200/2008.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It looks like I'm becoming one of those "once a month" bloggers. See the chart at left for my swim, bike and run totals for the year. I feel like I have my swim base back, more or less.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, for the triathlon challenge the San Diego Triathlon Club came in 3rd for the month of December (swim month) with 856 total miles (75 participants). We got beat by 2 Alaskan clubs, go figure. I guess they have nothing to do up there then swim indoors.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;January is bike month, each club is racing to get to 10,000 miles first so I need to put more time in on the bike. I also need to get my bike base back, the Oceanside 70.3 is in a few months and I am not prepared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope everyone out there had a safe and happy new year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-7378202649216239293?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7378202649216239293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=7378202649216239293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7378202649216239293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7378202649216239293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SV_NZQBwc0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wGcS01ncTfo/s72-c/2008.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-3637811792068235003</id><published>2008-12-01T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:45:24.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooo, havent posted in over a month!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/STRMoZf3AaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ocIv1WbJeIg/s1600-h/log.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274925320480686498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/STRMoZf3AaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ocIv1WbJeIg/s200/log.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to get back into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't go to Arizona to do the Ironman. My legs, shins, and ankles were giving me too many problems. So now I have the Oceanside 70.3 to train for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just updated my year-to-date miles, see spreadsheet on the left. I guess they look impressive to anyone who hasn't yet trained for an Ironman. Unfortunately, for IM training I came up woefully short. It looks like November turned out to be a "rest" month ( I was actually tapering, with the intention of going to Arizona). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today starts the USAT triathlon competition, where teams try to rack up the most swim, bike and run miles in a respective month. This month is swimming, so I need to get to the pool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-3637811792068235003?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3637811792068235003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=3637811792068235003&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3637811792068235003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3637811792068235003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/12/wooo-havent-posted-in-over-month.html' title='Wooo, havent posted in over a month!'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/STRMoZf3AaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ocIv1WbJeIg/s72-c/log.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-4363742972469923952</id><published>2008-10-27T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:00:53.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My fastest "marathon" ever</title><content type='html'>Last week I ran/jogged/walked 26.3 miles over the course of 4 days, which qualifies as my fastest marathon ever.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: 10 miles&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: 6.8 miles&lt;br /&gt;Friday: 9.5 miles&lt;br /&gt;Here it is 3 days later, and my feet still hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-4363742972469923952?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4363742972469923952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=4363742972469923952&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4363742972469923952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4363742972469923952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-fastest-marathon-ever.html' title='My fastest &quot;marathon&quot; ever'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-1900256553332858085</id><published>2008-10-10T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T13:58:46.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A word or two on walking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://chuckiev.blogspot.com/2008/07/walk-this-way.html"&gt;http://chuckiev.blogspot.com/2008/07/walk-this-way.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some good information there. Walking can be tough, I walked 11 miles Tuesday (there were a few spurts of running mixed in), then my 6 mile run the following day was pretty damn painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MS 150 bike ride is this weekend, so I have to be up around 3am tomorrow. I'm still debating whether to do the 150 miles (on practically no training), or wimp out and do the 100 miles (on practically no training).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-1900256553332858085?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1900256553332858085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=1900256553332858085&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1900256553332858085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1900256553332858085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/10/word-or-two-on-walking.html' title='A word or two on walking...'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-3785153491745854032</id><published>2008-10-08T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T13:55:17.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick trip to Austin...</title><content type='html'>(Texas) to watch Brian, Katie, Tim, Ryan and Dana (see blog links at right) finish the Longhorn 70.3 last weekend. It was fun being the team sherpa and cheering everyone on instead of racing. They all finished, and quicker than I would have. Congrats to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-3785153491745854032?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3785153491745854032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=3785153491745854032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3785153491745854032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3785153491745854032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/10/quick-trip-to-austin.html' title='A quick trip to Austin...'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-980013297141110364</id><published>2008-09-26T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T08:48:03.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Refocus on my training...and what cartoon character are you related to?</title><content type='html'>With all my running injuries (feels like shin splints and plantar fascitis (sp?) and IT band issues all rolled up into one) I have come to terms with what my Ironman run is going to look like...a 26.2 mile walk, with some jogging interspersed here and there. So I am going to start walking as much as possible to get used to the feel and to get extra miles in. Today I had a good excuse, my roommate's car wouldn't start so I let her use my truck and I walked to work, about 3.5 miles. Tonight I'll take the long way home and try to make it 9 or 10 miles for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that if I traced my lineage back I would find Popeye somewhere in my bloodline. Every time I start ramping up my swim volume my forearms become more noticably massive. Not something cool like my shoulders or biceps, but my forearms. Are women attracted to big forearms? Now all I need is an anchor tattoo and a corncob pipe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-980013297141110364?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/980013297141110364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=980013297141110364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/980013297141110364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/980013297141110364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/refocus-on-my-trainingand-what-cartoon.html' title='Refocus on my training...and what cartoon character are you related to?'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-3026159762651733890</id><published>2008-09-23T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:57:56.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My body is falling apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I guess I've been lucky for the past 18 months or so...I've had the ability to work out hard and not really feel the effects the next day, which would allow me to train again. Lately it seems like I feel the effects of a workout days later...and not necessarily a hard workout. I guess old age is catching up to me. Anyway all this stems from 3 runs I had last week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday: ran 5 miles at a fairly fast pace (for me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday: was only able to do 4 miles at track (including warm-up and cool-down), ankles and shins were bothering me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday: I went for a "run"at Kit Carson Park, which degenerated into something that resembled a 1-minute run/3 minute walk. I had nothing in me, plus my legs were still smarting from Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I need to change up my Ironman plan. I need to start walking A LOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of old age, Jen Ferkins threw me a birthday party and it was awesome! Ate some tacos, ate some cake, watched an episode of the Office, tequila, more food, and Brian in a gold bikini...all in all it was a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is last week's effort. It was a recovery week and fairly light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SNjnucV_N8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/i14VWTVNHmA/s1600-h/log.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249200150768728002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SNjnucV_N8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/i14VWTVNHmA/s200/log.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-3026159762651733890?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3026159762651733890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=3026159762651733890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3026159762651733890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3026159762651733890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-body-is-falling-apart.html' title='My body is falling apart'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SNjnucV_N8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/i14VWTVNHmA/s72-c/log.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-3279968816866982968</id><published>2008-09-14T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:48:22.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slowly improving...but is it enough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SM_jQboDJ-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/j7VtmPNeoQw/s1600-h/log.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246661962343065570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SM_jQboDJ-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/j7VtmPNeoQw/s200/log.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biked for an hour today. I ended up doing 67% of my assigned workouts this week. I guess in the grand scheme of things I might not be able to finish this Ironman in November but I at least got in 10 solid hours of training, which in theory is keeping me healthier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-3279968816866982968?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3279968816866982968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=3279968816866982968&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3279968816866982968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3279968816866982968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/slowly-improvingbut-is-it-enough.html' title='Slowly improving...but is it enough?'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SM_jQboDJ-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/j7VtmPNeoQw/s72-c/log.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-5070911082001024597</id><published>2008-09-13T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:43:39.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to feeling lousy</title><content type='html'>After giving my friend Amanda a swim lesson in the ocean, I went off for a bike and run. My training schedule said a 6-hour bike, but my goal was to just get out and do as much as possible. I ended up riding 2 hours and running 25 minutes. I think a lot of this was due to boredom, I need to start riding with other people so I have someone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;Also the good feeling I had last night didn't last, I am back to feeling lousy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-5070911082001024597?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5070911082001024597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=5070911082001024597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5070911082001024597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5070911082001024597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-feeling-lousy.html' title='Back to feeling lousy'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-350277763002929924</id><published>2008-09-12T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:40:18.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felt good...for 1 day out of the last 7 months</title><content type='html'>Tonight I forced myself to go to LA Fitness and get in an hour spin class. Once that was out of the way, I decided that since I was already there and since I was way behind on my swim volume for the week that I would get in a quick 1000y. I finished all that and I when I got out of the pool, I realized that I actually felt GOOD. No pressure in the back of the head, no sleepyness, and I actually felt like I had some energy. I couldn't remember the last time I felt this close to normalcy. If I could feel like this all the time I'd have no problem dropping weight and being able to finish the Ironman in November.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-350277763002929924?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/350277763002929924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=350277763002929924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/350277763002929924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/350277763002929924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/felt-goodfor-1-day-out-of-last-7-months.html' title='Felt good...for 1 day out of the last 7 months'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-4350161658328051089</id><published>2008-09-12T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:29:52.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anatomy of a missed workout</title><content type='html'>The good news: I ran my 2 hours on Wednesday without making my blisters worse. I just took it slow and threw in a bunch of walking. 9.25 miles total. I would have liked to go further but I'm not going to beat myself up for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news: I missed my Thursday night track workout. I see a definite pattern with these missed workouts. Here's how it went down yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;8am-noon: looking forward to the workout&lt;br /&gt;Noon: start getting a headache and feeling tired&lt;br /&gt;Noon-4pm: headache gets worse. I feel like someone is stabbing me in the back of the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;4pm: go home and lie down, fall asleep until 7:30&lt;br /&gt;7:30-wake up still feeling headachy and groggy. I try to gather the energy to go swim but it never happens.&lt;br /&gt;So then since I took a nap I'm unable to fall asleep until about 4am. Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-4350161658328051089?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4350161658328051089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=4350161658328051089&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4350161658328051089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4350161658328051089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/anatomy-of-missed-workout.html' title='Anatomy of a missed workout'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-2846749546338384347</id><published>2008-09-10T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T15:18:51.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feet don't fail me now</title><content type='html'>Yesterday's (Tuesday's) effort started off with a spin class at lunch. I was all jazzed about meeting Breakaway at Fiesta Island after work for a speed brick, but as 5:00 approached it was obvious I wasn't going to get out of work on time-I generally need to leave a little before 5 to get to Fiesta or La Jolla by 5:45. So I left work around 5:40 (visualize shoulders slumped, head down,  with sad Charlie Brown music playing in the background). As I stepped outside the weather was so beautiful that I just pulled my bike out of the back of the truck and hopped on...I didn't worry about fuel, water, sunscreen, or the fact that my clothes reeked from me accidentally leaving them in the gym bag overnight with my wet swim towel and suit. So with my keys and gus jammed into my aero bottle (no bento box or pockets) I did a quick ride the the end of the 56 bike path and back, about 15 miles.&lt;br /&gt;Once back I decided to complete the brick and go for a run, but not too far because I was wearing a brand new pair of Sauconys that hadn't been broken in. I ran for 20 minutes and felt fine, but last night I realized there were 2 spots on my right foot where the shoes rubbed the skin right off. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's effort is a 2-hour run. I am putting band aids all over my feet and hopefully I'll be able to put in a good effort without injuring myself.&lt;br /&gt;FYI yesterday's effort = 1:55 on the bike, 0:20 on the run&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-2846749546338384347?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2846749546338384347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=2846749546338384347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2846749546338384347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2846749546338384347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/feet-dont-fail-me-now.html' title='Feet don&apos;t fail me now'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-4132213595895385042</id><published>2008-09-09T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T13:14:16.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disclaimer about last weeks effort...</title><content type='html'>One reason why my training volume was down-I had an epic dentist appointment Tuesday; 1/2 of a deep cleaning and a filling replaced. 2 hours of skull-vibrating goodness. So I sure wasn't in the mood to work out that day! I think Wednesday's effort was poor too.&lt;br /&gt;That's my story and I'm sticking to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-4132213595895385042?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4132213595895385042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=4132213595895385042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4132213595895385042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4132213595895385042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/disclaimer-about-last-weeks-effort.html' title='Disclaimer about last weeks effort...'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-8026277658292966994</id><published>2008-09-08T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T09:15:18.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I back? Nah</title><content type='html'>I am slowly getting in more and more training. I wouldn't say I am back 100%, as last week's training log had 18.3 hours to do and I only finished 10.25...or about 55%...but each week I am putting in a little more than the prior week. Any motivational/inspirational words would help! Here is last week's volume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244055358807374258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SMagkIwyebI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wakjmKevuP4/s200/log.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night I was supposed to swim 3600 yards. I made it to 1500 (0:40) before I had to stop...my stomach was on fire (forgot to take a Zantac), and my sinuses were clogged for several hours afterwards. Maybe I need to invest in some nose plugs and see if that stops the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-8026277658292966994?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8026277658292966994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=8026277658292966994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8026277658292966994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8026277658292966994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/am-i-back-nah.html' title='Am I back? Nah'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SMagkIwyebI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wakjmKevuP4/s72-c/log.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-7989644102098749140</id><published>2008-09-08T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:20:55.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>America's Finest City half-marathon 8/17/08</title><content type='html'>This is just a quick update as I am trying to get caught up with my blogging. I thought this race was great! This was my first official "half-marathon"...all the other times I've run 13.1 miles there have been a bunch of swimming and biking right beforehand. I ended up running it in 2:40, which is a PR for me but I'm surprised that it took me that long when I ran the distance at the Wildflower Long course in 2:52 (a tough run course with a tough bike beforehand). Oh well a PR is a PR. I saw lots of friends and acquaintances out there and overall had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;Also, lesson learned: 1/2 marathon aid stations aren't stocked with food like the 1/2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ironman&lt;/span&gt; aid stations are. I had about 300 calories with me, luckily I saw Dana and Penny around mile 9 and they graciously shared some food and salt tabs with me.&lt;br /&gt;I definitely want to do this one again next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-7989644102098749140?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7989644102098749140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=7989644102098749140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7989644102098749140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7989644102098749140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/americas-finest-city-half-marathon.html' title='America&apos;s Finest City half-marathon 8/17/08'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-4312549509624266167</id><published>2008-09-08T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:13:10.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I forget to post the Vineman race report?</title><content type='html'>Yep...and everything else that happened in the past 6 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it wasn't forgetfulness, it was more like the malaise that has engulfed my body ever since February. My goal has been to train and blog, but I can barely motivate myself to train, and the effort is usually so mediocre that I don't bother blogging the attempt. But more on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are Katie and Dana (circled). I had planned on doing something with this picture but&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SMWIjwqqbUI/AAAAAAAAADw/kEOACQNHGfk/s1600-h/dana.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243747489083452738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SMWIjwqqbUI/AAAAAAAAADw/kEOACQNHGfk/s200/dana.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; changed my mind...and it turns out that once I upload something into Blogger I don't know how to remove it. So feel free to ignore this picture (and this sentence explaining what happened)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really really surprised that I finished Vineman. I wasn't in the mood mentally or physically to do this thing, even though I had rented a cabin in Guerneville and was surrounded by friends both old and new. Brian and Katie even came up to cheer us all on, which I thought was really great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the race happened over 7 weeks ago I forget most of the specifics, but here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vineman 2008, aka The 70.3 That Didn't Hurt&lt;br /&gt;THE LEAD-UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Woke up to t&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SMWQimCGu8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/vQMQ18gm6ZA/s1600-h/D+and+S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243756265142139842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SMWQimCGu8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/vQMQ18gm6ZA/s200/D+and+S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he usual Guerneville morning fog. It was pretty cold, but I kept telling everyone to prepare for 100 degree temperatures later in the day (never happened). I was in the 2nd to last wave (start at 8:22am), so I took my time getting down to the transition area. I could tell Sandra and Dana (left) were excited to participate in their first half-ironman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE SWIM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8:22 the gun goes off and I'm swimming the 1.2 miles. I really haven't been training hard at swimming, but instead focusing on form and energy conservation. I also focused on having an "honest" swim, since at some places the river is literally 12-16 inches deep and the temptation is there to just stand up and walk. But I kept honest, even at the turnaround point where my hands were scraping the bottom on every stroke and every single person around me was walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swim in and my time turns out to be 0:39:30; I was able to have a smooth easy swim AND break one of my old goals of 40 minutes. So I got that goin for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim rank = 1191 out of 1825. This can almost be considered "back of the middle of the pack", which makes me so happy I can barely stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always feel lame for including my transition times, because 1) I don't feel they reflect fitness level (or much else), 2) they are easy to manipulate if the athlete feels so inclined, and 3) my transition times usually suck. As usual I took it fairly slow to give my stomach time to adjust from the horizontal to the vertical, and my time turned out to be 0:5:23, which is pretty poor by coach Gurujan's standards. However my T1 ranking for the day was 1328th out of 1825. What the hell were those other 500 people doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;So as usual, about 5 miles into the bike I start feeling horrible and feel like quitting. I don't know why this happens, but I suspect I get water in my sinuses from the swim and it induces some sort of pressure-migraine effect on my head and brain. So the next 10 miles or so consist of me searching for some reason to keep on going and finishing this damn thing. The reasons that ultimately kept me going were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've never DNF'ed a half-ironman before. If I finished this one, I would have completed 4 halves in under a year. If I didn't finish, I would have to say I DNF'ed a half and I didn't want that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is the possibility that I could cheer someone on and motivate them to finish when they otherwise wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I decided to just go as slowly as I needed to on the bike, and enjoy the day and the scenery. My ultimate goal was to finish this race unhurt, and have the ability to continue training the next day or the day after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Around mile 25 I caught up with Dana, who was changing her 2nd flat of the day. She was pretty discouraged so I stopped and chatted with her for awhile and tried to cheer her up (which was tough because my attitude was probably worse).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FYI here is an excerpt from Dana's blog "I'm feeling like I'm WAY behind on time and going to have to race the clock without much luck of making the cut. ok - it's going to be ok. and then i see him. paul has caught me and i know that i'm in trouble of not making it"...I'm hoping she was referring to the fact that I started 2 waves behind her, and not to my slowness :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, to make a long story short (too late Paul) I finished the bike in 3:56:53, about 30 minutes slower then last year but given my current state I was just happy to finish. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bike rank: 1750 out of 1825 (ugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Again, same as T1...I take my time to take off my bike gear and change into my run stuff, T2 time = 0:4:29. Ranking = 1061 out of 1825. Looking back I could have easily shaved off a minute and been in the top 700. Maybe that should be my new goal, at least I can be in the triple-digits for SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE RUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought my road bike instead of my triathlon bike so my quads were cramping up almost immediately. Last time, Coach Felipe! No more road bikes in triathlon, I swear!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So as I said before it was a lot cooler this year. It was maybe 80 degrees on the run, whereas last year it was 100+. nothing interesting to report, just a 13.1 mile out and back in 3:04:52 (about 30 minutes faster than last year). I get near the finish line and see Katie jumping up and down and screaming her head off...she was either 1) excited to see me, or 2) was waiting so long for me to finish that she really had to go to the bathroom. She ran the last mile with me which was super-cool because I was ready for the race to be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SMWOdmkIcEI/AAAAAAAAAD4/7N0PfnExJhM/s1600-h/PAandKatie[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243753980362256450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SMWOdmkIcEI/AAAAAAAAAD4/7N0PfnExJhM/s200/PAandKatie%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;run rank: 1729 out of 1825.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final ranking = 1695 out of 1825, time = 7:51:08 or about 4 minutes faster than last year. I stated above that I wanted to finish the race unhurt. It turns out that after a cold bath (no ice available) that I only had mild soreness the next day and wasn't forced to take time off to recover. So that plus my swim PR made a pretty decent day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for reading, and I banged this out without proofing so sorry for any spelling errors!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-4312549509624266167?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4312549509624266167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=4312549509624266167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4312549509624266167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4312549509624266167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/did-i-forget-to-post-vineman-race.html' title='Did I forget to post the Vineman race report?'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SMWIjwqqbUI/AAAAAAAAADw/kEOACQNHGfk/s72-c/dana.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-2044447855734701523</id><published>2008-07-19T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T18:41:18.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vineman 70.3 tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>The weather is cooling in Windsor...good news! There's a good chance it won't be 100 degrees on the run this year.&lt;br /&gt;I was originally hoping to break 7 hours this year, but with all my ankle injuries and feeling like garbage I'm just going to go out and enjoy the day and do my best.&lt;br /&gt;Today Me, Dana, Jason, Sandra, and Tina went swimming (about 500 yards or so).  We picked up our race packets and set up our bike-to-run transition items (T2 is 15 miles away from T1). Tonight we had an awesome pasta dinner made by Tina, and it's off to bed early tonight. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-2044447855734701523?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2044447855734701523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=2044447855734701523&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2044447855734701523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2044447855734701523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/vineman-703-tomorrow.html' title='Vineman 70.3 tomorrow!'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-2929418634073523623</id><published>2008-07-18T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T13:10:59.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vineman lead-up</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since I've blogged.  I still haven't been feeling right and have only been training about 5 hours/week since Wildflower.&lt;br /&gt;I am currently in Guerneville for the Vineman 70.3 triathlon on Sunday. The river temperature is warm, about 76 degrees. It is cool in the shade but hot if you are in the sun! I just ran 2 miles and it feels a lot hotter than the 74 degrees stated on Weather.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-2929418634073523623?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2929418634073523623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=2929418634073523623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2929418634073523623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2929418634073523623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/vineman-lead-up.html' title='Vineman lead-up'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-1296266895003860861</id><published>2008-06-26T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T16:51:22.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim cramp</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I tried to get in a swim before track practice.  At around 2150 yards I got a cramp in my right lower calf. After massaging it for awhile I decided I should skip the track workout. Since I dropped out of the Deathride I've been focusing on swimming and running which is probably the reason for the cramp. I need to stretch out more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-1296266895003860861?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1296266895003860861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=1296266895003860861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1296266895003860861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1296266895003860861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/swim-cramp.html' title='Swim cramp'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-4079508465223873030</id><published>2008-06-25T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T16:54:06.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy workout day</title><content type='html'>I got to the pool this morning shortly before a water aerobics class started so I was only able to get in 1100 yards. Also today was my long slow run day so I split it up between lunch and nighttime, ran 10.1 miles total.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-4079508465223873030?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4079508465223873030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=4079508465223873030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4079508465223873030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4079508465223873030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/heavy-workout-day.html' title='Heavy workout day'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-4449838640881034582</id><published>2008-06-24T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T16:56:31.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakaway!</title><content type='html'>I actually tore myself away from work and joined Breakaway for spin class followed by a 30-minute run. It was nice to be able to get back and see everybody. Marty was there with his new bike that he crashed already. If he doesn't kill himself he'll do great at Kona.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-4449838640881034582?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4449838640881034582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=4449838640881034582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4449838640881034582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4449838640881034582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/breakaway.html' title='Breakaway!'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-3716609222137299727</id><published>2008-06-22T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T16:59:49.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Totals for the week ending 6/22/08</title><content type='html'>Since I dropped out of the Deathride I've given myself a short vacation from the bike. My swim and run totals are getting back up (hopefully I'm not increasing too fast)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swim-5000 yards&lt;br /&gt;bike-17 miles&lt;br /&gt;run-21.6 miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, I ran further than I biked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-3716609222137299727?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3716609222137299727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=3716609222137299727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3716609222137299727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3716609222137299727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/totals-for-week-ending-62208.html' title='Totals for the week ending 6/22/08'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-7229873422758833949</id><published>2008-06-12T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T14:03:45.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-week training check-in</title><content type='html'>Monday-off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday-45-minute spin class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday-swam 1500 yards. This was my first swim in 3 weeks, so I focused solely on form and didn't care about the clock. I felt I was swimming extremely slow, but I ended up finishing the 1500 in about 35 minutes, which is good for me. Immediately after I ran my usual Wednesday night run with Steve. It is starting to get hotter so I had to take several walk breaks. My run has really suffered in the month since Wildflower, I hope I can get it back by Vineman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday-55-minute spin class. About halfway through I got a cramp in my left calf, probably from poor running form the night before. I did a right-leg ILT for 5-minutes while the cramp went away. At night I walked 2 miles to stretch my legs out a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-7229873422758833949?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7229873422758833949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=7229873422758833949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7229873422758833949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7229873422758833949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/mid-week-training-check-in.html' title='Mid-week training check-in'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-7420297911752830537</id><published>2008-06-08T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:55:55.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solanamar-ugh and no more Deathride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SFLdultnFiI/AAAAAAAAADo/w4ZmWuxnDzs/s1600-h/solanamar+(1-way).bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211471511288223266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SFLdultnFiI/AAAAAAAAADo/w4ZmWuxnDzs/s200/solanamar+(1-way).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today the ACE team rode from the Solana Beach train station up Palomar Mountain. 50 miles, 6 hours. 9,500 feet of climbing per my Garmin but it looks more like 7k to me. Click the picture on the right for a larger view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I reached the top I was so loopy I didn't want to risk crashing on the way down so I got SAGged in. I had a massive headache for about an hour, and once that cleared up I realized my knees were killing me too. I decided that I've missed too much training to finish this Deathride thing so I need to drop out. Hopefully I can salvage enough training to have a good showing at Vineman in 6 weeks. My totals for the week look pretty dismal. I'm hoping I can get away from work a bit next week and step it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swim-0 yards (I'll need to do more)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bike-85 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Run-9 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-7420297911752830537?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7420297911752830537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=7420297911752830537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7420297911752830537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7420297911752830537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/solanamar-ugh-and-no-more-deathride.html' title='Solanamar-ugh and no more Deathride'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SFLdultnFiI/AAAAAAAAADo/w4ZmWuxnDzs/s72-c/solanamar+(1-way).bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-519681391366991693</id><published>2008-06-07T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:46:08.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking it easy...</title><content type='html'>workout today consisted of 4 miles of walking. I'm trying to up my mileage without straining my ankles and knees too much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-519681391366991693?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/519681391366991693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=519681391366991693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/519681391366991693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/519681391366991693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/taking-it-easy.html' title='Taking it easy...'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-8068930016557211051</id><published>2008-06-05T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T18:46:12.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work work work</title><content type='html'>Back to the grind, and trying to squeeze in workouts here and there. It's tough when you leave work physically and emotionally drained. So far:&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: ran 2.7 miles&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: spin 0:55 run 0:15&lt;br /&gt;Thursday spin 0:50 run 0:12&lt;br /&gt;According to my Deathride training schedule I need to be cycling about 200 miles a week at this point. I need to step it up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-8068930016557211051?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8068930016557211051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=8068930016557211051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8068930016557211051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8068930016557211051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/work-work-work.html' title='Work work work'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-8670988239998508752</id><published>2008-06-02T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T18:49:06.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice bath</title><content type='html'>I took an ice bath immediately after the Tahoe Century and I felt great the next day. Very little pain and soreness. and this is without doing any stretching after the ride, which is usually a big mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Here's how I did it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fill tub with cold water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get in tub and sit there for 5 minutes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dump 10 pounds of ice into the tub&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sit there for 5 minutes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stand up and crank up a nice hot shower&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-8670988239998508752?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8670988239998508752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=8670988239998508752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8670988239998508752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8670988239998508752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/ice-bath.html' title='Ice bath'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-1670951200215327015</id><published>2008-06-01T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T18:42:45.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ride day! America's Most Beautiful Bike Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SEiUwAl3r5I/AAAAAAAAADg/FnW4btRszA8/s1600-h/Tahoe+AMBBR+map.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208576521567448978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SEiUwAl3r5I/AAAAAAAAADg/FnW4btRszA8/s200/Tahoe+AMBBR+map.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What an awesome ride! The water was very clear and the weather was great! It was a bit chilly in the morning (mid 40's) but we were all bundled up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The route is a complete circle around the lake, with an out-and-back to Truckee to make the ride an even 100 miles. We stopped many times to take pictures and cheer on other teammates so this turned out to be my longest century ride (10:50). All in all, I would highly recommend doing this ride at least once in your life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Team in Training ended up raising $8.5 million for this ride. The San Diego Rock n' Roll Marathon was the same day and $12.5 million was raised there...so $21 million was raised towards cancer research that day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-1670951200215327015?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1670951200215327015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=1670951200215327015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1670951200215327015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1670951200215327015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/ride-day-americas-most-beautiful-bike.html' title='Ride day! America&apos;s Most Beautiful Bike Ride'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SEiUwAl3r5I/AAAAAAAAADg/FnW4btRszA8/s72-c/Tahoe+AMBBR+map.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-9163342761913031045</id><published>2008-05-31T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T18:33:12.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day before race day</title><content type='html'>Today we had a 22-mile tune-up ride. along the way we stopped to take team pictures. At one point we were very close to one of the mountain passes that we will be riding on the Deathride, so the ACE team rode a few extra miles along the route.&lt;br /&gt;I recall driving up to Tahoe along the 395 highway and looking off to the left at a steep mountain and thinking "Gee, I'm glad I don't have to drive in that direction."  Since then I have examined the route map for the Deathride, and determined that mountain is one of the passes I have to RIDE MY BIKE OVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-9163342761913031045?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/9163342761913031045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=9163342761913031045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/9163342761913031045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/9163342761913031045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-before-race-day.html' title='Day before race day'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-3704493477816600700</id><published>2008-05-30T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T18:27:05.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Tahoe for America's Most Beautiful Bike Ride</title><content type='html'>The Team in Training group arrived a couple days early so we could acclimate to the higher altitude (about 7000 feet above sea level). What a difference! I ran from my hotel to the team's hotel (about 0.75 mile) and was out of breath before I got there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-3704493477816600700?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3704493477816600700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=3704493477816600700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3704493477816600700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3704493477816600700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-tahoe-for-americas-most-beautiful.html' title='In Tahoe for America&apos;s Most Beautiful Bike Ride'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-8808295554806100952</id><published>2008-05-29T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T08:59:42.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This past week's workouts....</title><content type='html'>Friday 5/23-swam 1100y, using the new techniques Coach Luke taught me. It was tough to pace myself, and I had to rest every 150y or so, but overall I was still faster than normal even with the stopping. I really want to hit the pool and work on this more but my job is still killing me so it's hard to work swims into my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 5/24-Final prep day with Team in Training for the Tahoe century ride. Most of the ACE team rode with the C team, 42 miles. It was nice to ride fast and flat instead of grinding up a mountain at 5mph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday/Monday 5/25-5/26-Still feeling pretty blah, just did a bunch of walking to burn calories and keep my leg muscles loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday 5/28-I was supposed to run 90 minutes, but only ran 60. It was tough at first, with my knees hurting. Oh well, it was better than nothing. I need to keep my run going, I want to have a good showing at Vineman in July.&lt;br /&gt;Also during my post-run stretch I noticed my knee still hurts from where I fell on my bike at Wildflower. More like a twinge, but it is still noticable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning 5/29-I actually felt good this morning when I woke up. First time in months, it feels like. Hopefully I am almost over whatever this "thing" is that's been making me feel like garbage (since February) and I can get back on my training plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-8808295554806100952?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8808295554806100952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=8808295554806100952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8808295554806100952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8808295554806100952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-past-weeks-workouts.html' title='This past week&apos;s workouts....'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-5541900915677954603</id><published>2008-05-22T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T07:40:52.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday workout</title><content type='html'>I knew I'd have to work late today and miss tonight's track workout, so I got in a spin and run on the treadmill during lunch (0:50/0:12). The run felt a lot better than yesterday's, my legs and ankles weren't so tight. I need to hit more spin classes if I'm going to complete the Deathride in July.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-5541900915677954603?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5541900915677954603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=5541900915677954603&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5541900915677954603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5541900915677954603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/thursday-workout.html' title='Thursday workout'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-5187095262783931790</id><published>2008-05-21T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T08:51:30.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's workout</title><content type='html'>Ran for 60 minutes with Steve. Not one of our best runs, but we got out there for an hour and got almost 5 miles in. I need to keep stretching and start getting in long low-intensity run/walks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-5187095262783931790?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5187095262783931790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=5187095262783931790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5187095262783931790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5187095262783931790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/todays-workout_21.html' title='Today&apos;s workout'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-5336059260790399414</id><published>2008-05-21T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T08:49:22.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I stole the Subway Employee's Manual</title><content type='html'>Here is an excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;It is our goal to screw up every sandwich we make. Long-time customers realize this and will watch you like a hawk to make sure you don't throw on anything they don't want. Rise up to this challenge! The best time to sneak on unwanted food is when they turn to the register to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If it appears the customer is in a hurry, throw on a handful of olives. It takes forever to pick them off and the customer will just accept the sandwich as-is, rather than wait.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If there is a long line, try oil &amp;amp; vinegar. It is impossible to pick off, the sandwich is ruined, and the customer won't want to hold up the line to have a new sandwich made. Warning: this is an advanced maneuver! You need to pick up the oil &amp;amp; vinegar bottles, invert them and give the sandwich a good soaking in about 0.5 seconds before the customer has a chance to say anything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-5336059260790399414?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5336059260790399414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=5336059260790399414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5336059260790399414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5336059260790399414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-stole-subway-employees-manual.html' title='I stole the Subway Employee&apos;s Manual'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-5467546883350556833</id><published>2008-05-20T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T08:39:22.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's workout</title><content type='html'>Spin class at lunch-50 minutes&lt;br /&gt;followed by a 20-minute run on the treadmill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-5467546883350556833?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5467546883350556833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=5467546883350556833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5467546883350556833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5467546883350556833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/todays-workout.html' title='Today&apos;s workout'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-3661946591963883268</id><published>2008-05-18T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T09:36:16.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Team in Training ACE ride</title><content type='html'>I have officially renamed the TNT ACE Team&lt;br /&gt;Old name: ACE (altitude, climbing, endurance)&lt;br /&gt;New name: ACHE (altitude, climbing, heat, endurance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some other acronyms in mind, but since this is a family blog I will not post them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with a heat wave descending on San Diego, coach Phil changed our scheduled 108-mile route to a 63-mile (Kit Carson to Palomar and back, 9900' of climb). I had new cycling shoes and a new rear cassette (changed from a 27 to a 32 to help with the hills).&lt;br /&gt;Below are some of the fun fun things that happened on that ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The 90 degree heat. I think it was cooler at the top of the mountain, but still...it was hot! With the heat my heart rate was elevated, so it was hard to tell how much the rear cassette helped, but I'm sure it did.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At Mile 17 my seat post bolt snapped and pieces went flying;  luckily I was on a flat (near Rincon) and was able to keep myself from falling, but as I'm standing on the pedals going 20mph I realize I've never clipped out and stopped while standing.  Luckily I was able to do so without falling. So this is the second time in 2 years I've had a bolt snap on me, I'm thinking I need to center myself in the seat better (or lose some weight)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mentor Lisa lost her keys SOMEWHERE on the mountain...SAG drove her and Joanie back to the top of the mountain so they could ride back down looking for them (imagine riding down Solidad, and braking constantly to keep your speed at 5mph for 12 miles down that thing!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joanie discovered (the hard way) that she can no longer drink a V-8 on long hot rides without getting sick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kudos to coach Phil for keeping a positive attitude, even when his team was strewn all over Palomar Mountain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-3661946591963883268?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3661946591963883268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=3661946591963883268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3661946591963883268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/3661946591963883268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/team-in-training-ace-ride.html' title='Team in Training ACE ride'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-6109076928261464800</id><published>2008-05-15T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T09:20:30.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Skipped track tonight...</title><content type='html'>I was working late and couldn't afford the time to make the 3-hour round trip to La Jolla High. Luckily Jen Ferkins called me up and wanted to run, so we met at my house. Ended up doing an easy 4 miles (Cliffy, the big black dog, joined us for part of the run so that part was mostly walking while he sniffed all the new exciting things along the way...)&lt;br /&gt;So 4 miles is better than nothing, I'm glad I did SOMETHING instead of just blowing off the whole workout&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-6109076928261464800?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6109076928261464800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=6109076928261464800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6109076928261464800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6109076928261464800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/skipped-track-tonight.html' title='Skipped track tonight...'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-7881150592738293269</id><published>2008-05-14T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T09:17:10.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lousy run</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to run 90 minutes tonight, but I stayed late at work and decided I could get the run done quicker if I just jumped on the treadmill. I forgot how much I hate running on the treadmill, and I only lasted 21 minutes. I need to break this funk that I am in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-7881150592738293269?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7881150592738293269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=7881150592738293269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7881150592738293269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7881150592738293269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/lousy-run.html' title='Lousy run'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-5518826132362263953</id><published>2008-05-14T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T09:14:47.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Had a swim lesson this morning...</title><content type='html'>with coach Luke. I took away several good things to work on, which should make me significantly faster without a wetsuit and slightly faster with a wetsuit. Now I just need a pool, which will be tough with a heat wave coming to San Diego...the denizens of Poway will be filliing the pool at LA Fitness en masse with water walkers and people just wanting to splash around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-5518826132362263953?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5518826132362263953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=5518826132362263953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5518826132362263953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5518826132362263953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/had-swim-lesson-this-morning.html' title='Had a swim lesson this morning...'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-6146362908028586538</id><published>2008-05-10T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T13:57:04.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Training for Morons in 3 easy steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCiuDVbZiMI/AAAAAAAAADY/vhWsuqs6mOo/s1600-h/TNT+5-10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199597142114142402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCiuDVbZiMI/AAAAAAAAADY/vhWsuqs6mOo/s200/TNT+5-10.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1. Pay good money for a coach&lt;br /&gt;2. See what you are supposed to do for a workout for the day&lt;br /&gt;3. Do something completely different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My recommended 3-hour post-Wildflower recovery ride turned into a 9-hour tour of the hills of Poway. 6500'-8500' of climbing (depending on whose Garmin you believe), 86 miles. Lots of pain. I am swapping out my 27 rear cassette for a 32 for the duration of Deathride training, and the Deathride. Oh yea and I might lose some weight too.&lt;br /&gt;Full Garmin Data  &lt;a href="http://trail.motionbased.com/trail/activity/5633843"&gt;http://trail.motionbased.com/trail/activity/5633843&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-6146362908028586538?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6146362908028586538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=6146362908028586538&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6146362908028586538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6146362908028586538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/training-for-morons-in-3-easy-steps.html' title='Training for Morons in 3 easy steps'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCiuDVbZiMI/AAAAAAAAADY/vhWsuqs6mOo/s72-c/TNT+5-10.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-4474024256687245451</id><published>2008-05-09T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T19:24:35.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wildflower Long Course Race Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCT_GVRSCNI/AAAAAAAAACA/DJZv_Rrjzl4/s1600-h/WF08+groupshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198560354146322642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCT_GVRSCNI/AAAAAAAAACA/DJZv_Rrjzl4/s200/WF08+groupshot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WILDFLOWER RACE REPORT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a blast as usual. I highly recommend this triathlon for anyone who hasn’t done it before. It takes place in Lake San Antonio (freshwater swim!) near Paso Robles.  Lots of camping, beer, and good friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUAB1RSCOI/AAAAAAAAACI/D5UiaFkaNEo/s1600-h/WF08+knee.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198561376348539106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUAB1RSCOI/AAAAAAAAACI/D5UiaFkaNEo/s200/WF08+knee.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The days leading up to the race were normal, with me trying to set a record for most weight gained in a week. What WASN’T normal was getting run off the road while on my bike by some pinhead in a car. I went head-first over the handlebars, which makes 3 times for me. I messed up my knee but I just rubbed some dirt in it and kept going. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUA4FRSCPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_vlNQ7iNwww/s1600-h/WF08+disabled+guy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198562308356442354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUA4FRSCPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_vlNQ7iNwww/s200/WF08+disabled+guy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yea, also Brian tried to run a disabled person off the road. There was consequently some damage to our trusty RV. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUBjFRSCQI/AAAAAAAAACY/UR40KDCHN8Y/s1600-h/WF08+RVfix.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198563047090817282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUBjFRSCQI/AAAAAAAAACY/UR40KDCHN8Y/s200/WF08+RVfix.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I was doing the Wildflower “Long Course”, which I think is about a mile less than a half-ironman. It is supposed to be a very tough course, with a hill at mile 40 of the bike that is known as “Nasty Grade”. I only assumed that it was named that due to the toughness of the hill and not some sort of cleanliness factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE SWIM:1.2 miles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I swam 1:27 at Arizona Ironman, my goal was to break 40 minutes on this swim. I put on my manly neon-pink swim cap, joined the rest of my wave and awaited my 8:55am start time.&lt;br /&gt;After a short warm-up swim, the horn sounds and off we go. The swim was horrible. Usually I have about 3 minutes of people fighting me, then it thins out a bit and I can swim ahead unmolested. Not this time. I was fighting people the entire swim, and it was difficult to get into a good solid stroke. I was punched, kicked, elbowed in the eye, you name it.&lt;br /&gt;I did get a good laugh halfway through the swim: At one point when I took a breath on my left side, I noticed someone towards my left was angled towards me and approaching fairly fast. 3 &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUB-lRSCRI/AAAAAAAAACg/kaMmmGCw0p4/s1600-h/WF08+swim+exit.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198563519537219858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUB-lRSCRI/AAAAAAAAACg/kaMmmGCw0p4/s200/WF08+swim+exit.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;strokes later, as I was breathing off my right side, I noticed someone towards my right was angled towards me and approaching fast. Sensing danger, I immediately stopped and those 2 guys bonked heads right in front of me. It was just like in the cartoons, only there was no coconut-like sound when their heads bonked.&lt;br /&gt;I completed the rest of the swim and climbed out of the water and ran up the boat ramp to the transition area. My swim time was 0:40:43; I missed my goal by 43 seconds but it was a PR (personal record); my prior best time for this distance was 0:45:00 so I best my prior best by over 4 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUCSlRSCSI/AAAAAAAAACo/58OCEc6mC28/s1600-h/WF08+T1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198563863134603554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUCSlRSCSI/AAAAAAAAACo/58OCEc6mC28/s200/WF08+T1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;T1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t really looking forward to the bike ride, so I took it slow in T1. As you can see from the picture, I slapped on some sunscreen without worrying about rubbing it in too much. My T1 time ended up being 5:17, which actually didn’t turn out to be too bad vs. the rest of the field. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUCSlRSCSI/AAAAAAAAACo/58OCEc6mC28/s1600-h/WF08+T1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BIKE:55-ish Miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;During the bike, I was suffering most of the time, as usual. I suspect that my triathlon bike isn’t fit to me properly which makes me lose power. Also, I wasn’t sure what to expect. I had finished the bike at Vineman (hilly course, 2600’ of climb) in 3:26 and SOMA (flat course) in 3:10 but this course had 1500 feet of climbing more than Vineman (see profile elevation map). I decided to just take it slow and save all my energy for the dreaded “Nasty Grade”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUCpVRSCTI/AAAAAAAAACw/dWDxXPU5J-k/s1600-h/WF08+bike+profile.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564253976627506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUCpVRSCTI/AAAAAAAAACw/dWDxXPU5J-k/s200/WF08+bike+profile.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That first hill at Mile 1 was tough, since we had just came out of the swim and had cold legs and high heart rates. After that there was a bunch of rolling hills. I was taking it nice and easy, which is psychologically tough because people were passing me left and right. Around Mile 10 my friend Homa (who is on the Team in Training ACE team with me) passed me by and we rode together for awhile. He told me to just take it easy and have a good time and don’t worry about the clock (translation: stop being such a whiny bitch and just suck it up). I took his advice to heart and chatted with people as they passed me by.&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that I myself didn’t pass a single person until Mile 15…next person I passed was at Mile 28. So much for the bike being my strongest discipline… &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUC5FRSCUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/cO5kqrfASuw/s1600-h/WF08+bike3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564524559567170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUC5FRSCUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/cO5kqrfASuw/s200/WF08+bike3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around Mile 30 we took a right turn and right into a ~10mph headwind, which really wasn’t too bad. Finally at Mile 40 I reached the bottom of “Nasty Grade”. I had been drinking plenty of water on the bike, to make sure I didn’t have a DNF repeat of Ironman so I was feeling pretty good; unfortunately this meant I really had to use “the facilities”. There was an aid station at the bottom of the hill so I used the restroom, drank some water, poured water on myself to cool off, ate a GU and some salt tabs, then took off up the hill.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was good that I stopped because I flew up that hill without any problems. It was a piece of cake! The hill wasn’t nearly as steep or as long as I expected, and I still had a full tank of gas, so I flew through the last 16 miles and finished in 3:55:30. Slower than I wanted to go, but I was happy to have finished a bike course that other people have been telling me is very tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I got off the bike, I felt my knee twinge where I had fallen. I chose to ignore it, threw on my running shoes and ran out of the transition area. T2 time = 0:03:59, nothing to write home about but it ended up being my best ranking of the day (see rankings below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE RUN-13 miles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers of my blog know 3 things about me: 1) I am a horrible runner, 2) I go too hard on the bike, leaving nothing for the run, and 3) I don’t drink enough on the bike which makes me cramp up on the run. So 1+2+3 means a lousy run time, and this course is very hilly (see elevation profile).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUDM1RSCVI/AAAAAAAAADA/GRhBRBz6Vpk/s1600-h/WF08+run+profile.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564863861983570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUDM1RSCVI/AAAAAAAAADA/GRhBRBz6Vpk/s200/WF08+run+profile.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, I have been working very hard on my running (kudos to coach Felipe of Breakaway Training, and my running partner Steve), I took it easy on the bike and I was careful to get enough hydration and fuel, so I was primed for this run. Plus it was a cool day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, my knee was bothering me in T2, but the pain must have subsided quickly because I forgot about it for awhile (about mile 10 I realized “oh yea, my knee is supposed to be hurting”).&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUDelRSCWI/AAAAAAAAADI/hRtC3EYTKw0/s1600-h/WF08+run2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198565168804661602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUDelRSCWI/AAAAAAAAADI/hRtC3EYTKw0/s200/WF08+run2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that initial pain, everything went right on the run. Each aid station I took a cup of water (poured on my head), then drank 6oz water and 6oz Gatorade. At mile 5 I started eating caffeinated GUs. I walked up all hills. Some of the downhills were painful on my knee, and I was afraid it would give out and I would go tumbling down the hill so I had to take it a bit slower down the hills. But I was able to maintain solid 11-12 min/mile pace most of the flats, while walking up hills and walking through aid stations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUD0FRSCXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/C6eApBcHL0M/s1600-h/WF08+finish.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198565538171849074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCUD0FRSCXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/C6eApBcHL0M/s200/WF08+finish.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Total run time = 2:51:57. Another PR! I blew away my prior best run time in a half-ironman (3:26:31) by over 34 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;Total race time = 7:37:29, which I am pleased with. I took an extremely tough course and almost completed it faster than I completed SOMA last October. I’m hoping to break 7 hours at Vineman this July (unless it is over 100 degrees again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE AFTERMATH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 days later I am still a bit sore, but my knee is better and I got a professional bike fitting. Looking forward to next year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rankings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Swim 0:40:43 1263 out of 1743&lt;br /&gt;T1 0:05:17 1236 out of 1743&lt;br /&gt;Bike 3:55:30 1525 out of 1743&lt;br /&gt;T2 0:03:59 1155 out of 1743&lt;br /&gt;Run 2:51:57 1455 out of 1743&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things to note:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first tri where I did it like it is SUPPOSED to be done, i.e. the bike split is longer than the run&lt;br /&gt;I beat almost 300 people on the run, as opposed to Vineman, where I think I beat 7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-4474024256687245451?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4474024256687245451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=4474024256687245451&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4474024256687245451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4474024256687245451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/wildflower-long-course-race-report.html' title='Wildflower Long Course Race Report'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCT_GVRSCNI/AAAAAAAAACA/DJZv_Rrjzl4/s72-c/WF08+groupshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-1945160538367802774</id><published>2008-05-09T08:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T08:12:55.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On work, weight loss and inspiring people</title><content type='html'>So I skipped track workout yesterday because I'm still trying to catch up a bit at work. Blech. I'm pretty ok with it though because I'm still sore from last Saturday (yes I owe you a race report for that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of last week, I've lost 7.0 pounds since Tuesday morning (3 days), my body is releasing all the water and salt that it's been holding onto from the race. Hope more comes off, I've really packed on some weight since I left for Ironman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is an excerpt from my buddy Bryan Jacobs, who is another person I suckered...err encouraged to complete a long distance event. He is training for a marathon in Alaska  June 21st through Team in Training...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;I have to say - this has been an extremely rewarding experience.  I have been fortunate to do this with my girlfriend, and last night we were doing a CASUAL 7 mile run both reflecting on the first 2 miles we ran less than 4 months ago. We were dying, we were in pain, I couldn't even run the whole thing.  Now, I'm casually doing 7 miles, and this weekend will be AGAIN, the longest I've ever ran.  It's an exhilarating feeling, and wouldn't have been pursued without your newsletter updates.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letters like that always give me a lift...it makes me realize my actions have farther-reaching consequences then I can sometimes see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-1945160538367802774?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1945160538367802774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=1945160538367802774&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1945160538367802774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/1945160538367802774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-work-weight-loss-and-inspiring.html' title='On work, weight loss and inspiring people'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-5120074636829882578</id><published>2008-05-07T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:38:36.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On never giving up....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCIgLQQsk1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/z7weU8Ey1lw/s1600-h/nevergiveup[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197752297654621010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCIgLQQsk1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/z7weU8Ey1lw/s200/nevergiveup%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Came across on Slowtwitch.com and thought it needed to be thrown out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FYI, I finished the Wildflower Long Course last Saturday. Total time ~7:38. I PR'ed the run by 34 minutes and missed PR'ing the course by 11 minutes. Not too bad considering the difficulty of the course. Race report coming soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-5120074636829882578?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5120074636829882578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=5120074636829882578&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5120074636829882578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5120074636829882578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-never-giving-up.html' title='On never giving up....'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SCIgLQQsk1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/z7weU8Ey1lw/s72-c/nevergiveup%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-6004845760239033076</id><published>2008-04-30T14:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:55:49.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ewww...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SBjqJeGwFeI/AAAAAAAAABw/Zr_Fk5WSF5E/s1600-h/IMG_1741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195159618592970210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SBjqJeGwFeI/AAAAAAAAABw/Zr_Fk5WSF5E/s200/IMG_1741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I uploaded my pics from San Francisco, and had forgotten that I took a picture of a menu while dining at Francisco's on the Wharf.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't consider myself to be racist (or am I a self-hating Italian???) but...who in the hell would eat this? Does this look good to anyone? Does anyone out there tend to be eating a bowl of ice cream, decide it's missing something, get up and get out the old salt shaker and bottle of oil???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-6004845760239033076?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6004845760239033076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=6004845760239033076&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6004845760239033076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6004845760239033076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/ewww.html' title='Ewww...'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SBjqJeGwFeI/AAAAAAAAABw/Zr_Fk5WSF5E/s72-c/IMG_1741.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-6943540861026773190</id><published>2008-04-29T23:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:10:52.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-6943540861026773190?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6943540861026773190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=6943540861026773190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6943540861026773190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/6943540861026773190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-5183066007409580297</id><published>2008-04-29T23:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:13:10.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiesta workout</title><content type='html'>Tonight Breakaway was at Fiesta Island. Since I am racing Saturday it was a light workout; 2 loops on bike + 10 min run + 2 loops on bike + 10 minute run. About 1:20 total. It felt good to get on the bike again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-5183066007409580297?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5183066007409580297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=5183066007409580297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5183066007409580297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/5183066007409580297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='Fiesta workout'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-4596810247891941530</id><published>2008-04-28T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T15:56:44.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still slacking</title><content type='html'>Spent part of the week in San Francisco and part of the week putting in extra hours at work so I could go to San Francisco. Did the Alcatraz tour and walked across the Golden Gate Bridge so needless to say I did a LOT of walking, but other than that I only worked out 1/2 hour last week! Hopefully this will work as an extreme taper and I will kick butt at the Wildflower long course next Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;I really need to start doing what Felipe and Luke tell me to do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-4596810247891941530?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4596810247891941530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=4596810247891941530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4596810247891941530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/4596810247891941530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/still-slacking.html' title='Still slacking'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-507596048917949816</id><published>2008-04-20T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T13:58:47.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slacking</title><content type='html'>Decided to take the day off today, to recover from my ironman attempt and also recover from yesterday's ride.&lt;br /&gt;Of course my "day off" consisted of laundry, bills, cleaning up the house, etc etc. Gonna try to hit the pool tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-507596048917949816?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/507596048917949816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=507596048917949816&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/507596048917949816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/507596048917949816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/slacking.html' title='Slacking'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-7261575475466351753</id><published>2008-04-19T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T13:56:16.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAz_Z02CmOI/AAAAAAAAABo/SbLZ-6cnoxs/s1600-h/elevation-Kit+Carson-Palomar+Obs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191805289598458082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAz_Z02CmOI/AAAAAAAAABo/SbLZ-6cnoxs/s200/elevation-Kit+Carson-Palomar+Obs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rode with the Team in Training ACE group today. We went from Kit Carson Park in Escondido to the Palomar Observatory. Over 10k feet of climb, assuming my Garmin is accurate. It was tough!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the Garmin data &lt;a href="http://trail.motionbased.com/trail/activity/5440311"&gt;http://trail.motionbased.com/trail/activity/5440311&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-7261575475466351753?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7261575475466351753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=7261575475466351753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7261575475466351753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7261575475466351753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/ouch.html' title='Ouch'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAz_Z02CmOI/AAAAAAAAABo/SbLZ-6cnoxs/s72-c/elevation-Kit+Carson-Palomar+Obs.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-7267050559187076004</id><published>2008-04-17T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T19:24:30.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMAZ Race Report-April 2008-Did Not Finish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, as most of you know by now, I did NOT complete my first Ironman on 4/13/08. There was a nice little heat wave that passed through Tempe that day. I watched the weather reports as the predicted weather shot up from 78 on April 5th to 92 on April 13th. Overall the heat and the wind proved to be too much for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RACE MORNING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was able to squeak out a good solid 90 minutes of sleep the night before the race (I really need to learn how to get more sleep the night before a race). I started off race morning with a nice 1000+ calorie breakfast at the hotel at 4:30am. Then it was off to the race start; I was staying at the Courtyard Marriott which is only ½ mile from the starting line, which was nice. After getting body marked and chatting with some friends (Scott, Marty, and Colleen), it was time to jump in the water. For those of you who need a refresher on how tasty that Tempe Town Lake water is, see the picture below. Notice you can barely see the hands of the swimmers, even if they are just below the surface of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190399314353225042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgArS50fVI/AAAAAAAAABA/0t0Xl0EvAV8/s320/2007+swimstart.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE SWIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At 6:45am the cannon went off to signal the pro’s swim start, and the rest of us paddled to the start line. People nervously joked about various things but I felt pretty calm. At 7:00 the cannon fired and we were off! I started slow and tried to glide through the water to maintain efficiency. There were a few times that I got kicked or punched but nothing too serious. This was my first open-water swim since SOMA (last October) and I kept drifting off to the right, even though I’ve learned to breathe bilaterally. I guess that’s something else to work on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swam for about a mile before I stopped to check my bearings and see what time it was. About 40 minutes had elapsed, so I knew I could slow down a bit (my best estimate was that I could break 1:30 if everything went right). I completed my zig-zag swim and came out of the water in 1:27:06, much better than I had hoped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgBFC50fWI/AAAAAAAAABI/fTwR1Nl4t5I/s1600-h/IM+swim.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190399756734856546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgBFC50fWI/AAAAAAAAABI/fTwR1Nl4t5I/s200/IM+swim.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TRANSITION 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At this event, instead of having all our bike and run stuff set up next to our bikes, we had to run to an area to grab bags that contained our bike equipment, run into a tent, change, and then run to our bikes. I was taking my time and it shows on my T1 time: 11:40! I guess I was a bit more leisurely than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE BIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So I hop on my trusty bike and the wind is so bad (or I am so drained of energy) that I immediately think I have a flat tire. I checked a couple times, and even asked a few people that passed me if my back tire was flat. So I’m riding into this insane 25-30mpg headwind and it SUCKS! At one point this 5’ by 5’ piece of &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgBtS50fXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/nrRtASwONVc/s1600-h/hr.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190400448224591218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgBtS50fXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/nrRtASwONVc/s200/hr.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fiberglass or particle board comes flying across the road and hits the girl in front of me; I had to swerve to avoid getting hit too. How she stayed upright is beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;By mile 5 I am realizing I’m in trouble. I check my heart rate, realize that it’s a bit high and slow down a bit. I keep waiting for my second wind, but it never comes. After about 19 miles I reach the turnaround point-yee haw! With the wind at my back I can relax a little bit and pick up my speed. My heart rate comes down significantly (see chart) but by the end of the first loop I am exhausted. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgCby50fYI/AAAAAAAAABY/WMxG7n1s58o/s1600-h/bike2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190401247088508290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgCby50fYI/AAAAAAAAABY/WMxG7n1s58o/s200/bike2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Paul--------------------------&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Time to finish the loop = 2:31. Even if I maintained my “slowed” pace for the next 3 loops, which I didn’t think I could, the bike portion would have taken me over 7.5 hours which is significantly slower than I am able to do.&lt;br /&gt;(note: the wind was so bad that it took me 101 minutes to go out the 19 miles, but only 50 minutes to get back)&lt;br /&gt;So I start the second loop, and by the time I reach the mile 50 aid station I need to stop and rest for a bit. I drank, ate, took salt tabs and poured water on myself to try to cool down. Nothing worked, I had no energy. I was torn between wanting to get a ride back to the transition area in the SAG vehicle and being a wimp for not even finishing 2 loops. So after sitting at the aid station for about 30 minutes I decided I would finish the 2nd loop and reassess the situation then.&lt;br /&gt;As I pedaled on, I looked at the blank vacant stares of the other cyclists sitting at the other aid stations or who pulled over to the side of the road. This was a BAD day!!&lt;br /&gt;So I finish the 2nd loop and I feel like all the energy has been sucked out of my body. My legs and stomach felt fine, but I felt like I was going to pass out. I ride to the finish line and drop out of the race. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgCmi50fZI/AAAAAAAAABg/cizmdaf_VpA/s1600-h/bike.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190401431772102034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgCmi50fZI/AAAAAAAAABg/cizmdaf_VpA/s200/bike.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;-------------------------Sad Paul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So how bad was the wind and the heat? It turns out this was the 3rd toughest Ironman in history per the attrition rate: 17.7% of the starters didn’t finish. Ironman.com had the following statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Of the 2035 athletes who started the swim, 2033 finished in time to start the bike. Of those, 1,874 managed to get through the hot and windy bike course. 1,830 of those started the run. 1,689 of those athletes finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT HAPPENED?&lt;br /&gt;I think it was a combination of the following factors: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heat and wind &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;90 minutes sleep the night before&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inaccurate sweat rate…I drank about 160oz of fluid through the bike, however in talking with Marty I found I should have drank about 48oz per hour, which means I should have drank about 240oz. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was using a new aero helmet that might not be ventilated enough (right now 100 triathletes who are reading this blog are yelling “Hey Jackass! Nothing new on race day!!”) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going too fast on the swim and bike (doubtful, since my HR was below 130 for most of the bike ride)&lt;br /&gt;So there it is. I’m signed up for the November 2008 Ironman so stay tuned!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and gratz to Marty, who placed 40th overall with a scorchingly fast 9:48 and will be going to Kona in October for the triathlon World Championship!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-7267050559187076004?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7267050559187076004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=7267050559187076004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7267050559187076004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7267050559187076004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/imaz-race-report-april-2008-did-not.html' title='IMAZ Race Report-April 2008-Did Not Finish'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAgArS50fVI/AAAAAAAAABA/0t0Xl0EvAV8/s72-c/2007+swimstart.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-8573176617385506089</id><published>2007-11-20T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:49:59.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMA 1/2 ironman and El Tour de Tucson Century-November 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaswC50fSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dj9A6eBu1xE/s1600-h/SOMA8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190025562004159778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaswC50fSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dj9A6eBu1xE/s320/SOMA8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Race Updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SOMA Half-Ironman 10/28/07-finished!&lt;br /&gt;El Tour de Tucson Century Bike Ride 11/17/07-finished!&lt;br /&gt;On October 28th I completed the SOMA ½ Ironman (aka a 70.3, named for the number of miles covered that day). The race was in Tempe Arizona. The course was flatter than the Vineman 70.3 I completed in July, and was projected to be cooler (although the triathlon gods seem to take pleasure in seeing me suffer; it turned out that Tempe set a record high for the day at 97 degrees). Overall, I beat my Vineman time so I’m pretty pleased with my results overall.&lt;br /&gt;THE LEAD-UP&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for this race because part of the course is shared with where the Arizona Ironman will be in April, so I figured this would be a good way to preview what I will be dealing with next year.&lt;br /&gt;With all the wildfires going on in San Diego, I decided to travel to Tempe a few days early. That would give me a chance to acclimate myself to the weather and also not be breathing in all that soot right before the race. I was able to get a lot of walking in around Tempe. It seemed like a nice town; however the hotel I was staying at was about ¼ mile from the Arizona State University stadium, and as luck would have it they played a football game the night before the race. I was up until 3am trying to sleep as drunken yahoos whooped it up wandering the streets. Then I was up at 5am for the race.&lt;br /&gt;THE SWIM-1.2 miles&lt;br /&gt;I was originally due to start in the 7am wave and be wearing a red swim cap. Those of you who have been reading these race reports will remember that in my 3 prior triathlons, I’ve always had a white swim cap and wanted to wear a different color. Well, they switched the swim waves around a bit, and I was to start at 7:22am wearing…a white swim cap.&lt;br /&gt;The swim was to take place in Tempe Town Lake, a semi-gross manmade lake (river? canal? a quick search on the internet came up with several blogs and articles that referred to it as “Tempe Town Toilet”).&lt;br /&gt;So at 7:22am I’m in the water, the horn sounds, and off we go. I’d been having nausea problems while swimming and I hadn’t been training as much, so I didn’t have a great swim. The water didn’t help, but I avoided swallowing any significant amount.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike my prior tris, I got kicked and punched a decent amount of times. Between that and the fact that I kept stopping (we were swimming straight east, towards the rising sun, so I wasn’t sure I was going the right direction) my swim time wasn’t as good as I hoped. Also, at the end of the swim you had to hoist yourself up onto a platform that was out of the water (instead of just being able to wade out of the water); there were volunteers pulling people up and out of the water but I didn’t want to wait so I just hoisted myself up onto the platform in one swift motion (think Shamu) and ran into the swim-to-bike transition area.&lt;br /&gt;Total swim time = 49:38, 738th out of 881 athletes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSITION 1&lt;br /&gt;I felt pretty good coming out of the swim, probably because I paced myself a bit slower than at Vineman. I stripped off my wetsuit, threw on my bike gear and ran my bike out of T1. T1 time = 4:58, 795th out of 881 athletes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BIKE-56 miles&lt;br /&gt;The bike course was 3 loops of 18.6 miles around the city of Tempe. The course was fast and flat; only a few hills to deal with. There were a lot of 90- and 180-degree turns which forced riders to use the brakes a lot. Also, the road was shared with the shorter-distance triathlon so the course was VERY crowded. There was a lot of drafting going on (which is illegal).&lt;br /&gt;It was a typical ride for me, in that I went too hard and didn’t save enough energy for the run and&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t drink enough water. Lessons learned for Ironman…&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty pleased with my bike time at 3:10 (which is a record for me at that distance), however since the course was so fast everyone else did well and my bike ranking wasn’t that great. Still, I shaved 16 minutes off my bike time at Vineman.&lt;br /&gt;Bike time = 3:10:49, 738th out of 881 athletes (same as the swim, what are the odds)&lt;br /&gt;Average speed = 17.6mph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSITION 2&lt;br /&gt;I hop off the bike and run into T2 a little sore but not too bad. The temperature is rising; it’s maybe 85 degrees at this point. I know from the past few days that the hottest part of the day is late afternoon (rather than around noon), so the quicker I finish the run the better.&lt;br /&gt;T2 time = 0:03:56, 710th out of 881 athletes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE RUN-13.1 miles&lt;br /&gt;The run was 2 loops of 6.55 miles around Tempe Town Lake. As usual I was under trained on the run. Other than my run at Vineman, my longest run to date was around 7 miles. I just hate running, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I started off at an optimistic 13 minute/mile pace hoping I could maintain that speed for several miles. I did well for about 7 miles (even though the miles were getting longer and longer) but eventually my quads started to cramp up and I had to walk. Once I started walking, I couldn’t run again for more than a few steps. It was getting hotter so at every aid station I poured a cup of ice in my hat to keep my head cool. Eventually around mile 11 I could run a little bit more, and I just walked/ran for the next couple miles. As I said before, the temperature reached 97 degrees and there were a lot of people suffering out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run time = 3:26:31, 818th out of 881 athletes. 9 minutes faster than my Vineman run, so there was a bit of improvement there (about 40 seconds per mile faster).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final time: 7:35:50, or 19 minutes faster than my Vineman time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On November 17th I finished the 25th annual El Tour de Tucson 109-mile bike race. My teammate Duane rode with me this year (as he did last year), and I also talked my buddy Mike into doing the race. We rode at an easy pace and finished in a little over 9 hours. Now Mike is hooked on Century rides and he wants us to break the 7-hour mark next year.&lt;br /&gt;Since I am training for an Ironman I had to go for a run after the bike ride. I ended up going 4 miles before I had to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-8573176617385506089?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8573176617385506089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=8573176617385506089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8573176617385506089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/8573176617385506089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/soma-12-ironman-and-el-tour-de-tucson.html' title='SOMA 1/2 ironman and El Tour de Tucson Century-November 2007'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaswC50fSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dj9A6eBu1xE/s72-c/SOMA8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-2088776102819721423</id><published>2007-07-22T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:40:44.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vineman 1/2 ironman triathlon-July 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Triathlon Update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vineman Half-Ironman:finished!&lt;br /&gt;On July 22nd I completed my first ½ Ironman (aka a 70.3, named for the number of miles covered that day). I was told the course wasn’t as tough as the Wildflower Olympic-distance triathlon I completed in May, but the total Vineman distance is more than twice the Wildflower distance so I wasn’t sure what to expect. I had no idea about a goal time, although 7.5 hours seemed to be a reasonable guess. Overall, I’d say the race was tougher than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;THE LEAD-UP&lt;br /&gt;When there are a lot of athletes racing, they start the race in waves based on age. As luck would have it, the Men’s 38-39 age group was LAST to go; the 17th wave out of 17 waves. This means I’d be in the Sonoma County heat more than most of the other racers. In the weeks leading up to the event I was praying for a cooling trend (it was expected to be in the 90’s). To prepare for the race, I did a lot of jogging in the San Diego heat (I’d usually do 4 miles in 80-85 degree weather) to acclimate myself to the weather. Also, I employed the services of a nutritionist to develop a nutrition and hydration plan for the race, as well as to develop meal plans to get my weight loss efforts back on track.&lt;br /&gt;THE COURSE&lt;br /&gt;Vineman is a beautiful course. The swim is in the Russian River next to downtown Guerneville. The bike course winds east towards Highway 101, north through Healdsburg and Geyserville, and south again to end at the town of Windsor. The run takes racers from Windsor High School out to the La Crème Winery and back.&lt;br /&gt;Vineman is a bit different than the other triathlons I’ve done; normally, there is one “transition area” where people 1) change out of their wetsuits and into their bike gear, and 2) change out of their bike gear and into their running gear (referred to as “T1” and T2”, respectively). But at Vineman, the T1 area is 15 miles away from the T2 area. So the day before the race, the team headed over to Windsor High School to set up my T2 area. I had shoes, salt tabs, run nutrition, and my secret weapon: a cooler full of ice which I was planning on pouring on myself at the end of the bike to lower my core temperature for the run (hopefully it would be ice-cold water by the time I reached it, and not hot water!).&lt;br /&gt;THE SWIM-1.2 miles&lt;br /&gt;The morning started off cool and foggy. I thought I had lucked out on the heat factor, but about an hour before my swim wave the clouds burned off and the temperature started rising. Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Swim wave 17 was in white swim caps. So far I’ve participated in 3 triathlons, and all 3 times I’ve been in the wave that has worn white caps. I’m ready for another color.&lt;br /&gt;So at 8:38am I’m in the water, the horn sounds, and off we go. So far today I’ve seen a LOT of people coming out of the water with black and purple eyes from getting hit or kicked in the face, but this age group seems pretty mellow. There’s a few times where I bump into people but overall I avoid the usual “human blender”.&lt;br /&gt;This section of the Russian River was VERY shallow; occasionally I’d stop to look around and see people wading instead of swimming. The 1.2 mile swim seemed to take longer than usual, but it turned out I got out of the water in a decent amount of time (and 2 minutes ahead of my mentor Derrick, who was in the same wave as me).&lt;br /&gt;TRANSITION 1&lt;br /&gt;I was a bit loopy getting out of the water, more so than usual. I stripped off my wetsuit, threw on my bike gear and ran my bike out of T1. Derrick speeds off ahead of me, as he’s faster on the bike than me.&lt;br /&gt;The company in charge of keeping track of our split times wasn’t very good; they combined my times for the swim and T1. I consider myself lucky however, I know a couple people who finished the entire race and didn’t get any times at all. Anyways, swim time + T1 time = 0:49:16.&lt;br /&gt;THE BIKE-56 miles&lt;br /&gt;This was probably the best bike ride I’ve ever done. The scenery was beautiful, and the course consisted of rolling hills through many different vineyards. The course was technically challenging, requiring a lot of shifting and hill-timing. Another cool thing about this ride is the Highway Patrol had traffic stopped for us, so when I clipped into my petals at the beginning of the ride I didn’t have to clip out or stop until I reached the end (stopping for stop signs and red lights is one of my pet peeves). 56 miles without stopping or clipping out, my new record.&lt;br /&gt;The first 10 miles or so I was keeping track of the time so I could follow my nutrition and hydration plan. This gave my brain something to focus on instead of the miles ahead of me, which was a huge help. I had to keep holding my speed down a bit so I’d be able to complete the half marathon later in the day.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime around mile 40 I see my mom and my niece Rachelle standing by the side of the road, cheering me on and holding up a sign (I was too out of it to remember what it said). But I’m glad they were there, because I was starting to lose motivation at that point, and having them there gave me the energy to push on.&lt;br /&gt;I finally reach Windsor High School and run an unusually long distance from the bike dismount line to the T2 area. As I’m running in, I see Derrick running out. I yell to him and he’s genuinely surprised to see me done with the bike. Bike time = 3:26:26 (16.2 mph average).&lt;br /&gt;TRANSITION 2&lt;br /&gt;At this point it is around 1 o’clock and about 90 degrees out. I figure “oh well, at least it can’t get any hotter” (I was so wrong). I grab my cooler and pour the ice-cold water (it worked!) over myself and stuffed a few ice cubes down my shirt. T2 time = 0:05:20.&lt;br /&gt;THE RUN-13.1 miles&lt;br /&gt;This was truly an experience. So far to date my longest training run was 6.75 miles (still battling injuries): here I just biked 56 miles and now need to run a half-marathon. And it was getting hotter…&lt;br /&gt;So I take off at a slow pace to get my legs used to running. I have the usual cramping in my quads that I seem to have every time I get off the bike. There are aid stations at every mile with water, cookies, bananas, etc. but I am under strict orders from my nutritionist to follow her plan, so I am only stopping to drink water and dump water over my head.&lt;br /&gt;Around Mile 4 I catch up with my Team in Training teammate Holly. I slow down to run with her for awhile. Around mile 5 or 6 we see Mentor Derrick, who already reached the halfway point and is headed back. He’s already a couple miles ahead of us, which is a testament to how slow I am on the run.&lt;br /&gt;Finally we reach the La Crème Winery, which is the turnaround point. Later reports say that the temperature at the turnaround ranged from 101 to 107 degrees. At this point the heat is finally starting to affect me, so I slow down (in hindsight I’m glad I slowed down to run with Holly, because if I kept up my faster pace I would have been in trouble). Soon I am walking about 9 out of every 10 minutes. Holly drops me like a bad habit and is soon out of sight. The bottom of my feet feels like hamburger from Mile 10 until the end. After what seems like an eternity, I get back to the school and run through the finish chute. Run time = 3:33:56 (a 16.3 mile/minute pace…I didn’t think it was possible to run that slow!)&lt;br /&gt;Final time: 7:55:00! A little slower than I anticipated, but overall I am happy I finished.&lt;br /&gt;(The clock says 10:08 because my wave started 2 hours 13 minutes after the first wave started)&lt;br /&gt;Fun facts:&lt;br /&gt;Calories burned: 6175&lt;br /&gt;Average Heart Rate: 132 beats per minute&lt;br /&gt;Here are my official times: (out of 1,823 finishers, I’m not sure how many people raced but didn’t finish)&lt;br /&gt;EVENT TIME RANKING&lt;br /&gt;Swim 1.2 miles + T1 0:49:17 1,431 out of 1,823&lt;br /&gt;Bike 3:26:26 1,642 out of 1,823&lt;br /&gt;T2 0:05:21 1,323 out of 1,823&lt;br /&gt;Run 3:33:56 1,812 out of 1,823 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OVERALL 7:55:00 1,765 out of 1,823 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-2088776102819721423?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2088776102819721423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=2088776102819721423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2088776102819721423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2088776102819721423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2007/07/vineman-12-ironman-triathlon-july-2007.html' title='Vineman 1/2 ironman triathlon-July 2007'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-2726010807753425389</id><published>2007-05-13T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:55:42.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wildflower olympic distance triathlon-May 2007</title><content type='html'>Triathlon Update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wildflower-finished! Read the epic story below about one man’s battle vs. his bum legs in a quest to understand his own unhealthy obsession with time!&lt;br /&gt;For weeks I had been hearing about how tough the course was, so I gave myself a finish goal of under 5 hours. It was very hot that day (85-90 degrees), so I knew I would be having a tough time.&lt;br /&gt;The 2,701 athletes were split into 25 waves, each wave starting the swim at 5-minute intervals. I was in Wave 11 (white swim caps). The water was about 65 degrees, so we were allowed to wear wet suits.&lt;br /&gt;The swim was enjoyable, as Lake San Antonio is a fresh water lake and I didn’t have to inhale sea water (inhaling regular water is much better). However, I had a fairly new wetsuit and I was feeling slow and sluggish in the water. Also it seemed like I was getting kicked/hit more than usual, so I attempted to pick up my pace and get ahead of the “human blender” that was creating so much chaos around me. When I ran out of the water I was shocked to see that I swam the 1500 meters in under 34 minutes…an improvement of almost 5 minutes over my 0:38:40 Lavaman time. Official swim time: 0:33:54.&lt;br /&gt;Once out of the water, there was a 200-yard (or so) run to the transition area (aka T1) where my bike/bike clothes were. As I’m running, I realize the zipper on my new wetsuit won’t budge. I was getting close to my bike when I realized I would have to rip it, but one of the race volunteers saw my problems and came over to help. I stripped off the suit, threw on my race singlet/bike shoes/socks, and ran the bike out of the T1 area. Official T1 time: 0:03:34.&lt;br /&gt;The Wildflower bike course is very hilly and challenging. In fact, as soon as bikers run out of the T1 area and start riding there is a very steep hill (“Lynch Hill”) about a mile long (not fun to do after a hard swim). Also, I recently got rid of my small chain ring (aka the “granny gears”) to make my shifting smoother; unfortunately this makes hills more difficult. I stood up and hammered up the hill as best I could (which turned out to be about 5mph).&lt;br /&gt;So I’m riding through hills, hills, and more hills…I am going hard, but at times it seems like I’ve been passed by most of the other 2,700 riders. At the 12.5 mile turnaround point I realize my time will be much better than 5 hours. This cheers me a bit and I chug down some Gatorade and head back.&lt;br /&gt;I finally get to the end of the bike course (I hit 40mph going down Lynch Hill). I was hoping for a slightly quicker bike time, but that was before I realized how difficult the course was. Official bike time: 1:45:19.&lt;br /&gt;At this point my trusty watch tells me I’ve been on the course for about 2:18:00…I realize that not only will I blow away my original estimate of 5 hours, but that all I need to do is to run the last 6.2 miles at a 15-minute-mile pace and I will break the 4-hour mark! A 15-minute mile is nothing! This will be easy! I happily hopped off my bike to enter the T2 area…and both my quadriceps cramped up as soon as I hit the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe this won’t be so easy…&lt;br /&gt;I gingerly trotted my bike to my transition area (aka T2) and changed into my running shoes. I grabbed my trusty water bottle and racewalked as fast as I could onto the run course. Official T2 time: 0:02:31.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;The run course was very hilly, like the bike course. I started off walking; I had planned on walking at first anyway to make sure my running muscles were warmed up, but now I was just limping along. I had drunk about 60 ounces of water on the bike so I didn’t think I was dehydrated. I stopped along the way to stretch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;occasionally but that wasn’t helping. I figured my only hope of breaking the 4-hour mark was to drink so much water that I could flush out any lactic acid in my legs. I started drinking 20-25 ounces of water at each mile aid station and racewalked whenever I could. The cramping started going away by the time I hit the steep 2-mile hill at Mile 4 and I was able to start running. I sprinted through the finish chute (and passed 3 people…woo hoo!) with a run time of 1:25:06. Total time: 3:50:24.&lt;br /&gt;FUN FACTS:&lt;br /&gt;Here are my official times:&lt;br /&gt;EVENT TIME RANKING COMMENTS&lt;br /&gt;Swim 1500m 0:33:54 1,409 out of 2,701 &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAatzi50fUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TFbkheuobbQ/s1600-h/clip_image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190026721645329730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAatzi50fUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TFbkheuobbQ/s320/clip_image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Transition 0:03:34 1,389 out of 2,701&lt;br /&gt;Bike 1:45:19 1,887 out of 2,701&lt;br /&gt;2nd Transition 0:02:31 1,418 out of 2,701&lt;br /&gt;Run 1:25:06 2,514 out of 2,701 Definitely need to improve on the run!&lt;br /&gt;OVERALL 3:50:24 1,894 out of 2,701&lt;br /&gt;Heart rate average: 137 beats per minute&lt;br /&gt;Heart rate max: 176 beats per minute&lt;br /&gt;Calories burned: 3,050&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-2726010807753425389?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2726010807753425389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=2726010807753425389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2726010807753425389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/2726010807753425389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2007/05/wildflower-olympic-distance-triathlon.html' title='Wildflower olympic distance triathlon-May 2007'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAatzi50fUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TFbkheuobbQ/s72-c/clip_image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5279930383146201050.post-7434569473447420437</id><published>2007-04-16T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:52:23.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lavaman-April 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAatVC50fTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NSp7IygMaKw/s1600-h/Lavaman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190026197659319602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAatVC50fTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NSp7IygMaKw/s200/Lavaman.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lavaman Update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well if you haven’t heard yet, my bike broke down at mile 6 during the race, so I was unable to finish. I stood out there for a couple hours waiting for someone to pick me up, and when they finally did and brought me back to the start line, I did the run portion anyway. Thing is, my timing chip was still recording my movements and none of the officials registered me as not completing the race, so I was still recorded as finishing.&lt;br /&gt;Here is my “official” (but highly inaccurate) time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVENT TIME RANKING COMMENTS&lt;br /&gt;Swim 1500m 0:38:40 499 out of 632 I beat my swim goal of 40 minutes&lt;br /&gt;1st Transition 0:03:56 326 out of 632 Transitions are important, I passed up 34 people here!&lt;br /&gt;Bike 2:00:39 626 out of 632 Break down&lt;br /&gt;2nd Transition 0:04:44 609 out of 632 Didn’t realize I was being timed so I wasn’t trying&lt;br /&gt;Run 1:30:47 610 out of 632 Didn’t realize I was being timed so I wasn’t trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time anyway, and the important thing is you all helped me raise another $1,900 for cancer research! Counting the Tucson ride last November, we have raised $5,200 over the last 9 months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5279930383146201050-7434569473447420437?l=seepaulgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7434569473447420437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5279930383146201050&amp;postID=7434569473447420437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7434569473447420437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5279930383146201050/posts/default/7434569473447420437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seepaulgo.blogspot.com/2007/04/lavaman-april-2007.html' title='Lavaman-April 2007'/><author><name>Paul Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12577696586750313428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAaj-S50fRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MHENogkBz6I/S220/SOMA9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_918tkv2ElUk/SAatVC50fTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NSp7IygMaKw/s72-c/Lavaman.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
