Monday, September 29, 2008

Big DAM Bridge 100

I just like saying that. I am so immature.

The best thing about training for IMFL is that I have had so many "firsts" this year.
  • I completed my first Half Ironman.
  • I peed on myself for the first time (on purpose, being drunk doesn't count).
  • I rode my first ride EVER over 70 miles.
  • I was stung by a bee on the inside of my mouth while riding my bike. (that is a weird one)
  • I had my first bike crash
And now, for the first time ever-
  • I rode my first organized century!
It was fun! I was a little nervous riding with hundreds of people for the first 15 or so miles- it was just so crowded it felt dangerous. But, I enjoyed the company during the day that I did have, and when I didn't have company, I reminded myself that I will be alone at IMFL and I have to learn to keep myself company!

I pulled some guys along for the first time ever. Anyone who has ridden with me knows that I get a little freaked out by that. "I am not fast enough to pull. I am just slowing everyone down. etc..." I get a little self-conscious up there. But, I learned that if 4 guys are sucking the back of my wheel, it is because they need to. I started to have fun pulling other people along!

I also started to worry during the ride that maybe I was in over my head. Maybe I really shouldn't be out there riding a century. Perhaps I am not in shape for this. Look at all of these really strong, fast guys. ---- then it hit me. I am the one training for an Ironman out here! If anyone can do this century it is me! All of a sudden I felt comfortable and confident. The rest was a breeze.

And, as to be expected, I was totally ready to be off of my bike at mile 90. I didn't know 10 miles could take sooooooo long!

Finished and on to the good stuff. Mexican food!

Isn't it so much fun when you get to hang out with blogger friends? Mira (along with her daughter Nada who is the most beautiful, sweet child) came along for lunch. I love that we have such a fun community of friends on here!

Friday, September 26, 2008

The Basics

In ancient times, Gary Holmes and Lucia Colbert of Memphis completed the 1991 Hawaii Ironman. A couple of months ago, I was running with Lucia and we were talking about my upcoming event an my training plan for the day. I told her I was running at such and such zone for 30 minutes and then such and such zone for this...blah blah. She looked at me incredulously and said something like "wow, training for an Ironman has really changed. Back in the day you ran 50+ miles a week and rode a couple of hundred and went as hard and long as you could all of the time." I felt like the hugest weenie in Zone 2 right about then.

So, back in the day- the secret was training really hard. Wow. What a secret!

Well today I had to get some cleats put on my new cycling shoes. My old shoes (from ebay- 3 years ago- $30...love them) were taking off a few toenails on the long rides, so I had to give in and buy a new pair in a bigger size (and I still think my used ebay nothing shoes are better but Dave said it would look really ghetto if I cut the toes out!). It may freak you out to know that I ride with SPDs, yes the mountain bike kind. Yes, I know they are not cool, but that is what came on my bike and I have never changed it.

No surprise that the bike shop today tried to get me to consider getting a new pedal system. Looks, speedplay, anything but my SPDs, which are apparently not good for long riding. And, I don't disagree, but so far we have been fine so why change?

I mean, what does it really take to finish an Ironman? A bike, some comfortable clothes, shoes, goggles, and running shoes? The basics, right? Because I don't have the $$$ or even the heart for more than that right now. Please don't misunderstand me if you have a decked out bike with the best race wheels and carbon water holders to match. That is awesome! I love it and would hope to have some of that one day too. And, if you plan on being competitive, I think it is important to have good, fast equipment. There is nothing wrong with that.

But, back to SPDs. Can I finish and Ironman on them? I never thought I couldn't. Would other cleats and pedals be more comfortable? I don't know, but I never really expected to be comfortable during the Ironman anyways.

Now, what does it take (besides heart, desire, hard work, and stupidity) to finish and Ironman?


Well, in 1991 it took an aluminum bike (if that is even aluminum?), tube socks, a mismatched outfit?, just a regular helmet (no sperm/aero helmet), and the latest version of aerobars! No race wheels needed (that one is for Lisa).



Oh, and a smile at the finish. That is part of the necessary package too.

Now 17 years later I get to do Ironman Florida with Gary. He has updated his bike somewhat. I can't say his outfit (no offense, Terrapins) is any better with the mismatched green, but he is still a complete bad ass.

My wish: May I get to the starting line of IMFL and may I cross the finish line of IMFL.

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Transitions

Roo says hi:) and kisses. xxxxxxxx


This weekend has been wonderful. I had a great triple brick workout yesterday, and it was a great break from the normal ride x amount of hours.

Today I had an hour run and a little over an hour swim planned. Lately I have just headed out on my own for the run- kept it easy and uneventful. Last night, though, I decided I would wake up and head to a local 10k to do my run. I miss my friend Gina, and I miss some of the social aspects of my running. Actually, I just miss running period.

For me, the transition to ironman training has been hardest on me in the running aspect of my life. My mileage is much lower than I am used to running, and the speedwork has been replaced by bricks and recovery runs. And, since I am not racing every weekend any more, my speed has been compromised. For those of you that like to run and race, you know that running fast or racing is really something you have to train. It is not necessarily a fitness issue- but sometimes more of a practice issue.

But, since this is my first ironman, and my goal is to finish on two legs rather than a stretcher, the run (especially speedwork) has to make room for the bike. Yes, although my running mileage has been cut in half, I now bike 3-4 times a week instead of 1-2 like I used to. And, I can't imagine any "fast" miles sneaking their way into my ironman marathon, so it will probably be more valuable to me if I am specific and realistic with my training and keep it aerobic and endurance focused.

But, today- just this once ;)- I snuck in a couple of faster miles and also had some time to run with Gina.  By the way, let me just tell you that I have the best friends.  I get way more from Gina than I am sure she gets from me.  She has the best attitude- a real wisdom about life.  She has been struggling with a knee injury that has taken away her ability to really run as fast as she is capable of running.  The great thing about Gina, though, is she realizes that she has to start somewhere, and she refuses to be embarrassed about the slowing of her times.  She would rather race and have some times that do not reflect her true capabilities so she can work towards getting her speed back rather than sit on the sidelines because she doesn't like what the clock says.  

And, isn't that what this is all about anyways?  Being proud of ourselves, rather than beating ourselves up?   I am glad I have such good friends to remind me of this. 

Thursday, September 18, 2008

Rewards

I, Damie Eileen Turpin Roberts, passed my Neuro III final with a 91. I am one step closer to being completely finished with all course work. I post my grade not to brag (because it is not an A, but a B at this school) but to demonstrate that I am completely and utterly thrilled to finish with a B. Yes, I have become one of those students that settles, and that is not a bad thing. Buh bye type A personality school nerd Damie. Hello realistic lets HTFU and graduate and actually work for a living Damie!

Since this has been no easy task for me (and I do not say that lightly), I felt that I deserved some sort of reward for all of the studying I have done this week.

Something forced me to swerve, subconsciously I think, to the local Ross Dress for Less on the way home. Some clothes also landed in my basket!


  • 1 Pair of Seven Jeans (only $15.00...thank you very much!)
  • 1 new snazzy long sleeve green dress...I don't even remember the last time I bought a new dress.
  • 1 super cute new green sweater- too cute for words. Time for fall!
  • 1 little white short sleeve knit.
  • 1 phone call to Gina telling her that I couldn't stop picking out clothes to buy. She didn't stop me either. I need to start calling someone other than Gina when I need damage control.
  • 1 phone call to Dave saying, "Honey, I passed my final. Yea me! (insert sweet, little girl voice) Oh, and I hope you don't mind, but I bought myself a couple of things...." :) (the sweet voice works every time!)

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

The Beatles

My other 4 favorite guys, besides Dave and my papa, are John, Paul, George, and Ringo. I don't like them necessarily in that order- but I do have trouble picking my favorite. Most of the time I pick George. But, this can vary depending on the album playing at the time.

Try them out sometime when you need a little lift. Very rarely do I feel the need to forward through songs on any album- yes, I even like the White albums. Plus, I feel smarter after listening to the Beatles. I can't even get my head around the music they created sometimes. Genius.

Dave and I pretty much agree that this is our all time favorite band. We even danced to And I Love Her at our wedding for our first dance. (okay, I didn't completely pick that one- it doesn't make sense for me to dance to And I Love Her because I wasn't supposed to be loving myself that night- but Dave really wanted that one). My choice was When I'm 64 :)

Tonight as I sit and study more Neuro material- yet again, I am playing some Beatles tunes to cheer me up. Here Comes the Sun is keeping me on the positive side of study time.

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Girls

This is a random picture. I felt like posting a cute little picture today.

left to right:

Patty: college BF and teammate. She is getting ready to pop with her first kid right now.

My mom: AKA- NAMI

me

Rebekah: my sister




It is funny when you have not looked a picture in a while. When I pulled this picture up, I had forgotten how pretty I always think my sister is. I guess we all brag on our family members, but I think I have the prettiest sister ever. :)

Saturday, September 13, 2008

It Must Be That Time

Dave has told me that I have been the happiest he has seen me in a long time. I come home happy with a great attitude and playful mood. (This works in Dave's benefit because happy wife=happy life.) I am loving training and having so much fun with all of my friends. Yippee!

Dave is out of town, though, and I wonder if he will see a different version of his happy wife when he returns? Friday I was feeling a little miffed when a guy was standing behind me in line at the coffee shop and was way to close to my personal space. I don't know, I was just feeling crabby? As I sat down with my coffee I ran into Timmay Brennan, local triathlete and IM finisher (x a lot). He asked how my training is going and- am I feeling grumpy yet? Why yes, Tim, I feel grumpy this morning? Is this IM grumpiness? Hmmmm.....

Whooo. I tell you what, though. It is certainly crunch time around here. Just a few more weeks of good training. I came off of the half IM happy but tired. But, IMFL training must go on! On schedule for the weekend:

Friday: 2 hour ride/:50 min run
Sat: 5:30 ride
Sun: 1 hour open water swim/2:15 run

I got through Friday no problem, but today was a little more of a struggle. I knew I would be tired, and my goal for the session was to roll with the punches and just do the best I could with what I had. And I did, but it was one of those rides that was not pretty. By the 4th hour, I just wanted the ride to be over. And, I realized I was not getting the true benefit of the ride towards the end. Between the baking sun, unfriendly winds, and the struggle to stay hydrated- I actually called my ride off...30 minutes early.

I have never ended my rides early. I do what the plan says. I can only assume that everyone feels this way at one time or another during IM training. I hope. Is it just me? I tried everything from e-caps to coca-cola to a biscuit from the country store. Nope, nada, ain't gonna help me today.

Mostly, though, the goal was accomplished. I did the best I could with the ride today and spent some great time with friends, again. I might be a little slower and dumber from the ride today, but I'll work on getting that back next time. Hopefully there was no permanent damage :)

Until then, I will be enjoying my post-workout meal: sushi and ummm ...cheesestix. What can I say, the cheesestix were calling my name! Oh, and I took a delicious ice bath- my first one of the season. And....I think nap time is almost here. Now that I have some food in my tummy, I am even contemplating finishing those last 30 minutes.....

Thursday, September 11, 2008

My Other Life

This is what I look like when I am not training or playing- this is my other life.

This is Damie in study mode. Notice how I am completely surrounded..ahem...captured by three animals. I have Presley on the desk ready to pounce on my papers and Rooney and Latte are circling me like sharks.

Never mind that Dave is doing nothing but watching TV...plenty of time to play with everyone. Oh no. They want to be wherever mommy is. I think when I sit down to study the animals feel they have a captive audience. Ooh, ooh...mommy is sitting...attack!!! Look at me, look at me!!!

No more than 5 minutes after this picture was taken, both dogs were asleep at my feet and the cat was asleep on my papers. When I finally decided to take some books to bed, I quietly tried to sneak up and out. But, the pitter patter of 3 little animals followed me right to the bedroom.

The truth of it is, I secretly love it. I love being the favorite mommy. I will gladly miss some questions on a test in exchange for Roo bringing me his nasty cat toy for a game of tug of war and breaking my concentration. Actually, he is doing that right now as I type. Animals=Love.

Hope everyone has a great weekend ahead.

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Self- Treatment

My Red Blood Cell (RBC) count has come back extremely low and flagged for problems on the last 2 blood tests I have had done in the past 6 weeks. I went today to talk to someone about the results (along with some other abnormal, flagged results in my bloodwork). The NP was so nonchalant- "oh, I don't know. If you want to be healthy you need to exercise! (WTF???? are you serious lady? Do I not look like I exercise? Don't answer that :)). I wouldn't worry about the abnormal results on BOTH lab tests. "

So, this is what I find on the internet: A low red blood cell count might mean the patient has anemia, acute or chronic blood loss, malnutrition, chronic inflammation, or a number of nutritional deficiencies including iron, copper, vitamin B-12 or vitamin B-6. I guess I get to take my pick.

Thank you health care for giving me some results, not taking the time to explain them, and then giving me no plan of care. Merci beaucoup! I am off to track practice (where I will run 40 minutes in zone 1- helluva a track workout!), and I think I will eat spinach with dinner tonight!

Sunday, September 7, 2008

Great Illini Half Iron RR

The best thing about finished a half-ironman is I feel absolutely no guilt eating the following (which I have eaten in the past 24 hours): taco bell, a fudge round, cheetos, and a good waffle for breakfast this morning.

I had a great time this weekend, especially hanging with the girls. Deb, Lisa, and I shared a hotel room together and mainly complained about how we are gaining weight with IM training...with cookies in our mouths. We just don't understand. :) (Leslie was in on this too- I know she understands!)

On to the race-
We get there just one hour before the race- NOT ENOUGH TIME. Not enough at all. From now on I will be there the minute transition opens. The siren rang for the swim start and I didn't even have my wet suit on. So, I started the race forgetting to do a million things, including putting on sunscreen and body glide. No stretching or warming up for me. Nope! No pre-race bathroom break. At least I remembered to get my chip, which I almost forgot as well.

Swim: Deb asks me if I am nervous and I have not even thought about it...we are running so late we didn't even have time to line up. I was way on the outside and I always start on the inside. Oh well! Here we go! The swim was truly uneventful. I drafted when I could, but I get so annoyed when people swim all over the place. It was an easy course to sight and stay on track, I thought. So, I am still learning how to draft and I swam mostly on my own. I did see Deb about 1/2 of the way through the swim and swam near her to the finish since we are the same pace. I had the funniest thought as we were running up to the mat- I was just right behind her and I thought about passing her at the mat just for giggles so my time would be a second faster than hers. Ha ha! But, then I thought that may be really annoying. I love that I started the race with such a good sense of humor, though. I passed the mat at 34:23.

T1: I know you are not supposed to talk in T1, but Deb and I were right there together. "How was your swim? Can you do that for Florida? etc..." I said, "The swim was good but I will probably slow down for Florida. What are you wearing on the bike, blah blah?" Okay- so we get our stuff on and Deb gets out of transition probably 20 sec or so faster than me because I decide I do want arm warmers and my long socks (I normally don't wear socks). It was not cool at the race but it was windy. My friends know I get cold very easily, so better to have some coverage that I can take off. Okay- out on the course- bathing suit, compression socks, and arm warmers. What a sight!

Bike: Corn fields!!!! This is seriously the entire scenery!

I thought of Mel the whole time- I mean there is nothing but corn fields! I started off slow- that is my MO. Not as slow as I did at Rock N Roll half, but slow none-the- less. A girl passes me in a red tank top. I was pretty sure I would pass her again- and I did at mile 10. I love my decisions to start slower- I think they really pay off in the longer races.

I don't know what to say about the bike. It was harder than Rock N Roll, even though technically the course was easier on paper. I didn't feel as good. My back was killing me from mile 15 on (I have a brand new seat and need a new fitting I am sure). I took 3 tylenol or so on the bike, and I am sure that is not healthy but my back and left hamstring were in a lot of pain.

The course was not as flat as people led me to believe. It was not hilly, but mmm...not completely flat either. It was windy the whole time- think drafty fields with no blockage. I was prepared for this as I had been warned- but it doesn't make it easier. Riding in the wind feels like riding on a false flat the whole time without getting a downhill or break. I was a little annoyed because I know my riding is way better now- I thought I would kill the course. When I realized it was not my day I tried to stay steady and make the most of it and make sure I had some reserves for the run. There were about 6 out and backs which was really annoying, but I saw that Deb was staying the same 1 minute ahead of me so I wasn't losing time on the field. Later Deb said she thought the ride was harder than expected also- just hard to get a rhythm and get rolling with the wind. Finish time 2:49. Hmmm, I just expected to be faster. But, oh well...I let go of that- time to run!

T2: I see Deb leaving transition so I know she is still a minute ahead maybe. I put on sunscreen finally, but it is too late. Better to have something than nothing though! Here I go! oh, and I forgot body glide again- shoot! This is hurting me today.

Run: This may have been the best part of the day for me. I wasn't fast, but my first and second half were almost completely even splits which means I have some strength. Plus, this race had the nicest competitors- I am not kidding. I can't tell you how many people said good job to me as I was running. Everyone was completely awesome and supportive. I got passed by a girl at mile 1 that was moving, but she was clearly going to either be a better runner than I OR she was going to die at the end. Turned out she was a much stronger runner so I am glad I did not burn my remaining matches trying to keep up. And, of course we talked for a moment and cheered each other on every chance we saw each other. I did not get passed by any other females.

The course was an out an back- and then you had to do that again. It was a pretty miserable course in that regard. And, you guessed it- running in corn fields! NO shade- not a single bit. It was dern hot by the end of the run, but I fortunately did not have any body breakdowns this time around. I had salt all over my body, but I kept up with the electrolytes. The only bad part about the out and back is that by the second loop, I couldn't tell which girls were on their first or second loops.

I am sorry to say that I peed behind a bush in someone's yard. I did not pee on myself. I had new shoes on and did not want pee shoes for ironman. I apologize for the disappointment and promise to make up for it in Florida.

At the 2nd turn around- mile 7ish- I saw Deb was pretty close to me. She yelled to me that she was struggling and I told her to get some nutrition asap. I think I got up to her around mile 8-9 and we talked through it. You know how hard those last couple of miles can be when you feel bad or your body is not responding. She was having some hamstring trouble. We ran together for about a mile and talked out some strategy for her. About mile 10-11ish I ran in front and went ahead to the finish. Run time 1:50. Not a fast half marathon by any means, but it was a very steady one for me. No bonking or slowing down. I am getting much better at the nutrition part of these races too.

Total Time 5:17. So, I did PR by about 23 minutes. I think this was the result of experience and a little more confidence. Every event was a little faster, and you know, the more you race the better you know your body and your ability to push it.


<-Deb and I post race. I hesitate to post this picture. Deb said her family teases that she has developed man legs, so Deb's new nickname in Man Legs. However, by the looks of this picture, I am the one with man legs, or thunder thighs, or whatever you want to call them. Dave started laughing when he saw the picture- thanks hubby- what a confidence booster. He tried to make it better by saying they were soccer legs. But, let's be honest. They are cookie legs. Not sexy at all. But, I guess if I were to post only good angle pictures of me I wouldn't have enough pictures to post. I had a great time with the girls (Lisa and Deb) and my team Thunder had 12 people racing this event. So, it was a fantastic and enjoyable weekend. I'll post some race pics soon. Thanks for all of the well wishes, and I am happy to have survived another step in the IM journey. Now I guess I have at least 6 butt kicking weeks ahead of me.

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Off To The Races

So, last time I ran off to a race I forgot my bike shoes. This time I have all of the major gear in check: helmet, bike shoes, run shoes, goggles, swimsuit. At least I have the basic necessities this time if not the good stuff.

But... I almost forgot one major thing. The bikini line. I had forgotten to wax. Gross.

Thank goodness for everyone racing this weekend that I have remembered and will remedy the problem ASAP.

Okay! Off to the Great Illini! I will be staring at rows of corn and cursing the wind. But, maybe I will finish and get another medal. Yippee!!!!

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Boring Me

I am sorry for such a boring post. I wrote one earlier on how it vexes me when people (aka triathletes) say you don't need to learn to kick properly when swimming because you don't need to kick much. It was about 10 minutes long- so I decided to delete it and spare you all- but I do wish someone would explain to me why you would choose to purposefully delete an important skill from your sport. I mean, elite runners of every distance practice arm swing levels, arm swing cadence, etc...because their legs don't run in isolation of the rest of their body. Oh that is right, I said I would spare you all.

And now I have nothing to talk about. To see something funny, go to Sam's blog. It must be a Canadian thing...or an Ole Miss thing, I am not sure.

Rooney says hi.

I will write more when I actually have something going on around here-