VO2 Max Test with Krista Schultz

I have a confession...I just started using my heart rate monitor in November. After training and racing since 2004...I decided it was time. I was pretty unsure of what my training zones were and went off formulas I found online or asked others...I figured this was not the best way because everyone is different. So I decided to go in for a VO2 max test with Krista Schultz at Total Performance Inc.

Why VO2 Max Testing?

Planning and individualizing your training program is a key element in maximizing your training time and improving performance.

The VO2 max test results data reveals measurements showing the rate at which ventilation increases. It also determines the point at which lactic acid builds up in the blood steam during progressive exercise via a rise in carbon dioxide production. In addition the test shows the point at which your body is using fat as the primary energy source and the point where carbohydrates are the key energy source. With all this metabolic information the lactate threshold (LT). The LT represents a switch in energy systems, it is basically the body's shift from aerobic to anaerobic metabolism. It is crucial to establish training heart rate zones based around your lactate threshold. Vo2 max measures the amount of oxygen consumed during exercise. When it is measured at maximal effort, it is called Maximal Oxygen Uptake (VO2Max). VO2max or maximal oxygen consumption represents the maximum amount of oxygen in milliliters, one can use in one minute per kilogram of body weight. The VO2 Max is the gold standard for measuring cardio fitness. The more fit you are, the higher your VO2 Max. Your heart, like any muscle, becomes stronger the more you exercise it. As you become more fit, your heart pumps more oxygenated blood with each beat.

So from what I understand...

This test is also used to determine my Efficiency along with training or heart rate zones. As I am increasing intensity...my heart rate is also increasing...so a bunch of numbers are also being output which shows VO2 and respiratory exchange ratio (RER). When the RER goes over 1.0 and continues over 1.0 I am burning more carbs than fats and my LT is achieved. When I am at my max effort my VO2 max is achieved. Comparing the VO2 value at LT gives my Efficiency...or VO2 at threshold/VO2 at max.

The Test:

The process usually lasts around 10 - 15 minutes depending on the individual. The athlete wears a mask with sensors attached to a metabolic analyzer so that respiratory gases can be measured (Oxygen uptake, Carbon Dioxide production, and total volume). A computer then processes all of this data, which is able to calculate the amount of oxygen the athlete uses (or VO2) at various exercise intensities. A detailed and highly accurate report of your metabolic profile and the status of your cardiovascular fitness as well as your training zones will be compiled after the test. Keep in mind this data is useful for about 3-5 months as LT will change in relation to heart rate as fitness increases. Testing your VO2 Max (volume of oxygen at max effort) reveals your metabolic profile, which tells you a story about your energy expenditure and provides you with accurate heart rate training zones to individualize and effectively maximize each exercise session.

I tried to take it easy the day before the test (easy swim) and tried to sleep in a little the morning before the test. I woke up feeling quite sluggish and ready to get moving. Headed out to Krista's lab in Baltimore. The gym was really welcoming and everyone was very friendly. I saw the contraptions in Krista's office. I got a bit nervous. Krista came out and greeted me...I felt better. I was going to be doing the bike test (the VO2 test can be performed for either biking or running). She put my pedals on the bike, which was hooked up to a computer and gave cadence, power, heart rate, speed. I got warming up as she explained what was going to happen. Then she got me set up with the head gear/mask/helmet contraption. eeeYIKES! haha. Got that in place and then she pinched my nose shut. ehh I won't lie...I was a bit uncomfortable...felt like I was going to start drooling all over the place. BUHAHA. She is talking to me and all I can do is grunt. good times. So we got started...she would slowly increase my resistance, while I was to keep my cadence constant around 90. I was doing a good job with that. After about 8 minutes I started feeling the burn. Maybe I was at LT. Krista was great! She was a really good support team telling me how awesome I was and how well I was doing. After about 10 minutes I had to stand on the bike...I was becoming really tired and my heart was going crazy..."Almost done...30 more seconds!"...Krista kept saying. Finally it was over. I was excited for the results!

The Results:

VO2 max = 51.8 ml/kg/min (average for my age is about 34.0...according to some charts my value is SUPERIOR! BUHAHA)
LT HR = 155 bpm
Effiency = 77%

Zone 1 = <122
Zone 2 = 122-138
Zone 3 = 139-144
Zone 4 = 146-153
Zone 5a = 155-158
Zone 5b = 160-163
Zone 5c = 164-171

Now that it is over I have the same feeling as after a race...what if I would have pushed it just a little more in the end!

Swim Clinic - Tuesday August 19th 7:15pm

Triangle Triathlon

Distance: 750 meter swim, 15 mile bike, 5K run

***RESULTS***

Overall Female
Open Female

Overall: 1:16:25, 12th overall female, 8th open female
Swim: 11:12
Bike: 39:55
Run: 22:02


***PRERACE***

Another busy but very FUN weekend adventure. Original plan was to head to Raleigh, NC Saturday and then over to OBX Sunday to visit my dad on vacation. I decided it would be fun to find some ride or event on Sunday morning. We ended up at the Triangle Triathlon (part of setupevents NCTS). Matias's crazy work traveling had him back in FLL early early Monday morning...so OBX fell through and we would head back home Sunday.

The past month has been a beater trying to recover from some solid training this season. I have been having some breathing trouble, especially while biking. I feel as though I can not get enough air in and when I do take a real deep breath it feels as though I have strained some chest muscles. The breathing problems started before the Savageman training ride and chest pain began after that. After some doctor visits and talking with The Delaneys (Rehab To Racing) they diagnosed bronchospasm, or contraction of the windpipe...usually allergy related. With this occurring it would be easy for me to strain chest muscles, especially during these beater rides. I was feeling better knowing what was going on but still worried about overdoing it.

Saturday - After a nice long swim, while Matias ran, we were on the road for Raleigh, NC. We hit a lot of traffic leaving the area and did not make it until around 6:30pm. We checked into the hotel, found some good eats at Outback, and were in bed at a reasonable hour.

Sunday am - We arrived at Lake Crabtree County Park by 5:30am for packet pick-up. Matias decided to switch over to the Open/Elite category and convinced me I should do the same...so I did. We got our race packets and headed over to transition to set up. Matias and I ended up right next to each other in transition...so that was fun :) It was really a strange feeling not knowing anyone at the race besides ourselves.

***RACE***

SWIM - Open Male and Open Female started together in the 1st wave. Everyone looked SO serious...and they all seemed to know each other and had on the same uniform, except Matias and I. Cripes...what had I gotten into. Most of them were on this Triangle Multisport-Inside Out Sports Triathlon Team (TMS-IOS), a team of elite amateur and professional multi-sport athletes from around the Raleigh/Durham/Chapel Hill area. The water was 86 degrees (no wetsuits allowed)...I love warm water :) As the starter counted down we all lined up in a row...and shortly we were off. Busted start...everyone was all up in my space. Ughh...no getting away in this one. Hit the turn around and it calmed a bit. I felt like I was in the middle of the wave. I sprinted into the finish beating another female out of the water by maybe 2 seconds.

T1 - Pretty uneventful...was off on Bananas.

BIKE - The course was a 4-leaf clover...out of the park and around a mostly suburban area. It seemed the start of each loop was in a small valley with some climbing at the start of each loop and descent back into the middle. A female passed me before getting to the 1st loop...then came some climbing and I started to catch up and pass her back. Another female came up on us and shouted at me..."YOUR DRAFTING...GRR." And then she passed the other lady and yelled to her that I was drafting :( They were TMS-IOS teammates. I felt bad...I was not trying to draft off her. I get passed on the downhills and then gain and repass on the climbs. Can be a lot of back and forth...not tring to cause problems. But felt strong throughout the ride. I gained on people on each climb...even caught a few people.

T2 - Socks or no socks? Last few races I have gone without and paid for it. I could NOT get one on...NO SOCKS. GEEZ. Then I ran out the wrong way to get out of transition...NICE.

RUN - Take 50 for the Newtons. After some serious blister issues, I was still sure I was faster in these shoes and was determined to break my feet into them. I had been putting iodine on my blisters several times a day for the past month...I was told it would make my feet tougher. And had also been putting moleskin on my feet where blisters were likely to occur. I had started out with some on but it fell off..the usual. I started out and felt good. I am definitely becoming more used to the bike to run feeling. Less people are passing me on the run. Hit Mile 1...no blisters. Mile 2...I picked up the pace. I felt strong finishing and NO blisters! The TMS-IOS tri team finished really strong. Matias finished 2nd overall and won a pretty awesome mug...HEHE!

***POSTRACE***

I feel I am recovering from running and racing more quickly now. Before I would have to take at least a week off running after a race involving running. Now its maybe only a few days. My body is getting there. And thanks to Mary and Al for helping me figure myself out yet again :) I love you guys.

***LESSONS LEARNED***

-Practice transitions.

Up Next: NYC Triathlon July 20, 2008

General Smallwood

Emily smiling up the hill:



Katie crushing some dudes on the hill:

General Smallwood International

***RESULTS***

Overall: 2:28:30, 7th female, 1st in AG
Swim: 22:38, 2nd female, 1st in AG
Bike: 1:10:20, 4th female, 1st in AG
Run: 51:24, 20th female, 2nd in AG

***PRERACE***

I wish one could skip the day before a race. I always feel so awful...tired, lathargic, achy, irritable, etc. My pre-race strategy of having a couple glasses of wine the night before has been helping me sleep and relaxing me the night before a race. Woke up Sunday morning feeling pretty ready to go. Matias, Team LUNA Chix DC new manager and LUNA Chico, and I were at the Park by 6:30am.

In the lot we met up with Cris and headed over to transition. I set up my stuff...not much to set up...huh. Then wandered here and there till I found all the LUNA's gathering to put up our tent behind the trees and portas (yea...good spot). It as really exciting to have a tent and LUNA presence at the race. We had a lot of new people come over and check out what we were all about.

Finally it was time to head down to the lake for the start.

***RACE***

SWIM - The swim had been moved to the back-up position for some reason. With the water temperature at 85 degrees no wet suits would be allowed. The course was a triangle (1 loop for Sprint and 2 loops for International). Each wave jumped off the dock into the seaweed...very large groping seaweed...and treaded water to wait for the GO. My wave consisted of all females in the International (pink caps...yeah dog). I positioned myself in front and calmed my breathing and waited for the GO. We were off. I sprinted to get away and shortly got out with a few in front of me. We quickly caught the wave in front of us. This was going to be a disaster (all these waves and loops and the Sprint race coming in quickly behind). I lost track of the pink caps in front of me and hoped I had dropped most of them. Then it was just dodging people. Towards the end of the 1st loop I noticed a pink cap directly in front of me. I kept with her. As we were close to shore starting the 2nd loop the seaweed and shrubs were a mess. I kept getting tangled in it...all over my face in my arms around my ankes....eeeeYIKES. HAHAHA. Bust on through. Kept with the one pink cap in front of me...maybe a body length behind. I think we were 1/2. Finally the end...ran out towards T1...it was a long way.

T1 - Quickly transitioned to the bike and was off.

BIKE - YEAH! I was in 2nd place. Always hard to tell how you are going to feel right when you start riding...so I just push it anyways. I saw the girl ahead of me just ahead and I was gaining on her. Shortly I passed her. I needed an Atomic Bomb. I had taken my computer off my bike since it never works anyways so really had no sense what my pace was. My plan was to hit 5 miles every 15 minutes. 1st big hill came...there was Matias taking picture/videos..."YEAH BANANAS!" HAHAHA I was hitting the 5 mile markers under my 15 minute goal...so I was feeling pretty good. There were a few big rollers the 1st 15 miles and then things got a bit flatter but still some rollers. The last 5 miles I had a lot of bike steam left so picked the pace up a bit. Someone yelled to me..."Your are #1!" Ha Yea...not for long...the run. Now I really think I will start looking forward to the run and enjoying it. Well I do enjoy it now...but just trying to get myself there...blisters, body, etc.

T2 - Quickly transitioned to run.

RUN - I physically felt good going into the run. I had left plenty of energy coming off the bike. I just hoped hoped hoped the blisters would keep it to a minimum. I had put on some moleskins before the race but some of it had fallen off in the swim. The 1st mile or so my stomach was a mess (most likely from the electrolyte drink I had chugged in T2). At the 1st water stop I threw some water on my head (thanks Mariana) and felt a bit better. It was a bit hot but not bad. Mile 2 here come the blisters...yea. Gonna be interesting. So frustrating when you have the energy to GO but your feet freakin HURT. Could be worse...my hip could hurt...but that feels like a lamppost. Oh great...and out and back. When you are getting passed on the run an out and back is not so fun but very nerving to see people coming up on you. The 1st place winner female passed me, followed by a couple other females. BUMMER. Oh well...only about 2 miles to go. Feet hurt...BOO sad. The last mile turned into the forest and dirt path, which made me feet hurt more. I tried to pick it up. Through the forest I was passed by two more ladies but kept them within 30 seconds to the finish. Finally it was over and I believe I had made my goal time of under 2:30!

***POSTRACE***

Team LUNA Chix DC did so awesome. No one seemed to excited about racing at the start, but in the end everyone had a great day and had fun most importantly.

***LESSONS LEARNED***

-Push it harder on the bike.
-Wear socks.

Up Next: NYC Triathlon July 20, 2008

Eagleman...1st Half Ironman!

***RESULTS***

Overall: 5:30:36
Swim: 29:14
Bike: 2:44:44
Run: 2:10:16

***PRERACE***

I hate tapering. All week I felt anxious and had trouble breathing...anticipating the race and slowing down the training was getting to me. Saturday morning Matias and I went for a quick swim with Reston Masters before heading to Cambridge where the Eagleman festivities would begin. We were on the road by 11am...no traffic/stopping...arrived at the Expo/packet pick-up by 1:30pm. Waaaa...this race is serious business and always makes me nervous from the start...all the fancy bikes, pros, serious faces, talk about crushing it, etc. cripes. Matias and I could sense each others nervousness and quickly busted outta there. We then dropped our stuff at the Victoria Gardens B&B (not sure how we ended up a block from transition...I highly recommend this place), got settled, and headed to drop our bikes off at transition. Headed back to the B&B, where Lynette, the Australian Innkeeper who shortly became our new mom, took care of us.

I think that was the best I have slept pre-race...when you wake-up and forget where you are at...always a good sign. Had some coffee, fruit, and rice cakes with jam (my new favorite GF thing). And we headed for the race. I was in transition and set up by 6:30am. My wave was to go off at 7:45am. I had time to wait in line 45min for the porta. My stomach was a mess...I went to the bathroom at least 6 times that morning. I felt pretty empty and was a little worried.

***RACE***

SWIM - I got my full sleeve wetsuit on. I had decided to go with this because 2 years ago when I had done the Aquavelo I had gotten attacked by jellyfish 3 times. I wanted to keep as much of my body covered as possible. I was HOT. But that was OK. I gathered with the rest of the dark green cappers and before long we were off. It was a big group and I struggled to break away for awhile. I kept locking arms with a girl to my right. Finally I broke off with another girl. And I could see a few others ahead but not too far. I began to pace with the girl...she was holing a good pace for me and I was able to settle into a good rhythm. At the turning back point I was feeling pretty hot and the water tasted bad making my stomach feel nauseated. Was passing a lot of the earlier waves so that made me feel better. Finally we were entering the finishing chute. I felt pretty sluggish with the heat coming out of the water.

T1 - Ran into T1 and quickly got going on Bananas.

BIKE - As soon as I started riding I had a gel...I was feeling hungry before even starting the race and the last thing I wanted was to bonk. My legs felt solid...it was going to be a good ride. My goal time was 2:45...which meant holding 20mph. I settled into this and felt like I could hold it the whole time. I actually think I ride stronger in the heat...it gives my legs a chance to warm up. In the cold I feel like I am just grinding. The bike was pretty uneventful/a snoozer...just stayed aero, came out of the saddle several times to stretch my legs. I had 3 more gels, a a Clif Nectar bar, a bottle of 2x LUNA Electrolyte drink, and some Endurolytes. The last 10 miles of this course are always rough..wind seems to always pick up. I was getting nervous for the run. Had I saved enough? too much maybe. I felt good.

T2 - Came into T2...there was maybe only one other bike back in my area at this point. This transition was abit slower so that I could grease up my feet...and I am not up on my T2 as much as T1 yet :)

RUN - So I have been running solid in the Newtons the last month or so. Took awhile for my calves/hips to be ready for them. And then I had been getting some serious blisters on my toes. I suspected that the shoes might be too small for my large feet. Matias, a blister veteran, had fixed me up with some moleskin in the bad spots pre-race. So I should be alright. I started out slow...the bike legs were not quite ready for busting it into a run yet. But I was moving and felt ok. It was freakin HOT. Good thing for Bikram yoga...the heat did not seem to bother me anymore...just gott go with the sweating. I came upon mile 1...there was a drink/food station every mile. I was still feeling pretty slow...hopefully I would feel better. Mile 2...my feet felt hot and squished and this was going to be rough. I was dreading what my feet were going to look like when I took my shoes off in the end. I felt blisters coming on the bottoms of my feet and toes were they were being squished together...maybe it would go away. yea right. Mile 3...not going away...only getting worse. I continued to run. 10 more miles...this was going to be absolutely miserable. Mile 4 and 5...serious hurt. The run was out and back...so it was keeping me going to see people I knew. I saw Shawn and shouted "How much longer...guhh I am hurtin"...he said, "Only about a mile or so." Yeah right...after 2 more miles at least was the turn around...turning HURT. It hurts to write this. Anyways, I was on the way back. Half of the race was walking...I kept running slowly...it hurt more to walk. I decided to take it 1 mile at a time...walk through the stations. The next few miles were absolutely miserable. I would walk through the station and dump the ice water on my head to get myself moving. The last 2 miles I kinda shuffled. My energy levels were good...so it was frustrating being in pain because my body wanted to go. I had 2 gels and water throughout the run. Finally, I could see the finish. I busted it to the end. I was SO happy I had chills all over. I had completed my 1st half ironman along with my 1st half marathon.

***POSTRACE***

I went straight to the hose and got a rinse and then took my shoes off...I could not even look at my feet. Matias then found me. I told him to check the feet out..."GEEEEEEZ." Ahh not good. And I am so sunburn. Matias had a GREAT race...1st amateur male...nice work. In the end it was a good day...despite the miserable run...I figure it is a long race and lots of room for error and improvement. I enjoyed the half distance and look forward to Savageman. AHAHAHA

***LESSONS LEARNED***

-Wear a hat on the run...and maybe apply some sunscreen in transition.
-Go through blister preparation (bigger Newtons, and been talking with Mary and Al on some good ideas to get my feet tougher)

Up Next: Savage Camp June 19-22, 2008, General Smallwood International with Team LUNA Chix DC June 29, 2008

Lake Placid Training

Long training weekend up in Lake Placid last weekend. Joe Coyne, had organized a training trip in preparation for s upcoming Ironman USA.

DAY 1/Thursday: Thursday morning Matias and I started off at Turkey Thicket with a solid 5,000 yard swim. We then headed out...picked up Kelzie, and then headed to meet up with Joe and Laurel. Team Versa was on the road by 9:30am, only 30 minutes later than planned. The drive was pretty uneventful..a few rest stops...and then around 3pm a stop in Woodstock to ride a 30 mile loop Joe had found. WOW...Woodstock was just as I pictured it. My legs felt stale...this would be a rough ride. We got going and it did feel good to get moving. After about 20 miles though I was ready to be done and thought this could be a long few days if my legs did not feel better. Since Tour de Skyline they just had not been feeling it. Not much recovery and over-training is what I suspected. We missed a turn and ended up with about 36 miles and were back in the car. After a quick stop at Sunflower, a local health food store, and a run in with a very laid back yogi we were on the road again by 7pm. We made it to Placid by 10pm...I was beat.

DAY 2/Friday: After a look at the weather forecast the previous night and our late arrival, we decided to sleep in a bit until 8ish, hit the grocery store, and then head out to ride one 56 mile loop of the Placid course. At about 10am we were ready to roll out. I was glad we had waited a bit for the sun to come out and temps to go into the upper 50s. As we started to ride my legs still felt so strained. UGHH. BLAH. I wished I was swimming. The 1st part of the course was some serious downhills...dang...downhills are not my strength at all. So yea, maybe 6 miles of realy downhill. I wanted to turn around but now though that might not be such a hot idea as we plummeted into this valley...going back up might not be so fun. I was stuck. After about 14 miles the downhills ceased and we came into Keene and regrouped. I was definitely not feeling well. I decided I should turn around and find a pool. BUHAHA. I told the group I was not feeling it and going to head back...the reminded me I had to go back up what we had come down. I did not care...I love climbing. Sucka...the climb back up was rough...nuf said. After that I felt a bit better. Headed back into town...the group would not be back for maybe another hour so I decided to ride through town and check out the Lake Placid Fitness Center, which supposedly had a pool. Unfortunately their pool was closed. Major bummer. I headed back to the condo...for a total of about 40 miles. The group returned around 2pm. The afternoons workout was a swim in Mirror Lake. We headed for the lake at 430pm. I had heard the water was in the lows 50s and was a bit nervous but really wanted to swim. Got my wetsuit on and lingered around awhile. Matias busted right on off the dock...huh...he seemed ok. I went over to the shore and waded in and started swimming...it was freakin cold. Not the type where one would warm up. DANG. I swam maybe 15 minutes and started feeling dizzy...this can not be good. I decided I should be a wuss and turn around before I had a problem. I was done trying for the day. That night we crushed some food and watched a movie about a guy who somehow became blind in Mexico.

DAY 3/Saturday: After yesterdays bust...I decided to do my own thing today. The group was doing a lot of riding (at least 1 loop of the course each day). I decided that was not the best for me with how my legs had been hurting and with Eagleman coming the following weekend. I planned to do a long run and then try to find a pool. At 930am I headed out solo-mission in the Newtons to run around Mirror Lake (which I believe was about 3.5 miles round trip). I did one loop and was feeling pretty good, and no signs of blisters (At the end of my runs in the Newtons my toes would began to get sore and I was getting some good looking blisters). One more loop should put me at 8 miles. After the 2nd loop I was still feeling pretty good so decided to go for one more. Coming through the town that 3rd loop my feet/toes started to hurt. I could have done another if I cut my toes off. I headed back to the condo and ended with about 12 miles...m longest run to this date. I really wanted to swim so looked online and called some places to find a pool. No matter where I go I am always able to find something...NOTHING. geez. When Matias got back from riding he felt my frustration and decided we should try and bust into a hotel he had seen. We headed to the Adirondack Inn and were able to sneak into their 15 or so yard pool. It felt great to stretch out and then sit in the hot tub. After the swim we went to Pasta La Villa for a Starburst martini and $1 drafts. nice. Then headed back to the condo to catch the end of a movie about a he-she. That night we crushed some more eats and then headed to the American Legion for some karaoke. We sat in the corner and watched the professional karaokeeer's line dancing and singing. After about an hour we were all falling asleep and decided it was bedtime.

DAY 4/Sunday: Today I would attempt to ride 1 loop of the course with the group again. We decided to get an earlier 8am start as the weather looked like it would get worse throughout the day. The way to Keene my legs felt soso...the downhills began...really not fun. Mile 35 the legs started feeling very strained again. Well at least only 20 more miles. The next section was this out and back. The wind started to really pick up and at times I felt I was going backwards. I became sad and wanted to be done. Kelzie was ahead...Matias was ahead but kept slowing to wait up for me and make sure I had not blown away. Joe and Laurel were not far behind. At mile 44 the climb back into Placid began. It had started to rain and I got cold. The last section was Little Cherry, Big Cherry, Baby Bear (weak), Mama Bear, and Papa Bear hills. Not too bad...I do love climbing. And finally it was over and we were back at the condo. Matias and I headed to the crepe place and I had a sandwich with gluten-free bread! It was so yummy. Then we decided to check out the Swedish Hill Winery. They had some great wines and we bought 3 bottles. Everyone was pretty wiped from training at this point...that night we crushed the rest of the food and talked about what we would do our last morning in Placid.

DAY 5/Monday: The group discussed a couple options for the morning training before leaving to go home. I was leaning towards NOT riding and just going for an hour run. They had wanted to do a mini-tri. This would mean getting in the freezing water around 7am. I was not up for that. Then someone mentioned this Whiteface Mountain ride. UGHH ride. Then the talk was of this mountain which consisted of 8 miles of climbing. OK I was in. Whiteface Mountain is 8 miles on a 8% Grade. The Climb is 3,500' up Scenic Whiteface Mountain Veterans Memorial Highway. New York's 5th highest peak with 360° panoramic views of the Adirondacks, New England, Vermont and Montreal. Starting line is at the Junction of Routes 86 & 431 in Wilmington, New York. Team Versa headed out at 630am, arrived at the starting line at 7am and were rolling by 715am. The climb began. Is this the start I kept asking. I sure as heck hoped...we were already significantly (out of the saddle type) climbing. "Yes, but we have not entered the actual climb," they kept saying. nice. Mile markers started saying 3, 2, 1 miles until Toll Booth (that meant park entrance). After 3 miles we came upon the closed park gates and signs which said NO bikes. I was bustin on through. Matias and I had gotten there 1st..we waited for Laurel and Joe to make a decision. Laurel said "LETS GO"...so we were climbing. Yes, this was climbing...no relief whatsoever. We settled into our paces. Matias was about 50 feet ahead of me and Joe about 50 feet behind...I did not want to let Matias out of my site. We came up on a sign...ROUGH ROAD 5 miles...great 5 miles till the top. They were not kidding...this was crazy tough. After wat seemed like a loooong time I came to ROUGH ROAD 4 miles...GOOD GRIEF. I needed fireballs and a gel...I was going to bonk after riding 4 miles. The next 2 miles seemed long and it started to get colder...maybe a temp drop of 10 degrees from the base. And the visibility was becoming very low...maybe 50 feet...I could barely see Matias but knew he was only about 50 feet in front still. Then the wind picked up...I had to really fight to ride through it. Finally, I came upon ROUGH ROAD 1 mile. There were no longer trees as we were at the top of the mountain...I felt as if I were in a different country. And finally I was at the top at some castle. So strange. I found Matias and Joe shortly followed. We were SO cold. Temp had gone down to 40 degrees and the wind was very strong. Some guys who worked in the castle had drove up right as we were finishing and told us we should not be up there and better ride back down asap. We were waiting for Laurel and then were gonna head back down. I was NOT looking forward to the ride down. Laurel arrived and they let us warm up a few minutes in the castle. Then we headed down. I took it EZ...breaked the entire time. There were some serios small rough bumbs middle of the road that could have taken someone out if you had not been paying attention. My eyes were watering and I was SO cold. I gripped my breaks so hard that my hands went numb. Temp was rising...at mile 4 it was about 55 degrees and then at the base about 62 degrees. I did not see anyone ahead of me at the base...I felt delerious and was unsure of where to go. I called Matias and Joe...AH DUH. Then figured it out...made my way back to the car. I was proud of that accomplishment. Probably the hardest thing I have done on Bananas. We got back to the condo, packed up, and shipped out. The way home went quickly. Matias drank too much Rockstar and went psycho. He finally bonked about 8pm...there is a 1st time for everything.

Thanks Joe for putting this training trip together. I had a great time training and hanging with everyone! Go Team Versa!

Up Next: Eagleman June 8, 2008

Little Pepper...Back in the Game

***RESULTS***

Overall: 1:26:36 1st in age group, 5th overall
Swim: 10:49 1st in age group, 3rd overall
Bike: 49:25 1st in age group, 5th overall
Run: 23:02 1st in age group, 20th overall

***PRERACE***

After a late night and fun at my sister's GW graduation ceremony/dinner...I woke up and headed out to Culpeper, VA for Lil Pepper Sprint Triathlon about 5am on Sunday morning. The drive over was pretty uneventful..a coffee stop and 2 bathroom stops (yes, it was only a 90 minute drive). Mary and Steph caught me on the road and I tagged along behind them for the rest of the way. It was about 62 degrees...a bit on the chilly side. ehh. Got everything together and headed to packet/chip pick-up. I was asked if I was an Athena or something else. I was confused. Saw a lot of familiar faces...this was going to be fun. Then went to set up transition. I was ready by 715am..race was not to start until 8am...ughh too much idle time. I mingled with friends and started to get anxious. Mary could sense my nerves and came over for a pep talk. "KATIE...this is what we know...this is what we do best...and on a normal basis...this is FUN!" I smiled and said "I know, I just have not really done this whole deal in a long time...once I get this first one over with I am good." I love Mary D. :)

***RACE***

SWIM - Got my full sleeve wetsuit on and headed over to wait for the start. Found Justina and Jeff and hung with them till it was time to go. Justina and I were in the same wave (35 and under females...YES, pink caps). We waded in the water and positioned in front as the wave in front of us went. It was kinda deep and mushy...YUCK...and COLD. Cripes. Then it was GO. I swam fast to get away from the ladies behind me. I battled with a girl on my right for maybe 100 yards and then I was out in the lead and did not see anyone. I tried to settle into a rhythm. It was really cold. They said the water was 70...felt like low 60s to me. I was able to settle into a rhythm and felt pretty good. About half way I started catching up the the previous wave of 35 and under males. My face was feeling numb and cold...so I swam faster to get out of there. I rounded the last turn...swam to shore and ran into T1. Fun being the 1st in my wave out of the water!

T1 - Got the wetsuit off fast but then could not get my shirt on. Finally was all set and off on my bike. Went without arm warmers or leg warmers. Slow transition.

BIKE - The bike course happened to be somewhat hilly...it was good. My legs felt somewhat stale and I had a hard time staying warm and settling into a good pace. I passed some more guys. I was still in my groups lead and started to get worried about ladies coming up from behind....felt like I was weaving all over the place...it was windy. There were no mile markers in site anywhere and my computer is busted...I had no idea how fast/how much longer and I had not worn a watch. Finally asked someone and he said 1/2 more mile! Great...I busted it to the end. 1st in my group into T2...but I cold see someone behind me. Now the run.

RUN - So I had decided to wear the Newtons. I got them in February..wore them for the 1st time then and had a hard time walking for about a week after. They really force you into forefoot running, which puts a lot of pressure onto your calves. However, they were FAST and once I got more accustomed to forefoot running...the best way to go for me as forefoot running seems to cause less pounding and pressure into my hips. Since I had worn them I knew what it felt like to forefoot run and have been slowly transitioning to running that way in my Asics. I was maybe 80% forefoot running lately. So I decided to wear them. As I started off I noticed my right toes were totally numb...weird. Maybe my shoes were too tight. I stopped for a second to loosen the laces. I was off to VERY slow start..this might be ugly. A girl passed me. Boo. Then I started to feel really good...like I was prancing...the Newtons are AWESOME. Then I even passed some people and picked up speed. On the way back I felt like I had too much energy and pushed it all the way to the finish. I had finished somewhere between maybe 3rd and 5th. After I finished the girl who had passed me, Alex, came up to say Congrats. She was really cool...hopefully our paths cross again. She thought I was endurance runner. :) Hopefully soon.

***POSTRACE***

After the race hung out and talked to everyone. Julie Clark completed her 1st race...she was smiling...I am really proud of her. She did AWESOME. Only good things to come. Then I started to feel nauseated. I sat down...then my eyes started feeling strange...oh wow...maybe a migraine coming on. I went to the car to get my sunglasses (even though it was very overcast) and as I was walking yes for sure a migraine. Julie was coming back and I told her I was going to leave. UGHH hopefully I would be OK driving home. I just wanted to get home and shower and lay down. I had my prescription with me...took one and hoped the spots would go away. The did shortly...but my vision was still off and then another one came on. GEEZ...this was the worst. Somehow I managed to get home. I felt like a mess but I was so happy with my race.

***LESSONS LEARNED***

-Start working on heart rate training and be more aware of my times.
-Start out a bit faster on the run...I always seem to have to much steam left at the end.
-Work on the mental state. Migraine during/after a race...2nd time this has happened. They always seem to happen as a stress relief. I do think I can relax now that I have got that 1st race BACK IN THE GAME over with...

Up Next: Lake Placid training/fun trip May 29, 2008, Eagleman June 8, 2008

5th Annual Tour de Skyline

Hurtin. Home last night from the RATS 5th annual Tour de Skyline.

What is the Tour de Skyline?

The Tour de Skyline (TdS) is two-day ride from Front Royal to Waynesboro (day one) and back (day two) along Skyline Drive in Shenandoah National Park. Said another way, TdS is two days, 220-miles, 20,000 feet of climbing, and too much fun. Even though TdS has a nice three-letter acronym, it's much more casual than you would think. Roads are not closed, there are no aid stations, and there are certainly no t-shirts.

This year was a big year for TdS...with 50 or so people signed up to go. Kona Kev did an excellent job in organizing the whole event. We were going to have 2 SAGS (Kevin's truck with Peter, the massage guy, and the Bonzai van driven by Andy and later Frank). And also a few cars.

The weather was not looking good (rain and only about 60 for a high...where it would be at least 10 degrees colder in the mountains). I had been checking the weather all week and looked like it should clear up around 12 on the 1st day. Then when I looked at the radar that morning it looked like we were going to be rained on the entire 1st day and now also a chance on the way home. Ughhh...I don't do well in cold but tried to stay positive. Matias, Andrea, and I headed out from Reston about 6am to be at Dickey Ridge Ranger station ready to go at 8am.

We arrived at the Ranger Station where everyone was getting ready and seeming quite positive for the crummy conditions. We took some pics and were rolling. I had put on as much clothes as possible and felt pretty comfortable. It was raining and very very foggy (visibility of maybe only 100 feet in some spots). The ride starts out climbing so I quickly became hot. People started to settle into groups. I stayed toward to front with about 6 others. My legs were feeling solid...a very good thing for the start of a 110 mile ride today. Only thing not so great was the conditions which seemed to be getting worse. We hit a few downhills, which were pretty scary in the rain and fog. I got cold. At about mile 20 Andy drove up and told us the police were kicking us off and the ride was being canceled. WHAT?! Hmm Part of me was sad...and the other part was thinking yea this is going to get pretty miserable. We turned around. Some pretty steep downhills...I got really cold...cold in my bones and was so glad we were turning around. A mile or so later another group flew by and yelled "Its OK we can keep going, turn back around!" WHAT?! Andrea and I looked at each other pained. We were both so cold. We turned around not sure what was going on...caught up to this group and they said we were riding to the 1st rest station at mile 24 and would then be shuttled to the halfway point and then try and ride the rest into Waynesboro. EEhh. During the ride to mile 24 I became FREEZING. We arrived at Elk Wallow (mile 24) and there was the Bonzai van ready to shuttle some to Big Meadows (mile 50). We threw our bikes in back and about 8 of us jammed in. Andrea and I huddled in the front near the heater. We were both cold and miserable and unsure of what was going on and unsure about how we could continue at all with cold and wet clothes.

Somehow everyone managed to get to Big Meadows (mile 50). I changed into normal dry clothes but was still chilled inside. The weather report was that the bad conditions continued to the end. A lot of guys decided to chance it and continue. I was done...so was Andrea. We decided to SAG it and start fresh on day 2. SAGing was somewhat fun but I was disappointed to not continue. Once we were past about mile 60 things really cleared up and warmed up a bit. Oh well. Everyone made it to the hotel in Waynesboro safely around 6pm. We showered, dryed our clothes, and all headed to Scotto's for dinner. I really hoped for good weather the next day. They were calling for a 30% chance of rain and highs in the upper 50s.

Woke up the next morning to clear skies! I was feeling really sore and a bit drained of energy from being so cold the previous day. Leave time was on one's own...but a pretty big group of us (Matias, Andrea, some other strong riders, and I left at 8am. Five miles of climbing to do before we even entered Shenandoah National Park...huh. I was feeling pretty good and actually almost overheating. Once we got into the park I started feeling a bit tired (great feeling at the start of a 110 mile ride...shoot). My whole body just felt wiped and sore. The previous day had completely drained me. It was going to be a long day and I was probably going to be sick after this. I was keeping with the group but felt the pace might be a bit fast and not sure I would be able to hang. Why do I always think I can ride with the big boys? Some days I can...but this was a long and difficult freakin ride. About mile 90 a rather large climb started and I got dropped. Beep. The mental battles were to begin. I told myself...you have 90 miles to go..if you don't think positively this is NOT going to happen. A few miles later on a downhill something fell off of me and Bananas and busted into a million pieces. hmm hope I did not need that...I went back...it was just a light. Doug Steele (man of mystery) came around the corner and we rode together for awhile. We caught up with the group at the next rest station (mile 80). They were heading out. Doug and I left shortly after. Then Doug decides to drop me non a downhill. I am not much of a riding partner (passing on the uphill and dropping on the downhills). Alone again. A few miles later came up on the Bonzai van...people were putting on more clothes...so I was back with the group again. Mile 70...dropped again. Damnit. A few miles later, Andrea caught up...she had been left behind at the van. We were both tired and decided to stick it out together. We then came up on Dave, Marty, and John. We all rode together then. I was seriously hurting. My legs were past sore and now just hurt to touch. And my upperbody was a mess (from the stress of being so cold). It hurt to keep my head up. And I was cold. I decided around mile 60 I would be done at Big Meadows (mile 50).

We rolled into Big Meadows and met up with the guys we had started with and found Matias...he looked cold and like he was hurting too...looked like his eyelashes might be frozen. Poor guy...everyone was looking rough...I decided to get some food and see how I felt. I got some vegetarian chili, gluten-free pretzels, coffee, diet pepsi, and felt a little better and decided I would continue...if it came down to it I would get in the SAG. Andrea and I headed out on our own...Matias was a little behind, but he would catch up. I was feeling a bit refreshed...musta been that chili. I was a little nervous...on the drive the day before we saw lots of construction from about mile 45 to mile 35. Some off-roading might be going on. Matias quickly came up to us and passed us. Then we were on our own. Came up to lots of construction...which watching and dodging made this part of the ride go more quickly. Then the tunnel around mile 35...tunnel vision on a bike...makes me nauseas. I got hungry again...had a new gel (Clif Vanilla)...this was the best gel I have ever had. We were nearing Elk Wallows (mile 24)...I started preparing myself for the 3 mile climb out of there. My legs were in pain but my spirits were lifting as we only had about 20 more miles! We stopped for a quick bathroom break at Elk Wallows and were off and climbing. We hit mile 23...still climbing...mile 22...still climbing...I was going to fall over and I did not care. My legs hurt. I did not look up. We rode with our heads down. Each bend we rounded I thought it would be over...no...kept on climbing. Finally it was over and we were coasting downhill. I was so happy. Now only about 14 miles to go. I started to feel nauseas and was seeing spots...I slowed a bit and told Andrea I was not feeling to great. But then the real downhills started and I could just coast...and tried to think positively and snap out of it. We were both so happy the last 5 miles. Then we were done. My legs were beyond done. Hope I did not do any serious damage. Well...what does not kill me only makes me stronger.

Day 1: ~30 miles and pulled out
Day 2: 110 miles

Andrea, thanks for riding with me...would have been ugly without you. Kevin, thanks for organizing. Matias, thanks for the motivation and the laughs. Bonzai, thanks for the SAG. Riding on Skyline is one of the most gratifying feelings. A lot of times I was thinking this is crazy and why am I doing this...I am never doing this again. But each time I say these things I always come back for more :) Each time I ride on Skyline I realize that so much of the sport we do is all about mental toughness. I am going to make an effort to work on my mental toughness in my future training and racing...I think this could be a huge factor in ones performance. Especially mastering pain and fatigue by keeping focused and controlling negative thoughts.

Up Next: missing Jim McDonnell this year, Lake Placid training/fun trip May 29, 2008