Thursday, April 15, 2010

Time

Time, this is the most valuable thing we have in life. We let people waste it, and we should not. The number one person who wastes our time I think is us. Why? Possibly because of the comforts we have everyday now.  I ran for 3 hours today(off and on depending on the snow). I could have done that a long time ago, but I didn't. Why? Because I have been lazy(refer to last blog), and I have been wasting time. Swimming is the hardest part of a triathlon for me. I think a reasonable goal is a 1:30 per 100m pace. Alright, so the better swimmers are usually around 1:10. Fair enough, and maybe I should not worry, and just focus on my 1:30, which I am right now. Just a note to me however: In an Ironman ratio race in order to make up for a 1:30 to be towards the top I will have to run 20 seconds faster per mile. Awesome, wait no it's not. So after I obtain this 1:30 goal, I am going to aim for a 1:20 goal. at 1:20 I would only have to run 10 seconds faster per mile. This is much more doable. Now if in the next two years I am able to cram that guy into a 1:10, then I run a 6:06 mil pace, and toss in a 25mph bike ride, we are looking at an Ironman Champ. A lot of times people say make your weakness your strength, I am going to have my work cut out for me.

Track and field: We are going to have two relays this weekend the boys 4x200m, and the girls 4x100m. I am pretty excited to see what happens.

Working out today: I tried to run up to bear peak, 3,000 feet up, and it proved to be very difficult, I had to take a couple of short 5-15 second breaks, but ended up doing very well, until I got to the snow. Snow and ice, what it is April. How does this happen? Well it does and I was forced to a safe walk. On the way down, I mistaken one trail for another, then went to the South Peak, then came down a trail known as shadow side. It was not toobad, but very steep, so it was more of dropping slowly from rock to rock, than running. there was a nice long run all the way back around the mountain once I was finally finished. What a great day. Sorry Abby for missing the bike ride we had planned. The Purple is my run.

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