Friday, 17. July 2009, 02:59:39
this must be my 80th race or so in my 20 years of racing.
you are never too old to make a silly newbie mistakes nor too conceited to think that it would never be you...
rule no. 1
never race when you are unwell.
the one race could ruin your whole season or worse, hurt your body permanently or even worse die from cardic arrest with virus attacking your heart.
rule no. 2
never race with new gear that you have not train with
your fancy gear looked and feel great but it may not work so great on race day because you are not used to it! your can't take off your wet suit and tear it... you can't change gear smoothly and waste valuable minutes that you gained from the faster wheelsets...
rule no. 3
have a race plan and stick to it! you can't perform extraordinarily better than in your training. you can be better but that that much better...
rule no. 4
be prepared. if it is spare tires, goggles, food, medicine...
i made all the above mistakes..
and on my 20th year of racing...
sigh..
never too old to make mistakes...
or learn from them!!!
i have not been well for a few months, after 3 bouts of anti-botics and lots of lost days of training and work, i should not be pushing my body too hard.
i have this irritating sinus inflammation that does not clear completely even with nasal irrigation ( you can see videos of it on youtube; flushing of sinus area with salt solution... putting water into your nose...) and loads of medicine.
but i have signed up and paid for PD race.
so i went. with all the good intention of turning this race to a fat burning session...
of course with that attitude, i was completely ill prepared for the race...
there goes rule no. 1 of racing when unwell.
i bought a pair of 2nd hand racing wheels last year. then i took many months to get the carbon brake pads and tires before i was ready to use them.
and i was not motivated to get it all together on my softride (the other bicycle that i had since 2005). this race was perfect to get me to set them up. the plan was for me to get all my stuff ready and go for a ride early friday morning before work.
naturally it never happened.
i was trying to get the my bike cyclometer to work with my new old wheels and had to modified the magnet for it. hacked a fridge magnet.. hope friend would forgive me for turning her 'jesus loves all' to a black blot on my wheels..
the skewers for the wheels were salvaged from my old training wheels.. i am sure those triathletes out there would be totally disgusted that i put $20 skewers on these beautiful work of art ( my aero wheels...) guess what.. they were bent and i had to jammed them in...
no. 2... out of the window
i looked really bad when i went to collect my race pack.. was bad even at dinner. everyone reminded me not to push hard.
i agreed...
went back to rest early and even managed to get some pharma quality salt to irrigate my sinus (another thing that i forgot to bring)
but..
i was ok at the swim, stroking within my capacity and with my friends who were not pushing too hard.
exited the swim was still keeping my heart rate below 150 or so.
got on the bike and spinning at moderately pace.
here comes my friends.. and i drafted them.
i was feeling great! i could keep up and even pushed them a little..

then tried to overtake on the downhill ( i am heavier then most of these fit and stick like girls..) and heard the sound i dreaded most...
i had my first flat in races ever!
i was not prepared. no spares and i am riding on singles or tubeless so no help rendered.
15km out there! so frustrating!
well... God whisper to me not to pushed hard..
deaf to that so..
He slapped me with a flat to slow me down..
sigh.
thank God that i was picked up and managed to do the 10km run with friends.
since i paid and would be pigging out, would be good to burn some calories in preparation for the A&W fried chicken and waffles.
it was still a great race and with lots of lessons that i need to relearn.
better race next round...
and for all my ex students and clients.. and friends who i have been nagging..
STOP LAUGHING!
ok.. i am egoistic and need a whack on the head like all of you at times.
that is why i need a coach too..