This past Friday marked the beginning up the uphill ski race series put on by Ski the Whites. While I will never fit in with this cool crowd, I still love this stuff. I was super excited when John said he wanted to try it with me and couldn't wait for him to get out there. Between two ski setup rentals and two entry fees, it was going to be a really expensive night, but I worked a shit ton of overtime to afford it, and it was worth it for John to try it out. I don't plan to do the Friday Night Lights at Black Mountain after this first one since I prefer the Racing to the Moon Series at Shawnee Peak, but I wanted to get John out early to try it. If he liked it then he could join me at the Shawnee Peak ones (every other, since we'd have to alternate weeks to make it affordable).
One of the reasons I don't really enjoy the Black Mt ones is because of the huge crowd. It's just too much for me, and like I said, I don't fit in with the crowd at all. I don't even pretend to. There are people I know from the summer vertical races and other locals, but other than that, I don't socialize much with the real ski crowd. At Shawnee Peak last year, we had such a small group of regulars with whom I did fit in. I'm hoping for a similar crowd even though they got moved to Saturday nights from Thursdays.
John and I left pretty early on Friday night so that we could get our set ups then head out to let John try it out before the start. It was so hectic already by the time we arrived that we barely had time to test stuff out and literally had our gear on and ready only 30 seconds before Andrew said, "Go!" Haha. John ended up being given the set of skis in the photo above. They were a brand new set up and really nice, but I think it was way too heavy for him, especially for his first time out AND it being in the mid-40s. Absolutely gorgeous, warm night out, but we were sweating to death within 5 minutes. John started struggling right away and we fell back behind everyone for the 1st lap. He's been working out a lot lately, but not cardio. He was immediately red-faced and sweating and had to take a lot of breaks. Lighter skis would have helped some, but not much really. For me, this was an extra slow pace, and I felt badly that he was struggling. I was so hoping he would like it or at least be motivated to try it again, but it just wasn't a good experience for him. I stayed with him the whole 3/4 mile climb up to the transition. It took us 34:20 to get to the transition.
Knowing I was going to have to hoof it to get in a second lap, I made sure he was all set with changing over to downhill mode. He said he was. (Amazingly, he got this transition stuff down after only practicing once, unlike me who took a few events. Haha.) So I left him to head down. I was thankful for an easy downhill since it gave me a chance to get my ski legs under me again. Got to the 2nd lap transition and made a quick change back to uphill mode. John came down while I was still there, said hi then skiied on to the finish.
I continued up for the 2nd lap going as fast as I could. I kept having to stop to move my hair out of my face and mouth. I totally forgot that my hair was about 2 inches shorter at this time last year so I definitely have to pull it back next time. I still moved as fast as I could which was a nice shocker to my system, and I was drenched in sweat. I had been the last person but passed two other people mid-way up. Yay for not being last. Haha. Just as I got to the base of the climb to the transition, I saw people pulling all the lights for the downhill! Nooooo! I tried to say something, but no one seemed to care. I guess they had to have it all down by 8pm and it was just past 8pm. I got to the transition in 16 minutes flat, made a really quick turnaround and then headed down. Luckily I was able to follow a snowmobile track for most of the way and then remembered the sharp right turn. I was a little annoyed about the lights since you would think they would sweep from behind and not backwards, but I get it. It took me longer than was allowed. I came through the finish with no one there to get my time, but I emailed Andrew my time to be added to the results. I don't care if I'm last or 3rd to last, I still wanted to be counted in the results. 1:06:01 total time for me. It's crazy looking at the HR graph. It was so low with John and then it shot up once I started the 2nd lap.
I found John downstairs waiting for me. I changed clothes quickly in Andrew's office, not realizing until two other skiers came in to let me know I was literally changing right in front of Andrew's webcam he uses to watch Squall. Hahaha. Of all places I chose to stand. I really hope he doesn't see it or he's going to barf. Haha. We went upstairs to join the crowd for the raffle. Tonight was a definite beer night so we went to the bar. Of course, it wouldn't be a ski crowd without some dude who had already had drinks literally butt in front of us to place an order of 3 drinks. We finally got our drinks just as the raffle started and then moved to the less crowded part. Neither of us won anything. I brought a beer for the raffle table and watched the woman who chose it as her raffle prize also grab a second raffle prize and walk away unnoticed. I wanted to snatch the beer out of her hand and put it back on the table. Haha. John ate some pasta while I finished my beer and chatted with Lisa Plante, whom I know via Six03. It was nice to have someone to talk to there.
After we left, we stopped for food for John and then went home. It was almost 10pm by the time we got home, and I was STARVING. A month ago, I would have gone right for a frozen pizza out of the freezer, but the new me went right for the ingredients to make my own low carb pizza, and it only took 30 minutes total! This pizza ended up being SO good. Totally hit the spot...so much so that I ate the whole thing... so maybe not low calorie, but believe it or not, even eating the whole thing, it was STILL low carb. I didn't need to worry about calories. I had a second beer that I bought at Widowmaker Brewing to go with it.
Despite John not liking the uphill thing, it was still a great night. I'm so glad he at least tried it. I'd be lying if I said I'm not a little disappointed. It would have been fun to see him continue with it at the Racing to the Moon Series. Who knows, though. Maybe he'll try it again some day. I, on the other hand, can't wait for Racing to the Moon to start. Not sure Andrew needs help with registration this year since Hilary can do it on Saturdays (she couldn't last year on Thursdays), and if he doesn't I'm not sure I'll be able to do the whole series since affording a rental every week is expensive. Hopefully, Brewster Ambulance makes the change over for us over the next 2-3 weeks, and we get our raises. If we do, then I can afford it. Not only that, it's possible I'll be able to buy a used setup at the end of the season to use next year. And even though I just heard something great, "Hope is not a strategy," I'm still stuck on the HOPE cycle for now. Haha.
Ah, yes. This week was Christmas, and I didn't care at all. I love the holidays, everything that leads up to Christmas, but the actual day, I couldn't care less. This year my scheduled shift was on Christmas, but I also picked up Christmas Eve overnight (7p-7a) which meant a 36 hour shift. I'm so sick of picking up overtime, but until we get those raises, I have to pick up one overtime shift a pay period. We have so many open shifts that I could literally pick up anything from a 10 to a 24 every single day, but this job is not my life. I would be in misery. But anyway, it made sense to pick that up with John in Marshfield through Thursday. I was hardly home at all the entire time he was gone. Only Tuesday day did I get a chance to get out in the mountains.
Monday was my first 24 hour shift. I had to bring Phoenix with me the entire work week which was nice but also a bit of a pain since we had a lot of people come by the base, leading to barking.
Monday evening we had a meeting with one of our former co-workers, soon-to-be supervisor with Brewster, Kelly. I put Phoenix in the car for that one. Kelly was actually the first person I ever worked with on my first day as an EMT so it's cool to have her back. She was great with answering questions and giving us a little more info. She's hoping to get us moved over to Brewster sooner than we've been told, but it would be contingent upon passing the background and driving checks and physical test on whether we would stay on with Brewster. I have no problem with any of that so it wouldn't be an issue. I'm really looking forward to the change and having a boss that requires you to do ALL aspects of the job so maybe I won't come into work on a Monday to find the truck a mess...
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Not a single complete IV kit and all of it was just thrown in the box. |
The trail ended up being perfectly hard packed so microspikes were all I needed. I started with the run and just kept it easy with light, short steps to minimize pounding on the hip. Although somewhat slow, I was still able to run up the entire way, about 3-ish miles. It felt so good to be running up a mountain again, and it helps that this is a pretty easy grade. As I approached treeline I could hear the wind and see the clouds racing by above so I stopped to put on some winter gear then made my way up. Last time I was up here, I had to turn around .1 from the summit. Today was much better, but still really windy. Eisenhower was in a cloud and I imagine the trail was covered in snow drifts. So it was confirmed a definite no for today. Mt Pierce was good enough. I was able to stop for a bit for a few pics and a video.
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Eisenhower in the cloud |
The trail heading down to Mitzpah Hut was packed so I decided to loop back to the Crawford Path that way just for something different. The trail wouldn't be as smooth as the Crawford Path, but it was still runnable except for a few shallow snow drifts. I stopped at the hut to take off my puffy jacket then continued on the trail back to the Crawford Path. The first 2 miles were really fun just running down the smooth trail. I purposely held back a bit, but it didn't help. With a mile to go, I started to really feel the hip. I should have stopped and walked the rest, but since it was just a mile, I finished it up and proceeded to have hip pain (albeit minor) for the next 4 days. Which meant I was back to no running. I didn't regret it, though, since getting up there was so worth it, and I needed the mountain run...especially before my 36 hour shift. 6.5 miles total in 1:40:25 (1:51 total for time out there). 2,407ft of elevation gain.
I didn't stop anywhere on the way home. I decided to have a beer as soon as I got there because my window of opportunity was short due to going into work at 7pm. It's amazing how much better the beer tastes when I'm not drinking it every day, and this was kind of my Christmas celebration. Haha.
As soon as I was done with the beer, I took Phoenix on a short walk in the Albany Town Forest. 1.6 miles. We had a little time to veg on the couch that evening before going into work at 7pm.
A tone dropped for a car accident as soon as I was turning into the base, only to find the ambulance was gone so that I couldn't relieve the person who was supposed to be leaving. I wasn't sure what to do so I called them and ended up having to grab our back up ambulance and go solo to the 911. The other crew went to it from wherever they were. It kind of sucked showing up and hopping in the other truck that I'm not used to doing 911s on. They did end up needing me for a second patient, though, so it worked out. I didn't transport him since he signed off and went with his parents to the hospital instead, but I did have to bandage up a laceration. Luckily that was the only call until the next day.
Wednesday was just another day even though it was Christmas. I've worked 6 out of the last 9 Christmas's and it's just as well. John was with his grandparents so I might as well work. We had a few calls but nothing crazy. I did get up early in the morning to do a workout on my work spin bike so I got some exercise in.
Speaking of John, he didn't have a great time in Marshfield. Said it was really boring and that his dad was really annoying. Woke him up one morning and interrogated him for 30 minutes, including asking John to drop the charges against him. He still hasn't figured it out that John isn't the one who is charging him with anything. It's the State of NH. Poor kid. I felt so bad. He sent me photo of a candle his grandparents have. Said it smelled so bad of suntan oil. Haha.
John was super excited to get an Apple Watch for Christmas from his grandparents. The only problem? He doesn't have an iPhone. As luck would have it, I had just paid off his phone in November so we were eligible for an upgrade so I decided to get him an iPhone. A refurbished iPhone 8 sold out in less than 30 minutes so I had to order him a new one, but it was still way less a month compared to my Google Pixel 2 phone that I still have to pay off for a year. Grrr. I was really excited to have my cellphone bill go down now... only to have it go back up. Haha. But it was the only way for his watch to work and it's affordable with the monthly payment.
The day was pretty boring in general. Between the two calls, I just sat with Phoenix upstairs or took her out on short walks. I did do two Peloton workouts. Abs and Arms. I also ate my regular food plus whatever sweets ended up at the base. This was not a day to turn down yummy stuff so I had a homemade cheese danish and a slice of pumpkin pie. And then a Cranberry Apple tart from Trader Joe's that I brought for myself. So good, even if I did feel like 300lbs after I ate all of that.
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Sunrise on Christmas |
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My typical lunch. Haha. |
After John was dropped off, we drove down the street to hike up Buck Hill in Blue Hills with the dogs. It was really, really short, but just enough to get some exercise before the drive home. John had never been up there, and I thought he would like the view of the city. Luckily, he did!
The drive home wasn't bad. Stopped at Trader Joe's, Starbucks and the car wash but that was it.
The weekend was pretty low key, except for the aforementioned ski race. I'll admit it was super nice having nowhere to be for 3 days. I slept in until 8 all three mornings. It was glorious....but I'm missing racing.
Saturday I took 2 walks. One 1.8 mile walk from home with the dogs and then a second 2-mile walk with John and the dogs on the RR tracks to Pudding Pond. I spent about 3 hours that night making chili for John and a chicken taco low carb soup for me. Omg did it turn out good. Also made another batch of "bread". I can't believe how much time I'm spending cooking now.
I got John this shirt for Christmas...
Sunday, I decided to test out running again. I was a little nervous, but it didn't hurt at all. So far I've had no pain running on the treadmill, but this may only be due to the slight give. It's less pounding on the hip than a hard surface. So I really don't know if I can run outside on a road yet or not. I'm scared to even try so I'll just stick with the treadmill for now. Seems safer. I actually felt really good on the run. Not so out of shape as last week's runs. I don't want to overdue it, though, so I'm not going to run every day. 6 miles in 45:10 for the run.
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The two drops are from stopping briefly. |
John really didn't want to go hiking with me so I decided to go by myself with the dogs. I stopped at Saco River Brewing first to pick up some cans and two imperial porter bottles to take with me to a porter and stout party I've been invited to. They had run out of the cans I wanted but still had the beer on tap. Normally, I'd have two pints if I went to a brewery, but I only wanted to try this one so I just got a 5oz taster. Looks like I found my way to still go out for beers and not drink a lot. It was honestly all I needed, and the beer was great by the way.
Drove from the brewery to Foss Mt in Eaton for an easy hike. Only ran into a few people but had the summit to ourselves briefly until this couple caught up to us. The man turned out to be my NH State Representative, whom I voted for. Jerry Knirk. He was super nice, as was his wife. I let them have the summit to themselves away from my barking tiny dog. Haha. It was a gorgeous evening and a perfect way to end the week. The snow started shortly after I got home so winter is finally here.
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Looks like she was having carwash flashbacks. Haha |
So as I said, I'm still getting on the bike. No need to elaborate on my workouts so here's a list. All are Peloton workouts.
Monday- 30 min HIIT Ride
Wednesday- 20 min Tabata Ride
Thursday- 60 min Heart Rate Zone Threshold Ride
Friday- 60 min Climb Ride (probably not my best idea the same day as the ski race)
Saturday- 60 min Heart Rate Zone Endurance Ride
I did 4 days of ab workouts, 3 days of upper body and 1 day of hips and glutes in addition to everything else. Hips and glutes took a backseat because they were fatigued for some reason.
So as an update, despite a few beers, I was still good about sticking to my new way of eating except one day a week, which was Christmas this week. I'm holding steady at the same weight as last week and that's good enough for me! Anytime I've ever dropped below my current weight, I've always gained it back, even if it was just back to my current weight. I really don't think I'm meant to weigh under 117-118. I'll admit that posting that picture of that cranberry apple tart I had on Christmas is making me crave another one like RIGHT NOW, but I'll get past it. And I will eat it this coming week at some point... probably Saturday.
Why Saturday you ask? Well, Steve Brightman was awesome enough to put together a group run at Scarborough Beach in Narragansett, basically an informal version of the former Resolution Beach and Trail Race. So many of us are missing the 4th Season Trail races after it was cancelled last year. Despite not being ready to race, I'm still going down to at least jog it and see some of my Rhode Island friends. As soon as I saw the invitation, I was like, "Oh hell yes!" Can't wait even if I'm hobbling. And of course it's beer and food afterward with the group so I might as well top it off with the cranberry apple tart when we get home. Haha.
One last note about running (that sport I used to do) I've definitely made the decision to leave Central Mass Striders for a different USATF-New England team in 2020. Like I've mentioned before, I love the men's CMS team, but the women's team hasn't been a good fit for me since Regina and Jenn left. I'm always hanging out with other teams at races. Now, choosing a new team has not been an easy one, and I still don't know yet since there's a possibility of a brand new USATF-NE team in the works. If that doesn't happen, I've already chosen my backup. I'm not going to post any particulars just yet, but I should know for certain in about 2 weeks. I gave 5 good years to CMS, so now it's time to move on to a better fit. It won't be easy telling Barb, our team manager, because she's so kind and generous, but I hope she'll understand.
So anyway, that's that for my last post of 2019. Next post will be a 2019 recap. Hopefully this blog will about running again soon. Haha.