<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151</id><updated>2012-02-09T07:06:53.161-08:00</updated><category term='bike'/><category term='LLS'/><category term='tri'/><category term='swim'/><category term='TNT'/><category term='run'/><category term='buoy'/><category term='panic'/><category term='exhaustion'/><title type='text'>Tri-ing for Health, Happiness and LLS</title><subtitle type='html'>I'll be chronicling my training efforts for the 2012 Pacific Crest Triathlon.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-3249814296747438058</id><published>2012-02-09T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T07:06:53.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LLS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TNT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panic'/><title type='text'>Chlorine is good for you right?</title><content type='html'>We had our second group swim on Tuesday.  For some reason I was even more nervous than the first one!  Heck, I should be an expert by now, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first few lengths were so hard.  I don't know if it's the whole 6am thing or just those initial warm up laps but I was ready to stop after 2 laps!  I guess it's similar to how those first 10 miles on the bike always seem the hardest then after awhile you get your groove and life is good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We focused more on body positioning and started trying to roll properly to get our air.  I could definitely tell when I was doing it RIGHT.  It felt so much easier.  The problem was I'd get it right for about two strokes, panic would ensue and then the flailing.  Practice, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also worked with pull buoys on the last set of drills.  They are foam pieces you put between your legs for support so you can focus on just your upper body technique.  It was an odd sensation.  The first time my legs kept flopping left and right kind of like a fish fin.  I'm sure it was quite hysterical looking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you've been wonder what exactly is a swimming work out here was our plan for Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm-up, 5 minutes&lt;br /&gt; Do some bobs…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drills:&lt;br /&gt;• “Swim” with board, relax shoulders &amp; breathe to the side&lt;br /&gt;• Long glide freestyle, like speedskating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newer to swimming:&lt;br /&gt;2 x 25s “swim” with board focus on exhaling underwater, followed by 1 x 50 easy freestyle, 4 times through. Heads &amp; tails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 x 25s long glide freestyle, easy, 2 bobs in between lengths. Rest approx 10 sec. (or 60 seconds or 90)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 x 50s, practice breathing every 4 strokes, roll head with body to get the breath. Rest 15 seconds after each 50.  Cough up water for 30 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm down, bobs optional&lt;br /&gt;Total distance: 800+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull Buoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CS34ZmCVfkE/TzPghd3kYgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/fNu8BlWZAzg/s1600/220px-Pullbuoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CS34ZmCVfkE/TzPghd3kYgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/fNu8BlWZAzg/s200/220px-Pullbuoy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707152018366554626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-3249814296747438058?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/3249814296747438058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=3249814296747438058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/3249814296747438058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/3249814296747438058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2012/02/chlorine-is-good-for-you-right.html' title='Chlorine is good for you right?'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CS34ZmCVfkE/TzPghd3kYgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/fNu8BlWZAzg/s72-c/220px-Pullbuoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-7007717793400234280</id><published>2012-02-05T09:14:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T09:23:00.776-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LLS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='run'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TNT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exhaustion'/><title type='text'>First week, DONE!</title><content type='html'>Whew!  This first week of training has been a whirlwind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started last Saturday with an orientation then a quick run (~2.3 miles) with my new TNT family.  Yep, I'm going to be spending a lot of time with this group for the next 5 months and by the end, it will feel like family.  One of the bonuses to working with Team in Training.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we had a bike clinic then a 14 mile ride along the waterfront.  It was pouring rain but we better get used to that - it's Oregon afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LEoMavg5hdw/Ty629dpRmnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gn_2liXORXA/s1600/micheletntswim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LEoMavg5hdw/Ty629dpRmnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gn_2liXORXA/s200/micheletntswim.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705698944971020914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Tuesday was our first team swim.  I've been freaking out about this for weeks now.  On Monday night I packed my gym bag in anticipation of the 6am meetup time.  New swim cap.  Check.  New goggles. Check.  Swimsuit.  Check.  My goal on this first workout was to swim a length of the pool (25 yards in this pool) and NOT drown.  Coach Jane had us start by swimming a lap (50 yards) just so she could see where we were at in ability.  I only inhaled a little water but holy cow - just that was tiring!  Is 6:30 am too early for a margarita??  She taught us some breathing techniques and body positioning and then we did some laps with a kickboard so we could practice exhaling under water.  After 8 lengths of those (interspersed with more instruction and some bobbing to practice breathing) we attempted a lap without the kickboard.  FAIL.  Back to the kickboard but each time we needed to inhale, we used one arm to stroke.  Couple lengths that way then finished it out with some real swimming.  I was pretty exhausted by then so I managed to inhale about a gallon since I couldn't seem to lift/rotate my body anymore.  All in all, it went better than I expected.  It was still extremely hard though.  I was completely wiped out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was a run day so I headed out at 6:40 am for a 25 minute run.  I could definitely feel the week of training was starting to drag me but I finished it out strong.  Thursday I hit up my gym at 5:15 am to practice the swimming drills we learned on Tuesday.  Wow - it was even harder since there was less waiting on other people and instruction.  I was in the pool for 30 minutes but I'm guessing only half that was actual swimming.  The other half was panting at the end of the pool.  It's gonna be hard work to condition myself for this but it can and will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our next group training and the beginning of our second official week.  We met at the Portland Running Company for a clinic on running shoes then we headed out for a 3.1 mile run with a short break for some dynamic stretching.  I felt really good on this run - better than I have when running in a long time.  I don't know if it's the training, the people or the cause.  Probably a little bit of all three.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-7007717793400234280?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/7007717793400234280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=7007717793400234280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/7007717793400234280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/7007717793400234280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2012/02/first-week-done.html' title='First week, DONE!'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LEoMavg5hdw/Ty629dpRmnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gn_2liXORXA/s72-c/micheletntswim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-1440994963443281413</id><published>2012-01-31T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:24:19.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim, bike, run?  Is she serious?</title><content type='html'>Here we go again on the Team in Training boomerang!  You try to run away but you just keep getting pulled back in...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you remember when I started training for the Portland Marathon with the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society's Team in Training program back in 2007.  The next year I decided I hated running so I trained for the Peach of Century (100 mile bike ride).  I took a couple years off and last year I mentored the Peach team but ran into a few physical issues (knee pain that was exasperated by a cycling accident last May) that prevented me from biking in the final event.  For years now I've been asked by friends "You ran a marathon.  You biked 100 miles.  When are you going to do a triathlon?"  My response?  "NEVER!  I don't swim.  I don't like to swim.  I'm afraid to put my head under water!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what am I doing this year?  The &lt;a href="http://www.racecenter.com/pacificcrest/index.htm"&gt;Pacific Crest Triathlon&lt;/a&gt;!!  That's right.  You heard it here, folks.  I'm facing that fear and I'm going to do it.  I don't even get to swim with a margarita in hand and pool noodles under my feet.  Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY you ask?  Why would she do something so crazy as to SWIM 1.5 km (.9 miles) in OPEN WATER.  Bike 28 miles.  Run 10 km (6.2 miles).  One after another after another? I'm doing this to support and fundraise for the &lt;a href="http://www.lls.org/"&gt;Leukemia and Lymphoma Society&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cause has long been close to my heart.  When my brother was 9 years old he was diagnosed with Hodgkin's Lymphoma.  He is now a healthy 36 year old man due in part to research funded by organizations like LLS.  &lt;a href="http://www.teamintraining.org/"&gt;Team in Training&lt;/a&gt; is one of the major funders of LLS and in order to support this organization it relies on it's participants (me) to fundraise while training for these endurance events.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know somebody who has been affected by a blood cancer like leukemia or lymphoma?  You know me, right?  Every year I train with TNT I learn of a friend who knows somebody or is related to somebody who was recently diagnosed.  I hope someday that won't be true.  I hope someday I can train and fundraise and find out that not a single person I know has a friend or family member recently diagnosed.  That is my goal.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can help.  You can help me beat cancer.  You can help me cross that finish line at the Pacific Crest Triathlon.  Click a few buttons and donate to the cause.  I'll do all the hard work like training 5-6 days a week.  At 6am.  In the cold. In the dark.  In the rain.  All you have to do is snuggle up, click and donate $20, $30, $50...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donate to LLS here:  &lt;a href="http://pages.teamintraining.org/oswim/pctri12/mnewelly2m#My-Fundraising-Page"&gt;Michele's Triathlon Fundraising Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to keep coming back here for training updates as I splash, pedal and hoof my way through the next 5 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-1440994963443281413?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/1440994963443281413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=1440994963443281413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/1440994963443281413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/1440994963443281413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2012/01/swim-bike-run-is-she-serious.html' title='Swim, bike, run?  Is she serious?'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-4701183729520471225</id><published>2009-04-12T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:21:36.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the ride goes on...</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I've been crazy busy with work lately and my fitness has taken a side turn. Or no turn.  Or a ran into mountain full force and stopped.  Yeah, whatever.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually gone riding twice in the last week though so things are looking up.  Last Sunday (the 5th) I headed out on a ride with Michelle, Becky and Jeff.  We ended up doing 28.8 miles around Hillsboro and Forest Grove.  It was a completely gorgeous day and a great ride.  Of course having not ridden in so long, my back got jacked up and I was on vicodin for 2 days.  But the past is the past.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I decided to head back out for an easy 11 miles along Springwater Corridor.  It was a cooler day with a few sprinkles but pretty nice all around.  It was a good ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I have decided not to complete a TNT event this year, I did sign up to complete a metric century with Tour de Cure.  My company is sponsoring the riders so it should be pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone is interested in donating to a fantastic cause check out my page here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://main.diabetes.org/goto/pdxmichele"&gt;http://main.diabetes.org/goto/pdxmichele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-4701183729520471225?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/4701183729520471225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=4701183729520471225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/4701183729520471225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/4701183729520471225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-ride-goes-on.html' title='And the ride goes on...'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-2521166873848961243</id><published>2009-02-21T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T16:52:10.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much for 25...</title><content type='html'>I really did want to get a longer ride in today but the wind was blowing pretty good!  I decided to skip Sauvie Island and just take Springwater from my house out and back.  I knew the wind was bad so I told myself - just ride for an hour.  That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started out the trail and instantly knew it wasn't going to be easy.  So I shifted into an easy gear, hunkered down and just rode.  It was nice and sunny but the wind was blasting into me from the side and front. I actually thought I was going to flop over at one point.  I was moving pretty slow I decided to ride out for 45 minutes then turn around and come back.  I hit the Powell Butte Flood Restoration area right at 45 minutes.  Stopped to take in a little sunshine then headed back.  After riding at about 9 mph on the way out, my 18mph on the way back was fantastic!  In total I rode for 70 minutes and 13.7 miles.  Not as far as I had wanted but I least I rode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-2521166873848961243?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/2521166873848961243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=2521166873848961243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/2521166873848961243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/2521166873848961243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-much-for-25.html' title='So much for 25...'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-4585182545777267660</id><published>2009-02-20T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:04:14.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Day of the Year</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday was the 8th Annual Worst Day of the Ride.  It's held on or near the historically worst weather day of the year in Portland.  The ride is filled with costumes and revelry.  This was my first year.  I had intended to costume up but didn't actually look for the wig I was hoping to wear until the night before.  I had apparently lost it sometime in the past few months so I ended up not wearing a costume at all and felt weird!  Next year it's definitely a costume.  The ride was 18 miles starting at the Lucky Lab on Hawthorne and it circles around through the Pearl, up through NE and back to the Lab.  It was a great route, lots of fun people and a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SZ-Kw_wrJoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/rs9uLZ_qUoQ/s1600-h/WDOTY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SZ-Kw_wrJoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/rs9uLZ_qUoQ/s320/WDOTY1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305111460419675778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SZ-LHBGXU4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/6jl0CR6o0CI/s1600-h/wdoty3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SZ-LHBGXU4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/6jl0CR6o0CI/s320/wdoty3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305111838736208770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SZ-K551xWSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/WS7-IljXoPw/s1600-h/wdoty4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SZ-K551xWSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/WS7-IljXoPw/s320/wdoty4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305111613449263394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to add a couple metric centuries to my schedule.  I'm not sure if I'll be ready for the Monster Cookie Metric on April 26 but I'm going to try.  If I don't feel ready for it when it rolls around, I'm not going to sweat it. The other one I'm thinking of is the Tour de Cure in July but I have some college friends come up to visit during the month so depending on the weekend we are planning a reunion I may not be able to make it. In any case, I'm getting my fat butt back in the saddle and it feels good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning I'm taking advantage of the nice weather and want do about 25 miles. I'm thinking Sauvie Island.  I'll let you know how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-4585182545777267660?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/4585182545777267660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=4585182545777267660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/4585182545777267660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/4585182545777267660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2009/02/worst-day-of-year.html' title='Worst Day of the Year'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SZ-Kw_wrJoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/rs9uLZ_qUoQ/s72-c/WDOTY1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-2168909638580027525</id><published>2009-02-08T08:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T08:41:02.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laziness</title><content type='html'>Okay, so my big plan for revamping is going much slower than I intended (perhaps even backwards).  I seem to be lacking some inner motivation to complete the things I really want.  I know I want them but I can't make myself do them.  I want to get back to working out 5-6 days a week.  I want to be riding to working 2-3 days a week.  I want, I want, I want.  I just can't seem to do.  My usual excuse is it's cold, rainy, I feel like I'm getting sick.  I have to just snap out of it.  I made a small bit of progress yesterday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a gorgeous.  Sunny, a little breezy, a gorgeous February day.  I went on a 2 mile walk with mom in the morning.  I rode my bike to my hair appt (8 miles round trip). Yes, this is the first time I've ridden outside since November 29th.  It was more painful than I'd like to admit.  I've used my trainer a couple times but it's not the same. After my appt, I washed my Rav4 and mom's truck.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't much compared to where I was 6 months ago but it's a step back in the right direction and I'm pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also come to realize that I need a new mattress.  Every morning I wake up hurting, stiff, sore.  Considering I have been doing nothing, it's not right.  I bought my mattress less than 3 years ago and I LOVED it when I first had it.  It's a rather expensive futon style mattress which now has a giant canyon in the middle that my cat loves.  So now I must hunt.  The best mattress I have ever slept on was at the Marriott in Arlington.  Wow - I could lay in that all day.  With a $1300 price tag, I probably would!  I am hoping once I find the right mattress, it will help in my motivation to wake up early for workouts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-2168909638580027525?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/2168909638580027525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=2168909638580027525' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/2168909638580027525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/2168909638580027525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2009/02/laziness.html' title='Laziness'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-780754758211324330</id><published>2009-01-01T12:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:26:05.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamping</title><content type='html'>A new year is here and I thought it would be a good time to revamp this blog as well as myself.  Since the century, I haven't been cycling nearly as much as I would like.  Some of that was due to a short recovery time, a bout with sickness and sheer laziness.  I've been on a couple short rides and one 25 miler but that's it.  My butt and waist are showing it too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm joining a girls riding group that my TNT coach is organizing.  We'll be going out once a month for a 30-40 mile ride so I really need to get back to weekly riding and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, I'm re-focusing on my health and starting to eat better and exercise more.  I need to.  We won't discuss how much weight I've gained back since starting my new desk job in April 2007.  Even training for a marathon and then a century didn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So follow along as I revamp my health and exercise routine.  Today I intend to pull out my trainer and get at least 30 minutes in (something about buckets of rain and wind gusts of 30-45 mph is keeping me from heading out doors).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-780754758211324330?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/780754758211324330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=780754758211324330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/780754758211324330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/780754758211324330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2009/01/revamping.html' title='Revamping'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-6627825873580866917</id><published>2008-09-30T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:00:46.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CMichele%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did it. I actually did it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I biked 102.5 miles and raised $2,445 for The Leukemia and Lymphoma Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My greatest joy is that I raised more than $600 over my minimum needed and I have all of you to thank for that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know some truly generous people and I am so grateful to have you in my life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Peach of a Century team raised $50,000 to fund research to cure blood cancers. $50,000!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As a team we rode 2,200 miles on the event day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amazing accomplishments all around.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So event day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I won’t say race because it wasn’t.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The ride was not timed (thank goodness!), there was no official start time, you just had to finish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I drove down to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Salem&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; on Saturday and stayed at a hotel with the rest of the team.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had the usual pasta party that night along with inspirational speeches from those personally affected by blood cancers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a good reminder that what we might have to endure the following day is nothing in comparison to what cancer patients deal with on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday morning I got up at 5:45, got dressed, finished organizing my stuff for the ride (packing snacks, gear, etc).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At 6:30 I got some breakfast (bagel, banana and coffee) and then at 7 we all headed to the starting area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After picking up our packets we gathered as a group for some pictures at the Team In Training tent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Around then I really had to use the bathroom but there was a huge line.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So me and another participant heard rumor that a few people snuck off into these nearby woods to go all natural.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we did. Yes, I really did.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would have been standing in line another 30 minutes if I didn’t!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Check out the pics.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You’ll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So we take off around 8am. The first 22 miles were great albeit a little cool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A fog had come in and numbed the fingers quite quickly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was definitely pretty though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had done this portion of the route before during a training ride so it wasn’t anything new.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At the 22 mile mark was the first rest stop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Again, HUGE lines for the bathroom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily I didn’t have to go again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I rested up a little, chatted with some teammates, the coach and supporters before taking off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The next bit was also pretty comfy riding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were some moderate rollers but it was up and down so pretty fun riding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I even hit my top speed of 37.1 mph! The second rest stop was at 55 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ate my PB&amp;amp;J along with other snacks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sun was finally peeking out from the fog and I could tell it was warming up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I checked in with mom (who couldn’t be there to cheer me on due to knee surgery) to let her know I was surviving.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was only 12:30 so I was making pretty good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I took off for the next leg of the ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I instantly knew I was going to be in trouble.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so sluggish – just on a flat spot!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sun was out in force, the food was settling in and I was tired.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had been fighting a cold and allergies all week and I could see it taking toll.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we hit the hills.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I had been told this was a relatively flat course with one lengthy hill around mile 74. Yeah, not even.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The hills hit around mile 61.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And they weren’t little.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’re talking STEEP.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As steep as the horrid hill of the Eola Hills ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes, I admit, I had to walk a hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tried, I really did. But my asthma failed me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dang lungs anyway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At the top, a large group was waiting for me and another team mate. After a rest we headed down a fun slope only to be hit by more hills. And more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I swear it was never ending.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That 22 mile segment took about 2 hrs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were lots of friendly people on the road giving encouragement as they passed me on the hills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Slightly humiliating but it was okay.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was doing my best – who cares if I had to stop 5 times up a 300 foot hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hit the 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; rest stop at mile 77.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I kept my break short because I knew I had to keep going or I might just quit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ate some pretzels, cheese and orange slices. Oh, and some macaroons.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those were tasty although quite sweet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also checked in with mom again and started feeling the tired and pain set in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so tired.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She reminded me that I’d done 84 miles before so at least I knew I could do that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was true but it didn’t make me any less tired.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I set off for the last leg.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was only 24 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right? Only 24.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can do that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I biked for awhile with a couple of people from my team but eventually had to let them go on ahead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They tried to wait for me but I was so low on energy I couldn’t keep up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I pedaled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And pedaled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hit that 84 mark and thought, I should call for the support vehicle. At least I’ve done what I did before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not a failure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m doing my best.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I kept going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It wasn’t hilly – just long, flat, and hot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was at 91 when a friend texted me asking how I was doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so ready to quit. I told her I had about 10 miles left and she said “you got it girl”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I kept pedaling. I could get it!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the longest 10 miles ever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of coaches drove by to check on people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I kept pedaling. I could have easily thrown my bike in her truck and gone back but I didn’t.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Another cyclist was heading backwards on the course at about mile 99.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He yelled to me “You’re almost there”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I yelled back “I sure hope so!”. It was hard not to swear at him – he was being encouraging after all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I rolled in to the finish line around 5:45pm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes, I was on the road from 8am until 5:45.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first 55 miles took 4.5 hours and the last 47 miles took 5.25 hours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so happy to be done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I called mom and almost started crying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so, so tired. Weepy tired.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I finished though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;102.5 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was the official course length.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My cyclometer only read 100.5 miles I’m sure all my stopping and starting and walking on the hills threw it off. I rested a bit, stretched, had a small bite to eat and then headed home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mission&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; accomplished.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hit my fundraising goal and then some.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I biked 100+ miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A day well spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the pictures I took, check out my usual spot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pdxmichele/sets/72157607572751096/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/pdxmichele/sets/72157607572751096/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-6627825873580866917?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/6627825873580866917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=6627825873580866917' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/6627825873580866917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/6627825873580866917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-did-it.html' title='I did it.'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-8519601311403857350</id><published>2008-09-25T20:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:41:51.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>I want to start off by saying thank you.  Without your support both financially and emotionally, this journey would have been so much more difficult.  In the past several months I managed to raise $2,320 to help fight blood cancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This journey has been difficult, fun, challenging and rewarding.  I've met many people who are now great inspirations and discovered that many of my friends have been impacted to leukemia and lymphoma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday is my biggest challenge.  The Peach of a Century.  The course is approximately 102 miles long and we'll be starting around 8am.  While I'm looking forward to getting my weekends back, it will be bittersweet as my journey ends.  For so many inflicted with cancer, they aren't lucky to just "get their life back".  It is truly a life long challenge for them and I will keep that in mind as I pedal my way to a cure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be on the look out for my final event report sometime in the next two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I thank you so much for your support this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-8519601311403857350?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/8519601311403857350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=8519601311403857350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/8519601311403857350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/8519601311403857350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2008/09/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-7987203940157813606</id><published>2008-09-07T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:10:49.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>84 miles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yesterday we hit our peak riding miles before starting to taper down for the big event. Here’s the story.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We started the ride at the beautiful &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Champoeg&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;State Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I bet the majority of you have no idea how to pronounce that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sham-poo-ee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, not what you'd think&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first 25 miles was a flat and fast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a great tailwind which kept my pace about 17mph with virtually no effort.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The entire time I was trying to convince myself that the winds would reverse by the time we returned on that route and we'd also have a tailwind on the return.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(foreshadowing here).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Along this route I discovered that I left my memory card for the camera in my pc so I was limited to the 16mb (if that) on my internal card.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did see some pretty things so I took a few. There were tons of hop farms and trucks loaded down with hops which were then scattered about the roadway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Around mile 22 we reached the Wheatland Ferry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's this barge like boat that ferries cars and people across the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Willamette&lt;/st1:place&gt; all day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Free for bikes, we hop on and continue our ride.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQKaJfko6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/NgnrUHa2V8I/s1600-h/wheatlandferry.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQKaJfko6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/NgnrUHa2V8I/s320/wheatlandferry.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243327310507320226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our ride continues through some gorgeous farmland.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We hit a pretty long hill but with one stop to catch my breath, I make it to the top.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew that was just minor to the hills to come.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is called the "Eola Hills" loop for a reason.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We reach Amity at mile 50 and break for lunch at a little park.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Probably not the smartest stop since the "hill" was only 1.5 miles from there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Never ride up a monster hill on a full stomach.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I was feeling great after 50 miles and thought - dang, we only have 35 miles left to go!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don't remember what time it was but I want to say it was close to noon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At that point my average pace was about 14.5mph which is huge for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So then we head out to attack the hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I immediately felt sluggish and tired.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was practically in my granny gear on the flat approaching the hill (there was a bit of a headwind at that point).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Coach Becky had warned the hill was about 3.5 miles long and the first .1 of the hill was STEEP.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Uh, you ain't kidding there Becky.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had to stop twice going up just that 10th of a mile (after stopping at the bottom before even starting!).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After that, it was a bit less steep but still one heck of a hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can't even count how many times I stopped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every time I hit some shade, stop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It probably took me an hour just to climb that 3.5 miles. However, as promised by Becky, there were some gorgeous views at the top.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I started the descent which was super steep but fun. I had to stop myself once because I was feeling out of control.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Last thing I wanted to do was crash going 27 mph.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the hill, it was basically heading back the way we came.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately that nice tailwind we had coming out had NOT reversed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was horrible (like last week on &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Marine   Drive&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;) but still difficult.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My pace slowed down significantly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was also running out of steam so that probably had more to do with my slow down than the wind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I finished the ride, dang it!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here are the stats:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Miles: 83.8&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saddle time: 6:16:56&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Average Speed: 13.1 mph&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Max Speed: 32.2 mph&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Calories burned: 3418&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Total time out (including breaks): ~8hrs&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For a few more pictures check out the usual place:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pdxmichele/collections/72157606267073957/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/pdxmichele/collections/72157606267073957/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Elevation of the Hill:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQJZltk0oI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pj74hTN6Nq0/s1600-h/Elevation.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQJZltk0oI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pj74hTN6Nq0/s320/Elevation.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243326201390748290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Views from the top:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQJZRhhBaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/xf5ux5ok3Y4/s1600-h/000_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQJZRhhBaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/xf5ux5ok3Y4/s320/000_0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243326195971458466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQJZM4rJ9I/AAAAAAAAADo/ZIuP-xXignM/s1600-h/000_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQJZM4rJ9I/AAAAAAAAADo/ZIuP-xXignM/s320/000_0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243326194726414290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQJZJzKqRI/AAAAAAAAADw/sPM_by-pC2k/s1600-h/000_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQJZJzKqRI/AAAAAAAAADw/sPM_by-pC2k/s320/000_0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243326193898006802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQD6aXDKgI/AAAAAAAAACw/a8QmnX8L99Q/s1600-h/wheatlandferry.jpeg"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SMQD6aXDKgI/AAAAAAAAACw/a8QmnX8L99Q/s1600-h/wheatlandferry.jpeg"&gt; 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Not only did I not ride on the weekends, I pretty much didn't ride AT ALL for two weeks.  That last update when I said I was going to ride with my coach on Sunday?  Yeah, I didn't go.  I woke up with some gastrointestinal issues and that is something you do not want to be riding with.   During that next week my mom was in the hospital for a knee replacement surgery so immediately after work I'd head to the hospital.  Yeah, I could have ridden but when you have to get to work early and don't get home until 8 or 9, it makes for a long day.  All whining aside...  The next weekend mom got discharged on Saturday so I had to be here to make sure she was settled okay, etc.  The next week was craziness at work and I just didn't have the energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So along comes Saturday the 30th.  80 miles scheduled.  Starting on Marine Drive (at 33rd) out past Multnomah Falls and back.  Epic.   Here is my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;I woke up tired and grumpy with a bit of a headache.  It was a cloudy and cool morning which was perfect riding weather.  We headed out on Marine Drive for a fast and flat first 14 miles.  We hit Troutdale and then started our gradual climb up the Historic Columbia River Highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327202/Multnomah+Falls+Ride+041.jpg" target="_blank" class="postlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327202/Multnomah+Falls+Ride+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was totally gorgeous of course and the climbing while a bit long was not too bad.  This guy who was traveling by bike (4 panniers and looked rugged) was doing the route.  I'd pass him then have to stop.  He'd pass me.  It was kind of funny.  He was just plugging along.  I told Ellen - he's going to make to the falls before me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get to the Portland Women's Forum for the first SAG vehicle stop.&lt;br /&gt;I replenish water, whine a bit and eat something.  My head wasn't feeling any better and I just felt crappy all over.  Yet it was nice to be on the bike again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327203/Multnomah+Falls+Ride+008.jpg" target="_blank" class="postlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327203/Multnomah+Falls+Ride+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then started a descent down towards Multnomah Falls for MILES.  It was so much fun.  I topped out on speed at 29.2 but it was pretty curvy so you didn't want to get going too fast. Of course the entire time I was descending I was thinking "uh, there is no way in hell I'm riding back up this!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327204/Multnomah+Falls+Ride+023.jpg" target="_blank" class="postlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327204/Multnomah+Falls+Ride+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make it to Multnomah Falls, break for a bit, whine some more and take two Tylenol Noreen offered.  We then had to head out a little further (mostly flat) past Horsetail Falls and then back to Multnomah for lunch.  We're riding along and we get to signs for I-84.  Reading the directions it sounded like where we were supposed to turn around but the mileage didn't match up.  So we turned around anyway.  Apparently we were supposed to keep going for about 4 more miles.  Whoops.  We eat lunch at Multnomah and I whine some more about the upcoming hills.  Everyone was calling it "a hill". No, the appropriate description is "one long ass mother fucking hill"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327205/Multnomah+Falls+Ride+019.jpg" target="_blank" class="postlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327205/Multnomah+Falls+Ride+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we take off pedaling.  It was sort of up and down  for a bit then we started the climb.  Slow and steady.  There was 3 of us riding together.  Heidi took off a head of us and Erin was hot on our trail.  We probably averaged 5-6 mph going up that long climb but we did it.  Stopped a couple times but not every 100 ft as I thought I might.  But dang, was that long.  After we hit the Women's Forum again, it was some great descents back into Troutdale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Marine Drive again.  THAT is when the ride sucked even more.  MD is always great riding up but sucks ass going back because there is always that headwind going up the Columbia River.  It was only 14 miles but the longest 14 miles ever.  We did some pace lining to give breaks to people facing the headwind.  Eventually it was just Heidi and I and she was a doll who did much of the pulling because I just couldn't.  When we finally saw our stopping point we both got this burst of energy and went from battling the wind at 11-12 mph to 16mph because we just wanted to be done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our final mileage was 70.7 and my total ride time was 5:53.  Yes, my ass was on that saddle for almost 6 freaking hours.  It was such a long ride and the going was so slow.  I thought the fast descents would make up the slow ascents as far as time went but apparently not.  We left that morning at 8:30 and didn't get back to the cars until 4:30.  oy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;When i did get back to the car and got off my bike, my entire body HURT.  I sat down on the car seat.  My butt hurt.  I leaned back into the seat and every muscle that touched the seat back HURT.  I've never been so pained from a ride before.  I'm sure a lot of it was from the tensing up during the headwinds and ascents.  I took a couple of mom's arthritis strength Tylenol last night and two more this morning. Seems okay when that's working.  I just need to make sure I keep moving today so I don't stiffen up that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, to see more picture check out my Flickr collection:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pdxmichele/collections/72157606267073957/"&gt;Michele Cycling Pics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;These are the elevation changes.  Unfortunately you can't see the mileages on here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to paste in the elevation scale on the first one since it was only on the end so it looks a little funky.  These two pics only display the ride from Troutdale to Horsetail falls.  The rest of it was relatively flat.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the graph to see the full length.  We took the HCRH so follow the purple line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327217/Elevationchange1.JPG" target="_blank" class="postlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327217/Elevationchange1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327218/Elevation2.JPG" target="_blank" class="postlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gallery.myff.org/gallery/327218/Elevation2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to see the document about riding the Columbia River Gorge (most of you probably don't) it's here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skamania.com/pdf/biking-guide.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.skamania.com/pdf/biking-guide.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend is 85 miles which is where we stop increasing mileage.  Then it's 80 and 50 as we taper to get ready for the big event on Sept 28th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-4882908477933237492?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/4882908477933237492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=4882908477933237492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/4882908477933237492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/4882908477933237492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2008/08/were-almost-there.html' title='We&apos;re almost there!'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-8313080746057319041</id><published>2008-08-16T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T16:13:30.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quickie update</title><content type='html'>Hot, hot, hot!!  We are currently working on our THIRD 100+ day in a row here in Portland.  It's freaking ridiculous.  I decided to think of my health and skip our 68 mile ride today.  I know me and I know my body - it shuts down in heat.  Yes, it would have "only" been about 91 degrees by the time I finished but that's too hot for me. I would have ended up with heat stroke.  Afterall, on our last 100+ day of riding I couldn't even finish 45.  You think I could last for 68?  No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry by dear supporters...  I'll still get my ride in this weekend.  Tomorrow should top out around 92.  Still hot, but more doable for me.  My coach gave us the option of riding with her tomorrow when she scopes out our ride for next weekend - a 70 miler which will include our 50 miles up to Estacada with a 20 mile extension along the way.  According to the hour-by-hour forecast it will only be 78 at 1pm tomorrow vs the 91 at 1pm today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last update we had another 50 mile ride around the Hagg Lake area and a 62 miler last weekend down in Salem.  Each week my average speed is increasing and I'm feeling stronger and stronger.  I really think I can do this!!  I've had time when I had my doubts but lately those have been dwindling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to see some pics from the last two rides check them out on Flickr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pdxmichele/collections/72157606267073957/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/pdxmichele/collections/72157606267073957/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-8313080746057319041?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/8313080746057319041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=8313080746057319041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/8313080746057319041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/8313080746057319041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2008/08/quickie-update.html' title='Quickie update'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-2495657017408896142</id><published>2008-07-20T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:51:57.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So much for weekly blogging!</title><content type='html'>I really did intend to blog weekly.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our first 50 miler!!  We started out in Estacada and rode up to the Ripplebrook Ranger station and back.  It was a glorious day.  Started out cool and misty as we headed up into the mountains along the Clackamas river.  Since we were headed up a river valley, it was pretty much a constant elevation gain.  Sure, there were some declines but they weren't as easy as one would think given the nature of the landscape.  We hit one long hill - it was tough but I can tell my hill technique is definitely getting better.  I was totally looking forward to the descent on that baby during the ride back.  At the ranger station we stopped to eat lunch and by this time the sun had come out.   After lunch and a short break I started heading back.  I quickly realized the ride back would NOT be as easy as I thought.  You know, you figure if it's a constant elevation gain on the way out, it'll be a decline on the way back. Yeah, that might be so but it sure didn't feel like it with the massive headwind we had to pedal against.  Jiminy crickets!  That big hill?  My max speed down it was only 27mph.  I even had to pedal to reach that.  Pedaling down hill?  Gah.  But I made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My total ride time ON the bike was 3:46:18, 50.5 miles, 13.4 avg mph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a link to some pictures I took along the route:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pdxmichele/sets/72157606263855908/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/pdxmichele/sets/72157606263855908/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another recent notable ride was a few weeks ago at Hagg Lake.  We were scheduled to do 45 miles which started at McMenamins Grand Lodge, out to Hagg Lake, two loops around the lake, a little loop around a near by town and back to the Lodge.  Sounds easy enough.  It was hilly around the lake - great time to practice shifting.  This all would have been completely doable had we not had record breaking heat that day.  Yes, the final temp that day was 102 I think?  When I thought I'd pass out at mile 40 it was 92 degrees.  I was beginning to have symptoms of heat stroke/exhaustion so I called our support vehicle to pick me up. This happened of course because I was too stubborn to skip the loop around the town like some people did and just head back to the lodge.  Nope, not me.  I can do it!  Yes, sometimes I'm not the smartest kid on the block.  At least I had the sense to get picked up and not pass out on my bike along the highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So those are the latest updates.  Training is going fantastic, the team is amazing and I'm looking forward to continued mileage increases!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-2495657017408896142?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/2495657017408896142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=2495657017408896142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/2495657017408896142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/2495657017408896142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-much-for-weekly-blogging.html' title='So much for weekly blogging!'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-4719222199104877282</id><published>2008-06-24T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:00:43.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, where did I leave off?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh yes, the second training weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As it turned out, I ended up having a minor surgery on May 30&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; which put a halt to my training for 2.5 weeks and I missed 3 Saturday rides.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wasn’t happy about this but that’s okay.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s better to happen early in the season when I have more time to catch up on the miles.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I went for my first ride since the surgery last Tuesday to start warming up for Saturday’s 40 mile ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I rode to work (10 miles) and extended my route home by 5 miles for a total of 25 miles that day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could tell I was a little out of it after not riding for so long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wednesday I rode to work again and then met the group after work for the optional weekday ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Coach Becky decided it was time for some hill work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eeps!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hills are not my strong suit but I know I need to start training for them some day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was still a little worried about my incisions (which are in the abdomen) but I decided to do what I can without hurting myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We left from the waterfront and rode the 7 miles to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Tabor&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we rode up Mt Tabor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;TWICE.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It starts with a fairly low incline (I was good), becomes steeper for awhile (yikes!), and then returns to a moderately low climb for the rest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was being my blonde self that day and totally spaced taking my albuterol inhaler before the ride so I had some breathing problems heading up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had to stop a couple times to let my lungs get air, and then I continued on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I made, dang it!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, my hills need work.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Saturday we headed out to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hillsboro&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; for a 40 mile ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was feeling a bit nervous and apprehensive since my longest ride prior to this was 22 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jumping from 22 to 40 is huge!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially when you’ve been out of it for awhile.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The ride started with a few rolling hills, a great descent and then… a .7 mile incline.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And it wasn’t a minor incline (at least not for me).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I shifted into the granny gears (yes, the easiest one I have) and just pedaled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And pedaled and pedaled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I almost stopped about 4 times but instead I pedaled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I probably could have walked faster at a couple points but I pedaled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess what – I made it up that hill!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so freaking happy with myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From there the ride continued on with some rollers, nothing too bad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Around mile 18/19 there was an unexpected stop as one team member had a flat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;None of us were experienced with changing a flat (plus his tire actually blew out) so that was a funny site. At mile 22 we stopped for a bathroom break at a shooting range.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At mile 30 we were back at the parking lot for a quick bite to eat before finishing up that last 10 miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The last 10 miles was a loop that included the killer hill I had already rode up plus one other monster (shorter in length but steeper) that Coach Becky hadn’t warned us of previously and gave sort of an evil laugh as she mentioned it then. NOW, I’m worried! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I was starting to feel a little sore in the abdomen (where I had surgery) so I was a bit iffy as I took off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew that there was a shorter 6 mile loop that avoided one of the hills (the one I had already tackled) so I could make a decision at one point to cut my ride short.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’re pedaling along pleasantly and come to a bit of a hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was thinking “I hope this is the surprise hill that Coach didn’t tell us about”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ride up that with only minor struggles, see a downhill, look up and wham!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, that wasn’t surprise hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I see this hill looming before me and dread washes over me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I shift into my granny gear again and start pedaling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stopped. I rode. Stopped. Rode.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I made it to the stop but it wasn’t pretty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the time I reached the top I knew I was done for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought for a moment I’d do the last hill but realized at the split point (back to the car or finish the last hill) that I’m an idiot if I do the last hill, cause myself internal bleeding and miss even more training!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I think my final mileage was about 38 miles (my cyclometer apparently needs a new battery).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The route I did was 35.9 miles according to the map but 3 of us took a bit of a detour when we missed a turn and we figured it added on a couple miles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not too shabby I think!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Our next training ride is Saturday – 45 miles around &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Hagg&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Supposedly it’s a beautiful ride and I’m looking forward to it!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SGFfJIAQuXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qjqCHwPRSdM/s1600-h/Michele+cycling2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SGFfJIAQuXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qjqCHwPRSdM/s320/Michele+cycling2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215554453843786098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-4719222199104877282?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/4719222199104877282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=4719222199104877282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/4719222199104877282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/4719222199104877282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2008/06/long-update.html' title='A Long Update'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SGFfJIAQuXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qjqCHwPRSdM/s72-c/Michele+cycling2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-1242134828806936646</id><published>2008-05-25T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:00:43.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Training Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Our first official training date was last Saturday (May 17). The team met on &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: arial;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sauvie&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; at 9am and it was already over 70 degrees. It was a scorcher of a day! I had liberally applied sunblock everywhere but still managed to get a bit of a burn. Coach Becky went over some typical road rules with us and we were on our way at about 9:45. The plan was to do a 12 miles loop through the island with an option 3 mile extension for those that wanted to complete 15 miles. Since I typically already do 15-20 miles every weekend that was a no brainer for me!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;The ride was great. We started out a bit slow as many were getting used to the road and the bikes. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sauvie&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is really pretty filled with farms, lamas and views of Mount St. Helen’s. We picked up the pace a little in the middle which was great because I was getting a little antsy. I’m have to keep reminding myself though that a slow pace will needed as the miles get up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;We finished up the 15 miles (actually 15.5) in 1:05 so that’s a pace of 14mph. Not too bad. I was so pumped up though that I really wanted to do the 12 mile loop again. Alas, French toast, bacon and eggs were awaiting me at Fat Albert’s breakfast café. Poor Michele, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="" face="arial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;On Sunday I decided to head back to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sauvie&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to do that loop again but headed out one road for a longer extension and ended up completing 20.2 miles. I’ve never spent much time out there so it was fun to explore it by bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;  &lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="" face="arial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;On Wednesday we had an optional coach led ride after work. The plan was to meet north of OMSI and head out the Springwater Corridor as far as we could get in 30 minutes then head back. It was a rainy gloomy day and only 4 people (including the coach) showed up. We got rained on the first 10 minutes but then it let up and we had a great ride. Funny enough, the turn around spot was only 1.5 miles from my house. We clocked 15.5 miles that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Yesterday was our second Saturday training. The team met on Marine drive and headed west toward &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Blue&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Thought we were going to get rained on but 10 minutes into the ride, the skies cleared and it was gorgeous and sunny. It was fantastic riding along the &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Columbia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; with the sun glistening off the water. On the way out to the park I was really booking it. I thought – hot dang! I’m like Wonder Woman clocking a 16.1 mph average. Okay, for experienced riders that may not be much but for me it was! At the Park the few people I was riding with stopped for a bathroom break then we headed back. THAT is when I realized why I thought I was Wonder Woman. I had a tailwind the ride out there which meant I had a headwind the entire ride back. Oops. So that awesome average dropped to 14.7mph by the end of the 20.3 mile ride. That's okay - it was a fantastic ride and I can't wait until the next ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Wonder Woman:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SDl3tzznu0I/AAAAAAAAABw/ryXdhB5UwNc/s1600-h/wonderwoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SDl3tzznu0I/AAAAAAAAABw/ryXdhB5UwNc/s320/wonderwoman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204322473287859010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-1242134828806936646?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/1242134828806936646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=1242134828806936646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/1242134828806936646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/1242134828806936646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-training-update.html' title='First Training Update!'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SDl3tzznu0I/AAAAAAAAABw/ryXdhB5UwNc/s72-c/wonderwoman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-5910587442576315534</id><published>2008-05-20T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T14:49:49.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Training Theme Song</title><content type='html'>I recently discovered this song that I'm claiming as my new cycling theme song!  If you haven't listened to it, go check it out!  Here are some of the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"No Handlebars" by The Flobots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can ride my bike with no handlebars&lt;br /&gt;No handlebars&lt;br /&gt;No handlebars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me, look at me&lt;br /&gt;hands in the air like it's good to be&lt;br /&gt;ALIVE&lt;br /&gt;and I'm a famous rapper&lt;br /&gt;even when the paths're all crookedy&lt;br /&gt;I can show you how to do-si-do&lt;br /&gt;I can show you how to scratch a record&lt;br /&gt;I can take apart the remote control&lt;br /&gt;And I can almost put it back together&lt;br /&gt;I can tie a knot in a cherry stem&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you about Leif Ericson&lt;br /&gt;I know all the words to "De Colores"&lt;br /&gt;And "I'm Proud to be an American"&lt;br /&gt;Me and my friend saw a platypus&lt;br /&gt;Me and my friend made a comic book&lt;br /&gt;And guess how long it took&lt;br /&gt;I can do anything that I want cuz, look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can keep rhythm with no metronome&lt;br /&gt;No metronome&lt;br /&gt;No metronome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can see your face on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;On the telephone&lt;br /&gt;On the telephone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;Just called to say that it's good to be&lt;br /&gt;ALIVE&lt;br /&gt;In such a small world&lt;br /&gt;I'm all curled up with a book to read&lt;br /&gt;I can make money open up a thrift store&lt;br /&gt;I can make a living off a magazine&lt;br /&gt;I can design an engine sixty four&lt;br /&gt;Miles to a gallon of gasoline&lt;br /&gt;I can make new antibiotics&lt;br /&gt;I can make computers survive aquatic conditions&lt;br /&gt;I know how to run a business&lt;br /&gt;I can make you wanna buy a product&lt;br /&gt;Movers shakers and producers&lt;br /&gt;Me and my friends understand the future&lt;br /&gt;I see the strings that control the systems&lt;br /&gt;I can do anything with no assistance&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can lead a nation with a microphone&lt;br /&gt;With a microphone&lt;br /&gt;With a microphone&lt;br /&gt;And I can split the atom of a molecule&lt;br /&gt;Of a molecule&lt;br /&gt;Of a molecule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;Driving and I won't stop&lt;br /&gt;And it feels so good to be&lt;br /&gt;Alive and on top&lt;br /&gt;My reach is global&lt;br /&gt;My tower secure&lt;br /&gt;My cause is noble&lt;br /&gt;My power is pure&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-5910587442576315534?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/5910587442576315534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=5910587442576315534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/5910587442576315534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/5910587442576315534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2008/05/training-theme-song.html' title='Training Theme Song'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7406054802438148151.post-2741485045473586209</id><published>2008-05-11T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:00:43.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to my training blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SCciN39cSII/AAAAAAAAABo/3AqbshlfM3g/s1600-h/tnt.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SCciN39cSII/AAAAAAAAABo/3AqbshlfM3g/s200/tnt.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199161916577826946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of the next 4.5 months, I am training to complete a century (100 mile bike ride) as part of the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society's Team in Training program.  I hope this blog will keep you entertained and informed about my progress and The Society's mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I completed the Portland Marathon (walked, ran, crawled) as part of this same great cause.  This year I switched to cycling for many reasons.  I enjoy it more, I can go faster and further and it's not as hard on my asthma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, the furthest I've cycled is about 22 miles.  The first two team training sessions are 15 and 20 miles so they should go smoothly.  After that is when the real work begins.  I'll tell you now - hills freak me out.  I ride a few on my way home from work (go bike commuting!) and they always stress me.  So expect that to be one of my many "tribulations" along this journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're already willing to donate to this fabulous cause check out the links to the right for my fund raising page.  I have to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;raise a whopping $1800&lt;/span&gt; so every penny counts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Michele&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7406054802438148151-2741485045473586209?l=pedalingmichele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/feeds/2741485045473586209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7406054802438148151&amp;postID=2741485045473586209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/2741485045473586209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7406054802438148151/posts/default/2741485045473586209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedalingmichele.blogspot.com/2008/05/welcome-to-my-training-blog.html' title='Welcome to my training blog!'/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03270202739625817980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SIOXPaeoXhI/AAAAAAAAACI/3JZDIOV6ZA4/S220/100_0032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvP-vlgoKgM/SCciN39cSII/AAAAAAAAABo/3AqbshlfM3g/s72-c/tnt.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
