5:00 a.m. Woke up / hit snooze
5:07 a.m. Woke up again
5:20 a.m. Dressed & out the door
5:28 a.m. Arrive @ Give Yoga studio
5:32 a.m. Realize my yoga partner is not coming, It's me & one other student
6:05 a.m. This downward dog to warrior pose is kicking my ass
6:30 a.m. Saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaatnam - Yoga ends
6:35 a.m. It takes all my will power, but I don't stop for my after yoga Gibson's
donuts.
7:15 a.m. Help make breakfast & school lunch
7:30 a.m. Eldest child out the door
8:30 a.m. Head to work
1:30 p.m. Decide to go buy new tennis shoes
3:15 p.m. Pick up eldest from school
3:35 p.m. Eat a turkey sandwich from Vanelli's Deli, skip the chips, wheat bread
3:45 p.m. Drop eldest at tutor. Sit in car & watch Treme on Ipad (Great Show)
4:20 p.m. Tutor over
4:30 p.m. Drop eldest at home, throw on bib & T-shirt, load gear bag & bike
5:05 p.m. Arrive at Tiger Lane
5:18 p.m. Registered
5:25 p.m. Dressed, tire pressure set, ready to warm up
5:35 p.m. Legs feeling good, nerves....not so much
5:42 p.m. All riders at the line, I'm positioned on the third row
5:45 p.m. 3.2.1. Go
5:46 p.m. I make it through the first corner, sitting mid pack
5:50 p.m. Red Ant attacks, big acceleration. (thanks Farmer) I grind hard & am
able to hold the wheel in front of me. Drop avoided.
5:52 p.m. Rider down entering the concourse
5:55 p.m. Pace settles / still sitting mid pack. Feeling good
5:59 p.m. 5 laps left board comes out, I'm still in it
6:02 p.m. 3 laps left, we enter the first turn, big crash. Peleton gets split.
I hammer again and close the gap on the front 7-8 riders. Heart rate
spikes.
6:04 p.m. 1 lap left board comes out. I'm sitting top 10, not out riding solo.
I crack a smile.
6:06 p.m. I enter the final corner, get into the drops & out of the saddle. This
was my first opportunity to sprint to the line. Felt great. I cross the
finish line.
6:10 p.m. I ride to my car & change clothes. I want to do the Carlton dance, but
I keep it cool, like I've done this before.
I hung around and watched the Cat 4's and the Cat 1,2,3's
7:45 p.m. Arrive at Young Avenue Deli - Let the cold beers begin.
8:30 p.m. Get handed a celebratory shot of Jagermeister. Seemed cool at the time,
not so cool the next morning. (Thanks FOIL w/ DI2)
9:00 p.m. Someone in the group orders Pimento Cheese Fries, Unbelievable!
9:30 p.m. A friend and I walk across the Street for sushi at Doe and a PBR. I
would regret this also in the morning.
10:25 p.m. Back home
10:28 p.m. OUT!
No one does the Carlton dance like you did in College. You should have let that bad boy out!!
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