Isn't it amazing how January is halfway over before you're ready to let go of the previous year's goals and expectations? Can I get a time-out here?I haven't done anything to really prepare for the upcoming race season or the BRAF that looms in my deep conscience like the "duhn-duhn.............duhn-duhn......" with dorsal fin accompaniment, and yet I've somehow been able to maintain a cardio level equal to this time last year. My endurance is down for sure, but the old HR monitor is saying all is well for the short runs of 70 miles or less. As long as I remember to eat something along the way.
The last few weeks have seen lulls into near unconsciousness of boredom interrupted with days of blitzkrieg attacks on the cortex preparing for classes. 2 weeks of vacation is like Novocaine on the brain for me. I've managed to lurch into 2nd gear, however, while dumping the clutch and bouncing into another quarter of teaching subjects that are as near to second nature as it gets for me. I'm not complaining like the mean old bastard on the block most kids loved to hate when growing up, but it is puzzling how I'm so relaxed and carefree these last few months when I should be so gung-ho Marines would step back and say "DAAAaammmmmnnnnnnnn!" Might as well run with it.
One of our circle of friends has found himself a new squeeze and is as perky as Chihuahua on espresso of late. She is too. It definitely warms all of our hearts to see the sun shining within him again. He deserves it more than anyone. But, if he moves away we will take all his bikes away and feed him nothing but cheese and Bud Light for eternity. Just kidding, Flipper. Follow your heart, but use your head.
A group of us gathered this past Sunday to ride my favorite 100k loop, and it was a good ride even though several of us have not been riding like we should and didn't eat like we should have during the ride. It was a fairly casual ride from my perspective, 17.4 mph average, but then again my perspective is much different than some of the folks that joined us. Either way, I was glad to have everyone come out to share a day of sunshine, good roads, and good times.
This past weekend was also a time of preparation for this coming weekend's Thomson Appreciation Day at Thomson Trails, but it is with sadness and heart-felt sorrow that we learned during our Sunday ride that Mr. Ronnie Thomson passed away Saturday. Many of us have Thomson stems and seat-post on our bikes, but most never met the man that made them possible or road the trails that he allowed us to build, maintain, and enjoy on his property. He was a great friend and supporter of the cycling community and his life will be remembered and celebrated this weekend at Thomson trails with Ronnie Thomson Day.
This coming weekend will see many of us travelling south to participate in the Ididaride in White Springs, Fla. We will be missing Ronnie Thomson Day and the memorial service to honor Mr. Thomson, but each of us will remember him and think of him Saturday and we will make a toast to honor him. We will celebrate his life and the life we will be sharing with friends just as others will do at Thomson trails.
Peace be with you Ronnie......
"It is not length of life, but depth of life."
---Ralph Waldo Emerson

