A New Adventure

It’s been awhile since I’ve been motivated to post any updates. The last year or so has been crazy for all of us. I thought I was holding up pretty well up until my world record ride last November, but all the stress finally took its toll on me physically, mentally, emotionally, and professionally over the last few months. I made the announcement earlier this year that I would be deferring RAAM until 2022 without going into too much detail for my reasons. I’ve been thinking for awhile that someday this will all make for a great comeback story, but I really didn’t have much desire to talk about it until it looked like there would actually be a comeback. There has finally been some progress that has encouraged me over the last week or so. I mentioned to a friend this weekend that the comeback is finally starting to shape up. She told me not to think of it as a comeback, but as a new adventure.

Hopefully this will be the first of a series of updates on my progress as well as an explanation of everything that’s been going on for the last 5-6 months. The easiest thing for me to talk about at this point is my knee pain, so I’ll start with that.

I first starting noticing some knee pain associated with my cycling 3-4 years ago. I believe it was just in my right knee at first and it came and went for a year or two. It seemed to improve in early 2019 when I changed my diet, and I don’t recall having any issues with my knees during Race Across the West that year. Both knees seemed to start flaring up again about a year ago. I specifically remember really struggling on the two long indoor rides I did during the early days of the COVID lockdown. Interestingly, both knees did okay when I did VRAW in June on the indoor trainer. I attributed that to the lower intensity riding I was doing over those 12 days. Both knees started getting irritated again at some point over the summer as I ramped up my training for the Borrego Springs WTTC, which turned into my 24 hour world record attempt once the race was cancelled. The long stretches of constant pedaling would usually start to cause some irritation, and sometimes it would be quite painful to go out for my Sunday long ride after putting in a long session on Saturday. They never prevented me from riding, mostly because I was too determined, which may have been my downfall.

By January, I was starting to really struggle just to get through day to day stuff – going up and down stairs, kneeling down to tie my shoes, demonstrating exercises for patients at work, even standing up from a chair sometimes. One of the most painful things for me was to sit with my knee bent for a long period of time. When it was really bad, even my 12 minute drive to work would be painful. I let my coach Rachel know what was going on. I had already deferred my RAAM registration, so we backed off on the training, and I reluctantly started working on getting my knees checked out after insisting on trying to take care of them myself for several months.

I had some X-rays done and the radiology report came back showing no abnormalities. Because I’d been pretty consistently trying to rehab the knees myself, my primary physician put in a request for an ortho referral without going through the usual first step of physical therapy. When I actually got a chance to look at the pictures of my knees during my ortho consult, it was obvious that both kneecaps were laterally displaced and laterally tilted so that the outer portions of my kneecaps were being compressed against the femurs. There were bone spurs on both femurs as a result. The surgeon was also concerned about a shadow on the undersurface of my left kneecap that he thought might be a defect in the articular cartilage, so he ordered an MRI of the left knee. I was able to read the MRI report before speaking with him and was pretty discouraged to see that I had “diffuse loss of articular cartilage” on the kneecap as well as a “partial tear” of the quadriceps tendon. I was pretty certain I was going to be having surgery on at least one of my knees. I spoke with the surgeon about a week later, and was a bit surprised that he didn’t have any recommendations for surgery or further treatment. He also mentioned that the partial tear really looked more like tendonosis of the quad tendon. He advised me to continue backing off on my training and consider taking time off the bike completely if the symptoms don’t improve. He also approved a course of physical therapy so I could get another set of eyes on my knees. It was a relief to not be headed for surgery, but it also felt like I’d reached a dead end. My knee pain wasn’t any better after weeks of decreased mileage and dedicated rehab to strengthening my quads and glutes. I couldn’t bear the thought of having to stop riding my bike for 8 weeks if they didn’t get better. I knew I could pursue some other non-surgical options, but I decided to try a few conservative options first.

At some point in the middle of all this, I listened to a podcast featuring Nate Koch, a physical therapist who owns several physical therapy clinics in Arizona that specialize in treating endurance athletes. Their facility in Scottsdale works in conjunction with a bike shop next door to provide medical bike fits. I’d spent plenty of time having my bikes fit for me in the past, but I was intrigued. I got in contact with Nate and Cyclologic, the bike shop, and set up an appointment. They recommended spending three days in Scottsdale, one day for the initial assessment and fitting plus two days to go riding and follow up as needed. It would cost me a full week off work, travel expenses, and the hefty cost of the bike fit itself, but I figured I wasn’t in any shape to be racing anytime soon so I might as well spend the money I’d be spending on races on this instead.

I was super frustrated and didn’t have much reason to look forward to the trip to Scottsdale. I had just had the conversation with ortho letting me know he couldn’t do anything for me. I’d spent weeks trying to rehab on my own. I hadn’t done a ride longer than 50-60 miles in two months. I would get frustrated watching other people ride without pain, watching other people do things that made me think about how much my knees would hurt if I tried to do the same thing, watching patients at work doing exercises that I wouldn’t even bother attempting to do. I was convinced these guys in Scottsdale would see how out of shape I was, not want to take me very seriously, maybe make a few tweaks to my bikes, and I’d come back and not notice any difference. Obviously, I was not in a very good mental state at this point.

The first morning in Scottsdale, I had an appointment with Ian, a physical therapist at Endurance Rehab. He spent 30 minutes or so doing an assessment to collect some information to pass along to my bike fitter. The most compelling thing to come out of this interaction was when he had me do a series of mini single leg squats to see how painful they were. He spent a few minutes using a Gua sha tool to scrape some of the ever present knots in my quads. I tried doing the single leg squat again and it was almost completely pain-free!

I spent most of the rest of the day in the fit studio at Cyclologic, the bike shop next door, with Paraic, the owner of the shop. He spent a great deal of time just collecting information from me on my cycling and injury history, making sure I mentioned any issues I might have been having, however minor – saddle sores, hotfoot, obviously the knee pain. He was impressed with what I’d been able to accomplish in my short stint in ultracycling and clearly wanted to help. After several hours of measuring my feet, taking and analyzing video, and mapping saddle pressure, we decided to shorten my crank length, try a new saddle, and get some new shoes with arch supports to match my arch index. After a late lunch, I headed back to Endurance Rehab to go over the exercise program Ian had prescribed for me, then went out for a short ride to see how the changes felt. I wasn’t expecting a miracle, but I could clearly notice the difference. My cadence had increased about 10 rpm without even thinking about it and it felt like so much less effort to get my knee over the top of the pedal stroke. The knees were still aching by the end of the ride, and they weren’t too happy when I had to stand up to accelerate from a stop, but I knew there was some chronic inflammation that wasn’t going to go away overnight. Paraic instructed me to head out for another 2-3 hour ride on Tuesday morning before coming back in for my follow-up in the afternoon.

I felt great riding on Tuesday morning and again on Wednesday. By the time I left Scottsdale, I had one road bike completely dialed in with the new fit and planned to incorporate the same changes on my other road bike. I realized on Wednesday morning that I had ridden seven days in a row for the first time in two months and my knees were feeling better than usual. Ian had set me up with a new exercise program that was a little different from what I’d been trying on my own, along with the idea to try scraping my quads a few days a week. Paraic seemed excited to continue helping me get my bike fit dialed in as I get my fitness back over the next several months. I headed home with a completely different outlook than I’d had earlier in the week.

In the month since my bike fitting, I’ve been riding 6 days a week, gradually increasing my mileage, and doing my rehab program religiously. The changes have been gradual, but I am absolutely noticing some improvement. I noticed within a couple of weeks that I could actually feel my sit bones getting a little sore from putting pressure on them after years of unconsciously doing everything I could to not sit on my saddle. I was starting to feel my glutes getting a little sore during and after rides, instead of the typical burning in my quads that I had gotten so used to feeling. There are still some knots in my quads when I do my foam rolling, but they’re not nearly as bad as they were a month ago. Some days are better than others, but I’m fairly consistently able to kneel on the floor and stand back up without grimacing. Sometimes I’m so surprised at how easy it is for me to demonstrate a squat or a lunge or a step down to a patient that I find myself doing a few extra just to make sure it’s not a fluke.

It had been so frustrating watching my fitness dropping precipitously on my Training Peaks profile between January and March. Now its kind of fun to see the gradual climb back up, almost back to where I was 90 days ago.

There’s still a lot of fitness to build back and recovery that needs to happen before I’m ready to race competitively again, but I’m happy to see that things are finally moving in the right direction. And hopefully when I am fully recovered I will be even stronger than before, mentally and physically. Having the chance to step back for a few months has had its upsides. For the last two years I’ve been putting in long solo training rides almost every weekend. I’ve been able to reconnect and ride with friends again and enjoy the social side of cycling. I was able to help a friend train for her first triathlon. I’m going to be crewing for my friend Rick Zwetsch in RAW in June.

If all goes well, I’m hoping to be back on my TT bike over the summer to start training for the 24 Hour WTTC in Borrego Springs in October. I will keep the updates coming. I appreciate everyone who has reached out over the last few months to check on me and give me some encouragement.

10,000 Ways That Won’t Work

The last few weeks have included a few misadventures that led me to think of Thomas Edison’s quote: “I have not failed. I’ve just found 10,000 ways that won’t work.”

I (hopefully) have two actual, real events coming up in the next month or so and am looking forward to my first chance to attend a non-virtual event in about six months. I participated in both events (HooDoo 500 and the 24+6 hour time trial at the 6-12-24 Hour World Time Trial Championships) last year with less than awesome experiences. As my coach Rachel reminded me a few times, hopefully the bad stuff has already happened in training and now I’m set up for some great race experiences.

With a bunch of events going virtual this year, I’ve enjoyed taking the opportunity to use them for training and working out race and nutrition strategies in a low consequence environment. Last weekend, I planned to tackle the Southern Inyo by Moonlight Double Double Century (double centuries on back to back days). Weeks earlier, I had what seemed like a great idea in theory. I booked a couple of nights in Borrego Springs and planned a massive training weekend that would work for both HooDoo 500 and the 24 hour time trial. I would do both rides at night to stay out of the heat and also allow me to get more experience riding at night. I mapped out a modified version of the challenging Borrego Double Century for one of the rides, then planned to do loops on the 18-mile time trial circuit in Borrego Springs for the second double. Perfect, right?

As anyone who lives in Southern California knows, we’ve been hit with a massive heat wave the last couple of weeks along with horrible air quality from all the wildfires. The desert is probably the last place I should have been riding, even at night. But I stuck to the plan. I drove out to Borrego Springs after a half day at work on Friday, dropping off a couple of water caches on my way. After unpacking and getting my bike ready, I rested for a bit and waited for the sun to go down, which brought the daytime temperature of about 120 degrees all the way down to 111 degrees. Figuring I’ve always done pretty well in the heat, I just need to get myself up Montezuma Valley Road (the Glass Elevator in RAAM-speak) at an easy pace, then it should be cooler for most of the ride.

Unfortunately, it didn’t work out that way. The heat, horrible air quality, windy conditions on the climb, and a body that just didn’t want to cooperate quickly led to a DNF. I’d started to get a headache earlier in the day and had to take my migraine medication, which is never a good way to start a big training weekend. As I made my way up the climb, my head started to feel heavy, my knees started hurting, then my back started hurting, then I just could not shake the feeling that all I wanted to do was get back to the bed in my hotel room and go to sleep. There really was no easy spinning on the climb with the conditions and the way my body was feeling, so I was working a lot harder than I wanted to be. I started texting Rachel, who agreed with my assessment and “gave me permission” to call it and head back to Borrego Springs. I’d been on the bike about 90 minutes and was fairly close to the top of the Glass Elevator.

I figured I’d get a good night’s sleep and stay inside during the heat of the day on Saturday and try again the next night. I had taken Monday off from work, so I figured I could still get in the double double if I extended my stay an extra night. Around mid-day Saturday, Rachel encouraged me to change plans and just do the loops on the Borrego time trial circuit Saturday night to build some confidence. Unfortunately, spending all day laying around and “over-resting”, with too much time to think and allow second thoughts to creep in led to me not feeling spectacular about heading back out into the heat by the time I was planning to get started again. I ended up compromising with a very early start to an easy century ride on the time trial course and managed to finish just before the temps hit the triple digits on Sunday morning. I headed home discouraged, but fairly certain I’d made the right call.

Derailed by the desert heat in Borrego Springs. Hoping for better conditions in early October…

I spent the week very much looking forward to my plans for this weekend. Rachel has been working on building her running mileage up over the summer with a goal to run 100 miles solo from Temecula to Long Beach. I offered to be a bike escort during the night hours. After getting home from work, I quickly got ready to ride and raced over to Rachel’s house just in time to start with her at 8:00 pm. Her husband Nate ran with her for a few miles before turning around to head home and then get in the car to SAG for her through the night. After a couple of hours, we were joined by our friend Sarah in Murrieta and she ran with Rachel for 15 miles through Wildomar and Lake Elsinore. Then we had about 25 miles to cover before meeting up with her second crew at the Santa Ana River Trail (SART) entrance at Green River Road at about mile 55.

Rachel had similar luck in picking the date for her run as I did with my double-double. The weather and air quality was not optimal for an ultra-distance run. Even at night, the temperature hovered around 75 degrees with humidity, so that she was sweating a lot more than she should have been and was struggling to stay cool by the time we hit about 30 miles. She tried icing herself down, showering herself with the water from her Camelbak, and eating popsicles and icees. We were looking forward to the sun coming up so that she would feel more awake, but knew that the sun would bring more heat. We were hoping that getting closer to the coast would mean cooler weather.

I dropped Rachel off with her second crew around 8:00 am and rode back home. The rest of the crew was surprised that I didn’t take Nate up on his offer to drive me home, but I knew that I needed to do some actual riding (as opposed to rolling alongside Rachel at 5-6 mph). I also knew that pushing myself in my fatigued state would be some of the best training for ultra races I could get. I actually felt pretty decent for the first couple of hours and got a PR on the big climb up Foothill through Corona (after convincing myself not to detour around it and take a flatter route). I was running on fumes by the time I got home. I managed to shower and inhale a quick snack before falling asleep.

Unfortunately, the heat and humidity never let up for Rachel and she made the difficult choice to finish her run at 81 miles. Much like my choice in Borrego Springs, it was the right call and I’m happy that I got to participate in the effort.

Also on the topic of finding ways that won’t work, I’ve been struggling to find a nutrition strategy that works for me for ultra distances. As I’ve mentioned in the past, I’m trying to keep my sugar intake low, which eliminates a lot of sports nutrition products on the market. I thought I had something worked out during VRAW, but have found in the last couple of weeks that my stomach just won’t tolerate the current regimen. With my two events coming up quickly, it’s a little discouraging to go back to the drawing board, but I’m confident that I’ll figure it out.

As for the upcoming races, I’m excited to go back to both events. I’ll be heading to St. George, Utah with my friends Dee, Rob, and Phil to take on the HooDoo 500 route as a four-person relay team, along with our crew members Curtis and Megan. It should be a fun weekend, and the relay format should be better training for the 24 hour time trial (as opposed to racing solo). My workouts since VRAW have been targeting higher power intervals, which has been fun but exhausting. Hopefully all that work will pay off in the next few weeks.

Not Quite Retired Triathlete

I’m fairly certain that I shocked a lot of friends when I started talking about participating in the virtual race (VR) series that Ironman put together in the last month as a way to motivate triathletes to continue training despite their races being canceled or postponed. They’ve been rotating between half-iron distance, international distance, and sprint distance events, with the swim being replaced by a run that presumably would take the average triathlete the same amount of time to complete as the swim for that distance. This weekend they got to the sprint distance, which is a 1.5 km run, 20 km bike, and 5 km run. Each leg of the event can be completed in any order and at any time during the three day window of Friday through Sunday.

So what possessed me to sign up for my first multisport event since Ironman Wisconsin in September 2018? Two weeks ago, I received the news that RAAM 2020 was canceled. A few hours later, I was given the news that I was being placed on temporary furlough from the job I’ve held for the last 14 years. Suddenly the two things keeping me busy for nearly every waking moment of my life were removed and I’ve been grasping at anything to stay focused and motivated. Last week it was a virtual Everest that nearly killed me. This week I decided to take it a little easier on myself and do a short duathlon.

Given that I haven’t gone on any kind of a purposeful run since I crossed the finish line of Ironman Wisconsin on September 9, 2018, I went out for a few easy 30 minute jogs once my legs had recovered from the vEverest. My goal was to keep my heart rate aerobic rather than to gain any kind of speed. Oh, and I also started some new exercises to work on the knee issues I’ve been having. By Wednesday or Thursday, my feet, ankles, and quads were so sore that I was limping up and down the stairs. I wanted to do my “race” in the proper sequence and all at once in the true spirit of a multisport event and decided to get it done on Friday because it was such a short event and I’m accustomed to doing my long workouts on the weekends (not that it really matters right now, but some habits die hard). It probably would have been beneficial to wait an extra day to let my legs recover a bit, but I’d made my plan and couldn’t bring myself to break it.

I decided to have a little fun with my pre-race preparation, getting out my old Tri-It Together kit and running cap. I could have done the bike ride on the road with my TT bike, but opted to do it on Zwift instead. I even made sure to equip my avatar with the highest rated aerodynamic time trial bike and wheels that I had access to at my Level 29 on Zwift.

The start window for the event was at 11 am Pacific time Friday and I’m a morning person, so I planned to start as close to that time as possible. I got started around 11:30 and headed out for my 1.5 km run. My legs were still sore and hurting, but I was able to run a little faster than the aerobic pace I’d been keeping all week. Because transition times aren’t recorded, I took my time switching over to my bike gear and got started on a nice flat 20 km time trial. I was definitely able to push myself harder on the bike than I could on the run, but my legs were still heavy and I couldn’t even hold my theoretical threshold power (theoretical because I haven’t successfully completed a FTP test in about a year now). But I definitely laid it all out there, maybe even went a little too hard to set myself up for a decent run. I don’t know. I’ve never properly trained for a sprint distance triathlon. And I figured I hadn’t trained for the run so it would just be a matter of surviving it anyway.

My legs were protesting as soon as I started the 5 km run. I did the best I could to focus on good form and posture rather than allow myself to get sloppy. It took a few minutes for my heart rate to calm down after the intense bike ride, then I tried to settled back into my aerobic pace, which quickly became much slower than the pace I’d been running all week due to the fatigue. I was less than halfway done when the side stitch started up. It was like everything I’ve ever hated about running was coming back to me all at once. Even though there was no time limit on the virtual race, I wanted to complete the run without resorting to walking so I kept going.

I completed the run/bike/run in 1 hour, 20 minutes, 50 seconds, not including the transition times and made sure my data was uploaded to the Ironman VR site. I think they post results once everyone has uploaded their races, but given that everyone is running and riding a different course in different conditions, I really don’t care about the standings. It just felt good to do something a little different and to have a project for the week. And Ironman even reposted my picture to their Facebook feed!

They rotate back around to the half-iron distance next weekend and I am nowhere near ready to run a half marathon (plus the 5 km run before the bike) so I’ll pass on that. Depending on what happens with my employment situation in the next two weeks, I might jump back in to do the international distance (3 km run, 40 km ride, 10 km run). Now that Rachel knows I’m (sort of) willing to run, she thinks it’s a good idea to keep running 2-3 times a week anyway. Awesome…

The upside to being (hopefully temporarily) unemployed is that I’ve been able to spend more time riding outdoors (solo, of course) and the weather has been much nicer over the last week. I’ll take advantage of that for as long as I possibly can, although it should start to warm up enough to ride comfortably in the early mornings soon anyway. I do already have another project in the works for next weekend and should be posting some details on that in the next day or so.