The musings of a bisexual feminist, Size Acceptance and HAES advocate, abortion rights supporter, and fitness enthusiast. C'est moi.
Friday, May 13, 2016
Doggone Gone and Done It
Thursday, February 25, 2016
If it fits, I sits!
The tech asked first what my problems were, and I told him I was having a lot of pain down here *gesturing* even on short rides. He nodded and asked if I had any other soreness or stiffness in my neck or shoulders or if my hands and toes ever went numb. My hands did once, but I switched gloves and was fine. He was surprised that my neck and shoulders were mostly okay, mild to moderate soreness within the range I expect as a novice. My toes in my right foot sometimes go numb. He explained part of the problem is that I'm wearing athletic shoes (trainers) and using toe cages instead of clips. I'm not ready to make the switch yet but will think about it this spring.
He then put my bike up on a trainer facing a mirror and had me get on and spin a bit so he could see my alignment. If you've never been, it's important to wear snug athletic pants or your usual bike shorts and a fitted shirt so your spine, shoulders, and hips are more visible. As I spun, he stood behind me with a measuring stick held horizontally touching near the base of my spine so he could see whether I was balanced right to left. I was close. After his making several adjustments to my bike, I was straight.
He moved my saddle forward a couple inches and then used a weighted pendulum on a string to note the alignment between my feet and the pedals and my knees and my feet. My left foot was spot-on, but the right was a bit off. He dropped the seat a bit, and that straightened me right out. Still a hair off, but vastly improved.
I learned that my saddle is really good for riding low and fast but less suited to the base building that I need. It's also a little wide for me and touches my thighs, which could cause a lot of hurt as/if I get into greater distances. I actually won the saddle in a raffle October 2014 and then decided to purchase a bike the following spring and start triathlon, so I did not initially shop around for a good one as one ought.
I learned that my bike frame is a little too big for me even though it's 50 cm and I had been advised to purchase 49- to 51-cm frame when I went into a store and asked. This is because it's a man's frame with a higher and longer top tube than a woman's frame of the same measure would have. The tech explained it's because between men and women of the same height, men typically have shorter torsos and longer limbs. We addressed this issue by replacing my 100mm stem with a 70mm at a higher angle. How on earth does this tiny piece cost $50 after discount, I wonder? It made a world of difference, though.
After that, the tech wanted me to try a few different saddles, but the shop didn't have any of his top recommendations available in my size. Apparently my pelvis is a very common shape and size; I often have the same problem with shoe shopping. From the saddles we tried, I learned that I want/need a little more padding, because riding on the one he most recommended felt like riding on hard edges rather than a seat. I got to try one that was a little too small but I liked the padding, so the store is going to order it for me, and it should arrive next week. I didn't want to have to spend more money on a new saddle, and knowing the one I have is valued at about $150-200, I braced for the worst. But he said the ones he showed me were in the $80-120 range, which I can manage. Having the saddle I need for base building, that is, many long slow miles to build strength, is really important.
There was a small worry floating in the back of my mind before I went in that it might be impossible to avoid mental discomfort around having a strange man peering at my body and measuring to adjust my equipment because my vulva hurts, but I worried for naught. The whole session lasted 90 minutes, partly because he spent several fruitless minutes scouring the back room for the stem and saddles he really wanted me to try, and I never once felt uncomfortable. Way to go, pro!
I was even delighted to suppress a squee and happy wiggle when, while measuring my knee-to-foot alignment and watching my quads flex, he said something to the effect that he thinks my future improvement will be based largely in the "power" I'm able to create; and while comparing my shoulder-head-neck alignment before and after adjusting the stem, said it looks like I have good/strong muscle tone in my arms. It was neither awkward nor deliberately complimentary but a professional's objective observation of the way my body moves. Hearing it did make me very happy.
That was two days ago on a nasty, cold, wet, rainy night. Today dawned clear and bright and a lot less windy. I put in 7 miles at the lake and felt pretty good. I have the expected soreness on my sit bones but my vulva FINALLY feels good! Huzzah!
Thursday, February 18, 2016
A Hard Ride
Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Second ride
TL;DR I had a great bike ride this morning and want to write ALL about it.
My second bike ride was a resounding success, though my wrists, arms, and back may vehemently disagree by tomorrow. I set my alarm to get up early but was still exhausted after yesterday's run + swim brick workout. I slept a little later and resolved to still ride and just go into work late, knowing the exercise would pay off in mood enhancement and work focus through the day.
I went out to White Rock Lake, known as one of the premier recreation areas in Dallas, and did my first loop around the lake, which is a big thing. It's 9 miles all the way around, and I never would have believed that my first full loop wouldn't be on foot, considering how long I've been running.
I struggle with getting my second foot into the toe cage when I start, but I'm getting more comfortable with the slow, rolling start I need to wriggle in there. I didn't falter on the challenging narrow switchbacks to get up a steep hill. After I stopped for a selfie, I did snag my shorts on the seat when I pedaled forward and slid my bottom back onto the seat. Good thing I wear high-waisted runderwear to show off when my outer layer slips. (Like that time my silver hot pants slipped off my bum entirely in a water tank at an obstacle race and I wasn’t all that bothered because my black boxer briefs cover more than the shorts in the first place.) It was hilariously awkward, and I'm glad no one was in sight to see it.
The weather was GORGEOUS, and I'm so glad I undertook the challenge of completing the loop and followed through. I feel great! I maintained an average 11 mph speed for 50 minutes for a total of 9.3 miles. I'd call the exertion comfortably difficult and do believe I can get through 12.6 miles after a 300-m swim within a 1-hour goal window (for the ride only) at my sprint tri this Sunday! (To clarify, there are no specific cutoffs at this event other than the whole course closing after 3.5 hours, which is more than enough for me.)
I feel a bit self-conscious and awkward about bringing my bicycle into the office since I'm not about to leave it in the parking garage, but coworkers have been very supportive and positive, asking eager questions about my training when we squeeze into the elevator together.
I was really nervous about investing so much money and effort in a bike when I still don't know whether my knees will take to this exercise for any sort of long-distance training. In my early 20s, I struggled with crooked knee caps and could hardly stand to ride with my knees click-cracking on every rotation, but they've been quiet and pain-free so far on this go-round. *knock on wood*
Still nervous but definitely beginning to enjoy this.