Ah, Olympics, how much do I love thee? Let me count the ways . . . Favorite moments so far:
1.) Random snowboarder winning the women’s Super-G
2.) The unbelievable skate by Zagitova of OAR in the team competition. I can’t wait to see her in the singles competition.
3.) Watching Shaun White ace his second run. I didn’t think he had it in him, and midway through, my heart just started pounding. (I wasn’t thrilled to learn about his sketchy behavior, but I didn’t hear about that until afterwards.)
4.) Watching the South Korean women come back from a fall and a large deficit to win their heat and make it through to the finals of one of the short-track relays
Gotta love the knitting snowboard coach!
I love the Olympics for giving moments of pure wonder and emotion. These people work so hard, and you can debate whether devoting your life to performing spins on ice is a worthwhile endeavor, but their dedication and fortitude inspires me.
I’m heading towards a record-high week of mileage, and since I’m not exactly heading towards the Olympics anytime soon, I can’t help but ask myself why. My left knee is bothering me, and I’m not exactly sure what to do about it. Nevertheless, I want a new PR, so I’ll keep on. This weekend, I’m planning a 14 mile run (though it’s supposed to snow, so I may end up re-scheduling for early next week), and after that it’s taper time, with a gradual reduction in miles until my race on March 10th.
We are heading to Whidbey Island for a few days next week. It’s our first trip in quite some time, and I can’t wait. We rent a house right on the water. It’s quite close, so the trip will be easy, and the house we stay in has tons of random games and stuff for the kids to explore if the weather isn’t good. (Chances of the weather being sketchy: excellent.)