So what?! I haven't posted since the (LATE) night before the USGP. I've been in a bit of a funk. I don't have much time, so let me give you the rundown. As I mentioned, I wrecked a little bit during the Friday practice for USGP. I didn't think it was much more than a bruised ego, and I raced just fine both Saturday and Sunday. In fact, I had a freakin' ball! Brian has given a good synopsis of the events, but Saturday was good an muddy, and Sunday was a little faster and less muddy. Brian had it all together Saturday (ahem, I'm not sure I've seen him brag about his 7th freakin' place finish), and I had it a little better on Sunday. Actually, I ended up with a 12th and an 11th for the wknd, which was better for the overall standings than I could've hoped for. I would LOVE to go into detail about the fun that I had both days/nights with Brian, my buddy Jon (50 mile J), and the rest of the Rogues, but that would take longer than even I'm used to posting. Thanks Rogues for a great weekend, and special thanks to: Fatty for the beer/tap/tent; Marcia and Michael for the coffee/donuts/photography/support; Team Sandbag (John Osgood and Curt) for the long trip, comraderie, and the t-shirts; Shannon for the great company, good beer, and cool swag; and my buddy Jon for making the trip (side note: Jon is now addicted to cyclocross in Michigan).
Anyway, after the weekend was over, and the beer and adrenaline wore off, the shoulder never got better. After a few days, I eventually talked to Dr. OneDood at his 2nd office (BW-3), and then got another opinion from a friend who is an Orthopedic Surgeon. "Class 1 AC Separation"...essentially a separated (sprained) shoulder. I had to skip one of my favorite races of the year, the Gun Club Cross the next wknd to give it some rest, but as it turns out, the race was a mud filled run-fest, and I had a wonderful weekend with Alison and the kids, so it all worked out. With the two decent finishes at USGP, I actually have some flexibility.
So, after a couple weeks of mostly rest (no CRIT, just spinning and running), another favorite race came up. The Promotion Cross in Lexington. Looking at the schedule, there are only so many races left, and I need to get at least enough in to count 7 finishes that I'm happy with, so I wanted to do this one. The weather was going to be perfect (for a fair weather cyclist), too. I did not pre-register, because I was really waiting to see if the shoulder felt o.k., but made the decision to race because of the weather. I'm glad I did. I missed it. Although I had a rough go of it (two crashes, including one right on the injured shoulder, and a dropped chain), I still finished 9th, which will help bigtime in the standings (that will get rid of the "28th" from earlier in the season. We had a great turnout of Rogue teammates and friends (read Brian's account of the day, including honorary Rogue Ben's heckling). Oli and Michael continue to own their categories, which is really cool for the team. Brian also got a little closer to his USGP1 form, and is starting to average "top 10 near" finishes, which is fun. He and I are now battling for spots on the race course and might even be able to work together pretty soon. His progress from averaging 20th (first couple races) to averaging 10th (last couple races) has to be worthy of "most improved" and "most impressive". Hard work DOES pay off kids.
So, where does that leave me? I've got 8 races under my belt. 6 finishes between 9th and 12th place, the 22nd from Harbin where I messed up my back brake, and the "Darkhorse incident". I need at least one more race before Storm the Greens to give me some leeway. Had my 9th place finish at Darkhorse been scored right (instead of being given the 28th), I'd have a little more room, but I think I'm going to be fine. That's why they only take 7...to give room for error (theirs, not mine). So, I was actually going to skip the Columbus race this weekend because it was so far away, BUT, the weather is going to be so nice (70 degrees and sunny) that I can't pass it up. I just registered, and am going to try to find a place with some friends to crash up there to make the race easier. This way, if I can finish Columbus with a decent score, I technically don't need to race any more races, in case the weather just gets ridiculous. I can only assume I'll race Storm the Greens no matter what, but this allows me to make game day decisions for the rest of the year. Thanks, honey. Oh, the shoulder? Yeah, it hurts like hell, and the telltale "lump" on top won't ever go away, I'm told. It'll remain "separated" for a bit, I suppose, but will have plenty of time to heal come Dec 7 and beyond. Once CX is over, I have nothing until the February/March triathlon season starts.