I'd love to be able to say that I conquered it. That I owned it! That I beat it into submission! But honestly it was more a case of me whimpering feebly as I put one foot in front of the other and reminded myself that I'd have to share my failure for the whole world to see if I didn't keep on running. So I kept on running - even though it may well have been quicker to walk. So you can all pat yourselves on the back for getting me up that hill.
I'd kind of remembered how hard and painful the run was but the reality was even more than my fading memories. A little like halfway through giving birth to my third after a five year absence from labour - when there was no way of backing out the situation.
Had it always been so steep?? I felt like I was running on the spot - a little like the octogenarian who tried to go up the down travelator at the shopping centre yesterday. Her little legs were really moving trying to make headway and I can't say that I was sorry when the security man (who I'd cunningly distracted with a stupid question) made her come back down because it was one of the most entertaining things I'd seen in a long time. If only I'd had the presence of mind to whip out my phone and get video. You too could have been impressed with her determination. But of course I didn't so you'll just have to imagine that the bird in this GIF is an 80+ year old woman wearing heels. And that the elevator is a travelator that's going down not up.
And while your brain's doing some creative transposition, imagine that the bird is me and the elevator is a steep
hill mountain. Yep, that's the progress I was making. But I was working a hell of a lot harder than that bird. And I'm pretty sure I was thinking more naughty words than the bird too - most of them directed at myself and the state of my sanity.
For the few of you who wanted pictures - yes, I did take my phone but I didn't dare stop to take any photos. Because if I'd stopped then I wouldn't have been able to say that I'd run the whole way to the top. And I'm really not coordinated enough to remove the phone from my pouch and snap off non-blurry shots while trying to navigate rocks, roots and ruts without falling over. I took one photo only - the view from the top with the light streaming from the clouds. The photo doesn't do it justice.
Running Owl Trail wasn't my only win this week. My iPhone lost some of its magical powers the other day. Specifically it had lost its ability to telepathically get information that I need. Really important stuff like how much Serena Williams weighs (apparently 70kg - calling bull$#!t on that) and how old Hugh Jackman is (45) and if he likes older women (well, he's married to one so I'd guess that's a yes).
Not having WiFi connectability didn't seem to be too much of a problem at first. I could still get information via 3G. Or I could sometimes when the signal was strong enough and if I was patient enough to wait for it to download. But on the third day I realised that using 3G all the time meant that my battery was running down really quickly and it was starting to piss me off. My only option was to go to the phone store and ask for help.
I seriously hate going to the phone store to ask for help. It is always staffed by young
boys men who speak a totally different language. I speak English and know a few words in German (thanks to the persistence of Miss Murray I can still remember what scheissen hausen means) but I only have a tenuous grasp of techno-speak. Even trying to explain what the problem is is fraught with the very real chance that the pimply young man you're asking for help will roll his eyes at you.
I'd thought long and hard about how I was going to explain my dilemma in the most erudite way possible (without being able to Google how to ask because my phone was taking too long to spit out any answer at all). I decided that the best way to present the problem was that I thought the WiFi thingy in my phone was broken. I'm pretty sure thingy is the technical term for it.
boy man who I talked to was restrained enough not to roll his eyes. And his lip did not twitch trying to resist a smile. There was no muffled chortle. So I'm guessing that I was indeed right - thingy is the correct term.
He asked if I'd dropped the phone (no, I hadn't) and if it was running the newest iOS (yeah smarty pants, trying to trick me with your fancy letters - I know what that means and no it isn't running the latest iOS because last time I did upgraded the software my phone crashed and I had to get a new one so now I operate on the 'if it aint broke don't fix it' theory.)
Then he asked if he could try something which worked on his when he had a similar problem. Of course I agreed as long as it didn't involve throwing the phone at a concrete wall or flushing it down the toilet. So he turned the phone off and on and voilà the WiFi thingy started to work again.
I'm calling this a win because my phone is fully operational again but I feel a little bit betrayed by this object that I spend more time with than any family member - even Toby. I'd already tried turning it on and off and it had made absolutely no difference. I'm thinking that it wanted to make me look a bit silly in front of one of its people. I'm also thinking that if I get an offer to upgrade my handset I probably won't hesitate now.
Good for you, running all the way to the top, miss "I don't run hills"! And hilarious with your phone. Don't you know that electronics always do that crap to you? You have the repair guy come all the way out, and he unplugs it and plugs it back in, and it's like a miracle. And he gives you that accusatory look. So embarressing.ReplyDelete
haha! this ALWAYS happen to me at work...i'll struggle with something on my computer and the very second I go ask for help, it works...or as I'm telling someone about the problem I realize what's wrong, or if I try to recreate the issue, everything is fine. I so feel your pain!!ReplyDelete
In last weeks trail race a friend say, Coach, if you can run the whole race I will give you R 100.00 well that made it easy!!! I had to run the whole way, but I bet I was the only person in the race to run up that first hill... pain is temporary glory is forever!!!ReplyDelete
Try being married to an IT geek. I would never hear the end of it if I just needed to turn it off and on again.ReplyDelete
And to restore some of your dignity, I am pretty sure he would have done a 'hard restart' which is different to a simple turn off and on.
Sounds like a tough but worthwhile run. Getting to the top of a trail and running on the summit of a mountain after that is one of the most rewarding feelings I get from running. Well done!ReplyDelete
She came, she saw and she conquered the hill! Woohoo well done Char!ReplyDelete
And that phone story? Could so be me :)
I was just at the phone store this week and left feeling like an idiot. An old idiot. No fun for us!ReplyDelete
Congrats on conquering the hill..I'm sure you made that pigeon look like a wimp!
Great job on the hill!ReplyDelete
I'm constantly googling things (on my laptop) to fix issues with my phone. I'm sure mine would pull the same crap if I took it to the store...
You've inspired me to stop whining and procrastinating and just go do my hill repeats already. I make the Caveman and Thing 1 interpret for me at the phone store. Shameful maybe, but better for everyone involved.ReplyDelete
Nothing can stop you: hills, languages.......ReplyDelete
Way to conquer the hill (I say you conquered it because you did it!!!)!ReplyDelete
I've done the turn off and then back on and somehow it always works but I always forget to start there instead of wait until I'm about to throw the phone (part of why I have an Otter Box cover!!).
Yeah I started the whole fitness thing late - in my 40s.ReplyDelete
I love that you did it - you didn't WANT to - but you did. Congratulations!!!ReplyDelete
I loved that visual on the escalator! That bird reminds me of myself too! Great job on the hills!ReplyDelete
I basically love how this post meanders from your painful but generally successful climb to a bird on an escalator to the tech store.ReplyDelete
And I SWEAR that my electronics do the same thing to me, when I get completely confounded by a problem and ask my more-tech-savvy husband for assistance. The damn things behave beautifully for him - even when he does the same exact things that I tried!!!! *grumble*
You are on a roll, girl....hills and thingys all in one week. I'd say it's going to be a grand year!ReplyDelete
I love your determination. Good for you! As for the technical stuff, I feel your pain. I need my kids to show me how to work/fix most stuff these days - hopeless!ReplyDelete
Well done! Pity about the stupid phone.ReplyDelete