[Love] always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
1 Cor. 13:7
The weekend, and my two last-minute presentations is — are — auughh, no parallel structure…! — over! Truly, my weekend activities have sunk to a new low indeed when I start looking forward to Monday.
Over the course of the weekend, I kept a list of things the LCI Coach did that I disliked. I planned on writing a long letter to Preston Tyree, the Education Director at the League of American Bicyclists, about how incompetent I thought the LCI Coach was. I even thought about posting my irate correspondence here on my blog as an open letter.
Fortunately, some small, socially adept voice inside me (it’s very small) told me that even if I decided to write a letter to Preston, posting said letter here would probably not help anything. “Is it kind? Is it helpful? Is it loving?” kept echoing through my head, and I had to admit, “No, no, and…no.” Ah well. Besides, I finished the weekend intact, if frustrated and disgruntled, but in one piece. Better yet, the LCI Coach said that he would report back to Preston that I should be upgraded from LCI-in-Training, which is the designation I got upon completing my seminar in October, to a fully-qualified League Cycling Instructor. That means I can teach classes on my own if I want to.
Even though I may come out of this weekend as a full LCI, I’m not sure it was worth it. One way to tell would be to do a pros/cons list.
- Practice guiding students on the road – very helpful and confidence-building for when I actually teach on my own.
- Review LAB curriculum and “procedures” (if the random smattering of activities associated with classes could be considered such).
- Meet a dozen nice Seattle-area cyclists.
- Build relationship with Cascade Bicycle Club.
- Maybe become fully qualified LCI, if he remembers to contact Preston.
- Work with this particular LCI Coach.
- No sleeping in any day all weekend — I woke up at 5:30 and had to not only get rolling immediately, but pack lunch, snacks, dinner, and clothes both days.
- Longer-than-8-hour-days Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.
- Missing most of the warmest, sunniest weekend yet.
- The stress of creating presentations at truly the last minute.
- No opportunity to spend time some QT with Ian or to make some delicious yeast bread, both of which I try to do on a weekly basis at least.
- No long rest for my legs.
- Monday feels like the middle of the week.
- Generally high stress levels the entire week before, and during the event.
- I can’t count any of those 20+ hours towards my internship at all, even though me being an LCI is very beneficial for the Bicycle Alliance.
- And, of course, working with this particular LCI Coach.
I have to say that, in summary, it was probably not a wise decision to agree to assist this weekend. I did get some benefits from it, but the costs far outweighed those benefits.
And alas, finishing the weekend only meant starting the week — a week that, as usual, is stuffed to the gills with AmeriCorps and internship-related activities, so there’s no real break in sight.