I made it!

111.7 miles, 7 hours and 55 minutes!
I averaged 14.1 miles per hour, which isn't too bad for an old fart like me.
According to my heart rate monitor, I burned 7,012 calories, but I'm only going to record the standard 40 calories per mile - 4,468 calories.
My max heart rate was 157 (93% of max), and my average heart rate was 128 (76% of max). I spent 9 1/2 minutes above 150 bpm.
The weather for the first 5 hours was great -- nice marine layer, and not above 65 degrees. Then it burned off, unfortunately, and the last two hours were hot as hell. I drank 8 bottles of water on the trip, each loaded with 2 scoops of carbo load. I also took 16 Thermolyte capsules, about 2 every hour. I think that why I never got one cramp. Even now, my legs feel OK. I'm tired, but I'm nowhere near collapsing.
The hills around Laguna Beach were the worst. The only place to go there is on the Pacific Coast Hwy, and the cars are zooming by you, while you're struggling to get up those big hills in a non-existent bike lane. I'm glad that part was at the half way mark, and not at the end.
Marlene brought me lunch at the 80 mile mark. I thought I'd be famished, so I told her to bring a big turkey sandwich, a fruit salad, and potato chips. I ate half the sandwich, the chips, a pickle slice, and half the fruit. I just couldn't eat any more after that. I ate standing up, and only spent 15 minutes doing it, because I didn't want my legs to tighten up.
The last few hills were the worst. I have one big hill I have to get up just before I get home, and I swear I wasn't sure I could make it. But I did, and I didn't have to walk up a single hill on the whole trip.
I don't mean to brag, but when I think that on July 1, 2006 -- just a little over a year ago -- I couldn't walk up more than a few flights of stairs without getting pooped, that does make me feel pretty good about my progress over the past year.
I think that's why I wanted to do this rather insane adventure. Sure, I'll have my lava cake and scotch on my birthday tomorrow, but what I'll really remember on this birthday was that I rode my bike almost 112 miles. And that's what the new me is all about. I know at 59, I'm a bit late in starting, but hell, better late than never.
I even had Marlene take a picture of me with my shirt off, and I promise to post it tomorrow. Now
that's a first!
Kim, David, & Felici -- Thanks for all your well wishes, I really appreciate it.